After agreeing on the price, Luo Chen hurried back to his residence because during this period of time, he was busy studying the medical books.
So he didn't calm down to check his body.
When the old man said it, Luo Chen realized that his body was in a mess.
As Luo Chen walked further and further, a fat man slowly walked towards the man in Taoist robes from the darkness.
"How can I do it?"
Hearing the words of the fat man behind him, the Taoist priest showed a look of disgust in his eyes and spoke to the fat man without looking back.
"No problem, if the birthday and horoscope you gave me are accurate, Pindao will let that boy see the King of Hell tonight. " Seeing how confident the middle-aged man in Taoist robes was, the plump man chuckled and said, Then he said to the Taoist priest: "Taoist Priest Ziyun, what you said is that this guy is the doctor under me.
The birthday and horoscope he submitted himself must be fine, so don't worry. " "Huh, it's best this way.
After everything is done, don't regret what you promised me."
After the Taoist Priest Ziyun finished speaking, he picked up the package beside him and chased after Luo Chen, who was about to disappear.
Seeing that Taoist Priest Ziyun was about to leave, the fat man quickly caught up and shouted flatteringly.
"Taoist Priest Ziyun, Taoist Priest Ziyun, can you let me follow you?
I want to watch that kid go to see the King of Hell with my own eyes."
"Dean Li, that guy is also a Taoist priest.
Just follow him.
Aren't you afraid of danger?"
Seeing the dean's charming face, Taoist Priest Ziyun frowned and spoke with a sarcastic tone.
After hearing what Priest Ziyun said, the dean hesitated, remembering that his ancestors' roots were rotten.
The dean gritted his teeth fiercely and once again flattered Taoist Ziyun and said: "How can you?
As long as you, Taoist Priest Ziyun, are here, that kid is nothing.
As long as you cough, I think he will wet his pants in fear. " Although Taoist Priest Ziyun was quite disgusted with the dean, after hearing the other party's flattering words, he Although there was no expression on the surface, he was extremely happy inside.
He glanced at the dean and said, Then he said coldly: "Okay, but you have to stay away from me."
After the Taoist priest Ziyun finished speaking, he quickly chased in the direction of Luo Chen.
He seemed to be disgusted with the greasy smell of the dean.
After hearing Ziyun's promise, the dean followed him up and down, seemingly very excited.
Along the way, Luo Chen was thinking about how Black and White Wuchang handled things.
This time he secretly changed jobs.
I have offended Ming Shuai Baowei.
If that black and white impermanence can't transfer me away, Then his life will be miserable in the future.
Just as Luo Chen was deep in thought, he suddenly felt a sharp pain as if his thigh had been shot through by a bullet.
Under the severe pain, Luo Chen instinctively fell to the ground, and then spread out his spiritual consciousness to observe the surroundings vigilantly.
As his spiritual consciousness swept rapidly, Luo Chen did not feel the presence of any living creatures, not even ants.
Could it be that Luo Chen was hit by a sniper rifle?
He hid in a nearby shelter and reached out to touch his thigh.
But as soon as Luo Chen's hand touched his thigh, he was stunned because he didn't feel a trace of blood.
In doubt, Luo Chen quickly lowered his head and looked at his thigh.
Although the severe pain was still there, But his thigh was intact, not even a scratch.
What's going on?
The severe pain in my thigh is still there.
It can't be an illusion, but what on earth is going on?
Just as Luo Chen was deep in thought, he felt a sharp pain in his back, as if he had been hit by a boulder.
The whole person suddenly fell to the ground.
Someone is attacking me, but how did they do it?
I can't feel anyone around here, Or the existence of Yin Qi demon power Just when Luo Chen was confused, he suddenly felt his chest sinking, as if there was a big foot stuck in his chest.
It left him breathless.
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There is no spiritual power, no human existence, and it cannot be an illusion.
If someone really could master such a real illusion, then the other party wouldn't have to sneak up on me so secretly.
But how did the other party attack me?
Just when Luo Chen was desperately thinking about how the other party would attack him, he felt someone kicked him in the chest again.
The force of this kick was extremely heavy.
If Luo Chen hadn't used his spiritual power in advance to resolve some of the force, Then he will most likely suffer internal injuries.
Just when Luo Chen was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the inexplicable blow struck again, kicking Luo Chen's chest one after another.
Although there was nothing on his chest, Luo Chen could still feel the pain was so real.
He could even tell how big the opponent's foot was from the size of the pain area.
At the same time, in a street not far from Luo Chen, the fat dean was frantically stamping on the scarecrow under his feet.
While he stepped on the scarecrow hard, he cursed to himself: "I want you to punish me.
