The Deadly Ghost Doctor

Chapter 905: miracle

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"Jiang Beichuan!" Seeing the visitor, Hongyu and I and Cang Haizi, we couldn't help but shout at the same time.

After Jiang Beichuan came to stand in front of us, he grinned and said, "I originally just wanted to deal with 50,000 Yin Soldiers, but I didn't expect to attract a few of you in the end. It was an unexpected joy. Let me take a look. There are four ninth-level Taoist priests and six eighth-level Taoist priests. If you can kill all of you today, you will definitely be able to greatly compromise the strength of the Huaxia Xuanmen."

Hearing Jiang Beichuan's words, an ominous premonition suddenly surged in my heart.

"Jiang Beichuan, you have to be proud of it. Anyway, you are only one person, and we have four ninth-level Taoist priests. When the four of us add up, it is not always the one who will die."

"Jiang Beichuan, Cang Haizi is right. No matter how strong you are, you will definitely lose to us. I advise you to catch it as soon as possible."

While Cang Haizi was talking with the real person Hongyu, I quietly pinched the control poison in my hand.

I stared at Jiang Beichuan, and didn't throw out the control poison at the first time, because with Jiang Beichuan's strength, I am afraid that only a wave of my hand would be able to completely expel the poison easily.

"The ninth-level Taoist priest may be very powerful in your eyes, but the ninth-level Taoist priest is vulnerable to a blow in my eyes. It is as if you look at the eighth-level Taoist priest with the eyes of a ninth-level Taoist priest."

"Unbearable? Let me try your Jinliang." After Cang Haizi finished speaking, he held the peach wood sword against the ground and quickly swept towards Jiang Beichuan.

In an instant, the hot-tempered Cang Haizi slammed in front of Jiang Beichuan, but the next scene completely exceeded the expectations of Hongyu and me.

Cang Haizi quickly swung his long sword, and headed straight for the front door of Jiang Beichuan with the peach wood sword of lightning. This sword, Cang Haizi, can be regarded as an extraordinary performance. According to my estimation, even if I can block this sword, I will definitely suffer severe damage. After all, Cang Haizi has been famous for many years, and he does have some real skills in his hands.

Even though Cang Haizi was powerful, Jiang Beichuan easily blocked the sword.

The most shocking thing is that during the entire process of blocking the sword, Jiang Beichuan only extended two fingers. In other words, these two fingers easily clamped the Taomu Sword in Cang Haizi's hand.

"This..."

The scene completely exceeded Cang Haizi's expectations.

"It's too weak," Jiang Beichuan finished speaking, using both fingers at the same time, and easily pinched the mahogany sword in Cang Haizi's hand.

When the Taomu Sword was folded in two, Cang Haizi reacted and hurriedly withdrew and backed away. However, by this time, everything is too late. I saw Jiang Beichuan wave the other palm quickly, and I haven't even seen the trajectory of Jiang Beichuan's palm. Seeing the palm of his hand fell heavily on Cang Haizi's chest.

A powerful force acted on Cang Haizi's chest through Jiang Beichuan's palm, and directly shattered Cang Haizi's heart. When Cang Haizi flew upside down and lifted and hit the real person Hongyu and me, we looked down and found to our horror that Cang Haizi had already lost his life.

"Retreat." Seeing Jiang Beichuan killing Cang Haizi in a blink of an eye, Hongyu Zhenren was shocked, and hurriedly pulled his throat and shouted: "Retreat, everyone retreats in different directions, and quickly evacuate the orphan village. Remember how far and how far you ran."

Hongyu's voice fell, and Jiang Beichuan quickly swooped towards me and Hongyu. The two of us were shocked, and quickly fled towards the distance in a split left and right direction.

My heart hung high in the eyes of my throat at this moment, and my foot swiftly swept forward quickly, stepping on my fascinating steps.

Outside the orphan village, the winding river appeared in my sight. I was about to cross the small river and flee to the dense forest in front, when I suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind.

"Young man, your life is over." Jiang Beichuan's voice sounded weakly in my ears, and I felt a pain in my back right after me. The five internal organs and six lungs seemed to explode at the same time.

"Bang," I slammed my body heavily into the creek, and before I let out a scream, my eyes went dark and I lost all consciousness.

I don't know how long it has passed, and suddenly a colorful glow came into my sight. I wanted to reach out to touch the Xiaguang, but just as I stretched out my arm, the Xiaguang turned into countless stars and disappeared into my sight.

The world immediately before my eyes became a piece of white. In this white world, there is no division of heaven and earth, no sun and moon. There is only me in the whole world, and I live alone in the same lonely world.

"Could it be that I'm already dead?" I said to myself

Muttered to himself.

At the same time, countless pictures appeared in my sight, these pictures recorded my past, and the last few pictures were frozen at the moment of falling into the water.

"Am I a ghost now? Is this how it feels to become a ghost after death?" I muttered to myself, with a trace of unwillingness and a trace of sadness in my heart.

However, at this moment, an unfamiliar voice suddenly reached my ears.

"Doctor Zhao, the patient's heartbeat is back to normal."

"What is the patient's body temperature now?"

After a short silence, the strange voice sounded again: "It's kind of incredible."

"how many degree?"

"Sixty-eight degrees."

"He is still alive with a body temperature of 68 degrees. This is simply a miracle, a miracle in the history of medicine."

"Doctor Zhao, the miracle is still going on, and his body temperature is still rising. Now it has reached seventy degrees."

"Ninety degrees, one hundred and ten degrees, the bed sheets are on fire."

Unfamiliar voices reached my ears intermittently, but my consciousness was always immersed in the white world. Until a scream sounded.

"It's on fire, his body is on fire. The red flame, the blue flame, or the purple flame."

With the scream in the ear, the white world suddenly shattered into countless fragments.

As the white world suddenly shattered, my consciousness finally returned to the body.

I slowly opened my eyes, and saw many flames converging on the surface of my body, and they were burning like no temperature. Except for the sheets that had been burned to ashes, the ground was not even burnt.

"Boy, if you are lucky, the real fire of Samadhi has merged our six demon fires in time, protecting your heart at the critical moment. If it weren't for our hard work, you would have died in the river and become a fish and shrimp dinner. ."

There was a sound of misfortune in my mind, and when I heard what he said, I followed with a sigh of relief.

I'm still alive, real alive.

"You guys tell me what the hell is going on, I seem to see him move in the flames."

I didn't react until the unfamiliar voice reached my ears again, and then took the flames and stumbled to stand up from the ground.

(End of this chapter)