The Exorcist

Chapter 119: Head Zhang Xiaowen

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Ever since he has practiced the Shenxuan Sutra, Zhang Xiaowen's senses have become more and more sensitive, and even a tiny movement of the uncle at the door has not escaped his eyes. Zhang Xiaowen couldn't help thinking: Why does he feel like passing the blunder? Is he lying

As Zhang Xiaowen thought, he followed Zhang Zhanjin and left the biscuits shop. Team Zhang and Lao Liang went to visit other people. After Zhang Xiaowen saw them walking away, he hurriedly said to Zhanjin: "Brother Jin, I suddenly feel a little sick in my stomach, I will solve it first."

"Okay! Go ahead!"

After defrauding Zhang Zhanjin, Zhang Xiaowen turned back to the biscuits shop, but was emptied, the uncle who was guarding the door was no longer in the biscuits shop. Zhang Xiaowen hurriedly asked the proprietress of the biscuits shop: "Hello, I am a policeman, I want to ask where the uncle was just now?"

"I didn't pay attention, maybe I went home."

"Oh, do you know him? Do you know where his home is?"

The lady boss shook her head while making face-to-face: "That's a familiar face. I don't know anything else."

Zhang Xiaowen sighed and thought: I shouldn't delay too long to avoid misunderstanding of holding gold. It seems that I can only check it slowly. Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaowen had to go back to find Zhang Zhanjin, and check the monitoring together.

The two of them checked the surveillance all morning and found nothing. Zhang Xiaowen became more anxious as he watched. For some reason, he was always a little flustered and couldn't settle down, so he simply closed his eyes and calmed down.

Zhang Zhanjin noticed Zhang Xiaowen's anomaly and patted him on the shoulder: "When you are tired, go out and get some air. Checking the surveillance is like this. It takes time and attention, and it is very likely that you will return without success."

Zhang Xiaowen scratched his head fiercely with both hands: "Well, I'll go out to get some air." After finishing speaking, he got up and went out.

Blowing the cold wind, Zhang Xiaowen still felt a little impetuous, could it be a side effect of cultivating the Shenxuan Sutra? Zhang Xiaowen was thinking about it when the phone rang suddenly. Zhang Xiaowen took out the phone and saw that it was a mess. He thought that something must have happened. Otherwise, he wouldn't call himself. So he answered the phone: "Hello..."

Before the word "hello" was finished, Earth and Stone interrupted Zhang Xiaowen's words: "Come to the People's Hospital. Master, he was injured by the demolisher and he has been sent to the operating room!"

When Zhang Xiaowen heard it, his heart shook, and a bad premonition was especially born in his heart! Without a word, hung up and rushed to the hospital without saying hello to Zhang Zhanjin.

There seem to be very few taxis today. Zhang Xiaowen tried to stop a car while running. Zhang Xiaowen finally stopped a taxi and hurriedly got in the car and went straight to the hospital.

Zhang Xiaowen did not know how many times he urged along the way. When he arrived at the hospital, Zhang Xiaowen threw down a hundred yuan bill and ran to the operating room.

Earth and Stone were fidgeting outside the operating room. Sometimes he took out his mobile phone and sometimes walked back and forth. Seeing Zhang Xiaowen arrived, he quickly greeted him.

"What's wrong with the old-fashioned? How can I be injured by the demolishers? How is the injury?" Zhang Xiaowen hurriedly asked about the situation when he saw the soil and stone.

Tu Shitou shook his head reproachfully: "I don't know. I was not at home at the time. I heard that it was not a demolition person at all. It was a small bastard under Bao Ye who deliberately made trouble!"

"How many punks can put the old-fashioned into the operating room? What are you kidding? Is the old-fashioned only slightly injured?" Zhang Xiaowen was a little incoherent.

Tu Shitou rubbed his face with his hands: "Don't ask me any more. I was not there at the time. I also came after receiving the call! I heard that the master was beaten and vomited blood."

Zhang Xiaowen's heart tightened and he vomited blood? Is it because of internal injuries? So he held the shoulders of Tu Shishi again: "Where are Hu Xiaomo and Yu'er? Are they not there? Even if they are not there, just a few punks can vomit blood from the old soil? Anyway, I don't believe it!"

As the two of them were talking, the door of the operating room opened, and the doctor walked out from inside. Zhang Xiaowen and Tu Shitou hurriedly surrounded them, yelling about the situation of the old soil.

The doctor sighed: "We originally thought that the patient had only a certain internal organ bleeding, but after the examination, we discovered that all the internal organs of the deceased had various degrees of damage, and there was no need for surgery! The patient was hanging in one breath, you Who is Zhang Xiaowen? The patient wants to see Zhang Xiaowen!"

As soon as he heard the earth and stone, he immediately pushed the doctor and shouted: "No, it's impossible! My master has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and it is impossible for a few small gangsters to beat him like that. You must be mistaken. Let's see another doctor, we don't need money!"

Zhang Xiaowen was completely stunned. Isn't that old-fashioned so bad? The tip of his nose was sour, and tears began to roll in his eyes.

The doctor is not as strong as earth or stone, and can't get rid of it, so he shouted: "Don't waste your time here. The patient's time is running out. Go in and see him again!"

Hearing what the doctor said, Zhang Xiaowen came back to his senses: By the way, the old folks still want to see me, I have to go in quickly.

Zhang Xiaowen pushed away the stone and the doctor in front of him, and rushed into the operating room. The stone and stone threw the doctor aside and quickly followed in.

The nurse was still packing up the equipment, but she didn't stop her when she saw two people breaking in. Instead, she moved a little away and let them get close to the old fashioned.

Tu Shitou and Zhang Xiaowen rushed to Lao Tu's side. When Lao Tu saw the two coming in, he grinned hard, trying to show a smile, but due to pain, his mouth did not open and closed again. Then stretched out his hand, wanting to live with Zhang Xiaowen.

Zhang Xiaowen hurriedly stretched out his hand and held the old-fashioned hand in his hand, the old-fashioned hand has become weak and weak.

Lao Tu got up again and opened his mouth: "Xiaowen, I, I'm leaving, I want to pass the head of Tuxian to you, would you like it?"

Zhang Xiaowen no longer controlled the tears in his eyes, and cried. Lao Tu was still thinking about himself at this time, and he was afraid that he would not be the head of the earth immortal, so he first asked for his own opinions. But I have never seen Lao Tu as a master, although he is a brother with Lao Tu in name, but in fact, Lao Tu is his own master! No matter what request he made to the old man, the old man never refused. The last time I met a thousand-year-old ghost in Taizizhuang, the old man knew that he was not good at catching ghosts, so he asked his good friend to sacrifice his life to help him. How can you refuse the old-fashioned at this time!

"I do! I do!"

After receiving Zhang Xiaowen’s affirmative answer, the old-fashioned squeezed out a smiling face: "Okay, okay, now, you are the head of the 127th generation of Tuxian! Under the courtyard, there is a ginger cellar below, and the entrance is in my room. , There is something that should be inherited from the head of the earth immortal." At this point, the old earth took a hard breath, and then said to Zhang Xiaowen: "You have to be careful, cough cough, be careful, cough cough..." Old Tu coughed violently, and Zhang Xiaowen felt that the hand he was holding was getting weaker and weaker, and hurriedly shouted in a panic: "Nurse! Nurse! Take a look..." Before the words were over, Lao Tu suddenly He spouted a large mouthful of blood, and then the hand held by Zhang Xiaowen released Zhang Xiaowen's palm and dropped to the ground.

"Old-fashioned!" "Master!" Zhang Xiaowen and Tu Shitou shouted at the same time, tears streaming out of their eyes uncontrollably! (End of this chapter)