If you destroy the roots of my ancestors, I will beat you to death today. " Seeing the dean stomping on the scarecrow under his feet like a child, Taoist Priest Ziyun gave him a disdainful look.
Then he turned his head and stopped looking at him.
The dean seemed to think that one foot was not enough, so he stepped on the scarecrow with both feet, jumping around and stepping on it randomly.
Feeling the impact on his chest becoming more and more intense, Luo Chen was going crazy inside.
Why was he being kicked inexplicably?
Judging from the opponent's attack method, it seems that he has some deep hatred against himself, otherwise how could he humiliate himself so much.
Humiliation, etc.
Thinking of the word humiliation, Luo Chen seemed to think of something.
He remembered that he had humiliated someone before.
The methods used are almost the same as those being attacked now.
Someone used a straw substitute to attack me, and his magic power was much higher than mine.
When I used a stand-in doll to prick the dean, I could only create illusions to confuse him, but this person...
He can actually attack his own body.
It seems that his strength should not be underestimated.
After learning the opponent's attack method, Luo Chen quickly sat cross-legged on the ground and found a piece of cardboard.
Tear it up with your hands.
What he has to do now is to break the opponent's Taoism, but considering how strong the opponent is, So Luo Chen didn't risk a fight with that man, but thought of a trick.
Since the other party uses a scarecrow to attack you, then you should use a paper man as your substitute.
Transfer all attacks to the paper man, and then look for the person who casts the spell to cast this Taoist spell.
He himself will definitely not be too far away from himself After paying attention, Luo Chen quickly tore the cardboard in his hand into a human shape, then bit off his index finger.
Using blood instead of ink, he drew complex incantations on the left chest and heart of the paper man.
As Luo Chen's fingers slid, he silently recited a spell: "Use the paper spirit to replace itself, change shape and position, and move the stars."
Following Luo Chen's low shout, the paper figure in his hand seemed to come alive, standing upright in Luo Chen's hand.
But as soon as the little paper man stood up, he was kicked to the ground.
Before the little paper man could stand up,
He was kicked to the ground again.
Looking at the paper man in his hand, Luo Chen had a sneer on his face, no matter who the magician was or how powerful he was.
As long as this paper man is around, he dares to fight him.
Thinking of this, Luo Chen took out the Zimu Sword he carried with him and walked towards the surroundings.
The caster must be nearby.
Before Luo Chen left for a while, the little paper man on the ground suddenly turned into a ball of confetti with a bang.
"Priest Ziyun, that kid is dead, right?"
The fat dean squeezed the scarecrow in his hand hard.
He turned around and asked the Taoist Priest Ziyun with a smile on his face.
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Hearing that the dean was doubting his ability, Taoist Priest Ziyun showed a cruel look in his eyes.
But he still took out a magic talisman and threw it into the air.
But after he let go, the talisman seemed to be like ordinary paper, without any change.
After seeing this situation, Taoist Priest Ziyun showed a look of shock.
He threw the talisman in his hand into the air again without believing in evil.
But still nothing has changed.
"What's going on with Taoist Priest Ziyun?"
Seeing Taoist Priest Ziyun, he seemed to be going crazy.
Keeping throwing the talismans around in his hands, the dean asked Taoist Priest Ziyun doubtfully.
After trying several times, Taoist Priest Ziyun spoke coldly to the dean beside him in an unbelievable tone.
"He is not dead yet.
There are no living souls around here.
It seems that this kid is not simple.
He can escape from my hands."
"Why is that kid not dead?
I spent so much money to invite you here, but you can't even do this little thing?"
After hearing Taoist Priest Ziyun say that Luo Chen was not dead, the dean felt like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
Thinking that his ancestors and grandchildren had been tortured to death by Luo Chen, he wanted to eat Luo Chen alive.
Hearing the dirty words from the dean's mouth, Taoist Priest Ziyun showed a cold light in his eyes.
If it weren't for the sake of his junior brother, He had long since drained the dean's soul into refining treasures.
Seeing the cold light in Taoist Priest Ziyun's eyes, the dean felt a chill on his back.
He swallowed hard, Then he nervously explained: "Taoist Priest Ziyun, please kill that kid quickly, isn't it just a hospital?"
As long as you can kill that kid, I will give him to you. " After hearing that the dean said that he would give the hospital to him, the murderous intent in Taoist Priest Ziyun's eyes gradually dissipated.
If it hadn't been for that thing underneath the hospital, he wouldn't have come to help the director.
Seeing the cold look in Taoist Priest Ziyun's eyes gradually disappear, the dean just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief.
At this moment, he seemed to have seen something terrifying.
He pointed forward with one hand and was speechless: