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070 He is not a ghost

"puff……"

Gui Qianfeng opened his mouth and vomited out a mouthful of blood. The pain made him reluctantly open his cloudy eyes, and looked at Su Huan'er not far away without focus. However, he did not ask for help.

"Godfather."

Su Huan'er felt her heart bleed when she saw the old man who had been injured all over. After coming to this other world and before meeting Bai Meichen, this old man was the only one who truly loved her.

"Gui Zuo, I will definitely let you die without a burial place today."

Su Huan'er's eyes were red, and she pushed Bai Meichen away with all her strength. She stretched out her hand and two pieces of white gauze flew out towards Gui Zuo. She couldn't wait any longer. She was betting that Gui Zuo wouldn't dare to kill her godfather.

It's even more about speed.

But what was faster than her white gauze were the leaves in Bai Meichen's hands, and Xiaokui who had already crawled to Guizuo's side...

"ah……"

Before he could react, Gui Zuo was bitten in the throat by Xiaokui, hit in the heart by Bai Meichen's leaves, and finally had his hands broken by Su Huan'er's white gauze.

Everything happened in a blink of an eye, so fast that before anyone could see clearly what happened, Gui Zuo had already fallen down with his eyes wide open, black blood kept pouring out of the corners of his mouth, and he looked like he was refusing to rest in peace...

"Godfather."

Su Huan'er put away the white gauze and immediately ran towards Gui Qianfeng. With the help of Bai Meichen, she quickly untied the rope from his body and helped him sit on the ground.

"Daddy, wake up, wake up."

Huan'er saw the old man's eyes closed again, and shook his head with some worry, feeling anxious. However, he saw the old man opened his eyes that had lost their vitality again, and his chapped lips moved.

"Miss, Ghost Lord... cough cough... Ghost Lord is fine... cough cough... Don't worry, Miss..."

"Why is it you, Uncle Cai? Where is my godfather?"

When Su Huan'er heard what the old man said, she felt relieved. It seemed that her godfather was well prepared, otherwise it would be impossible for Uncle Cai to pretend to be him. Since Uncle Cai said he was fine, he must be fine. That's all.

First of all, Uncle Cai has suffered a lot for his godfather.

"Miss, Guizun him...he..."

Uncle Cai seemed to want to explain, but the severe injuries on his body made him unable to bear it. After continuing to move his lips, his already cloudy eyes slowly closed...

"Uncle Cai, just hold on, you'll be fine."

Su Huan'er was shocked. She clicked on several major acupuncture points of the old man, took out a pill from her waist and stuffed it into the old man's mouth. After he swallowed it, he ordered the people on the side to immediately carry the old man down the mountain for treatment.

"Follow Bai Xi and send him to Taxue Villa for Lance to treat him personally."

Bai Meichen glanced at Bai Xi beside him and ordered in a deep voice. This old man may be the only one who knows the whereabouts of the Ghost Lord, so he cannot die.

"Yes, owner."

After Bai Xi received the order, he did not dare to show any slightest hesitation and immediately left with the people.

"Don't worry, with Lance here, he will be fine."

Bai Meichen hugged the somewhat nervous woman, took her to a clean place, and patted her back comfortingly.

"kindness."

Su Huan'er took a deep breath and looked at the corpses on the ground. The red light in her eyes was so bright that Bai Meichen was shocked and hugged her immediately.

"Bai Hao, you are responsible for handling the follow-up matters."

After saying a few words, he took Su Huan'er and left quickly.

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