I felt like my body was about to explode, I was angry and scared.
I am angry that Lin Wanqing and Xie Xiu arrested my Aunt Duan, but I am afraid that they will hurt my Aunt Duan.
I have lived with Aunt Duan for more than ten years, and she has taken care of me and Lulu just like my mother. When I think about the past, my anger and fear are magnified thousands or tens of thousands of times!
"You can support yourself."
"Hey! Where are you going, Qi?"
My vision was a little blurry, and I ran staggeringly, chasing Aunt Duan's figure in front of me, one black and one red.
I didn't pay attention to the rocks under my feet, and I almost fell. Two hands suddenly supported me, one on the left and the other on the right.
I didn't have time to look and kept running forward, but I knew that Master was on the left and Chaoyang was on the right.
That evil cultivator has a light body and can fly over walls and walls. That female ghost Lin Wanqing can also fly. They pulled my Aunt Duan further and further away.
There was a group of people cheering behind me, as if I was running a marathon.
We still lost Aunt Duan.
I stood at the crossroads helplessly, and in my ears I could hear my second uncle and Fang Zhongyu shouting anxiously.
"Ruyan!"
"Mom!!!" Fang Zhongyu started to cry. Lulu kept following him, telling him that everything would be fine. She didn't know whether to comfort Fang Zhongyu or herself.
"Master." I turned around and pulled Master's sleeve nervously, tears falling down one after another, "What should I do? Master, please save my Aunt Duan!"
Master raised his head and rubbed my head. The smile on his beautiful face gave me a little more peace of mind: "As you wish."
The master just raised his other hand and performed a hand trick.
A figure suddenly jumped out from around the corner, pointed in the north direction and shouted: "Over there!"
I reflexively looked over and saw that it was Qi Nan who looked pale.
He seemed very panicked, and his whole body was cold, as if he had just come out of the refrigerator.
I was stunned and looked towards his Dantian. The weasel who had been practicing for two to three hundred years was gone.
Qi Nan hurried over, looked anxiously up and down at Chaoyang and said, "Are you okay? Chaoyang?"
Chaoyang's calm eyes showed no emotion, only his face was slightly pale: "It's okay."
Shen Zhaoshan strode over and grabbed Qi Nan: "Where were you just now?"
"Yun Nuanting and I got separated. We met some residents who were being chased by poisoned people. We just detoxified them." Qi Nan wiped the sweat from his forehead and pointed behind him. As expected, a few trembling people walked out there.
personal.
There was nothing strange about Qi Nan's expression.
I grabbed Master's sleeve and asked Master with my eyes. Master closed his eyes and felt it, then nodded: "It's in the north."
As soon as the voice fell, the second uncle rushed over like a gust of wind, and we also rushed over.
After running for two more sections, Master probably got impatient with us, so he pressed his eyelids, bent his knees, jumped up, and jumped directly across two buildings.
The vigorous figure almost melted into the night.
Shen Zhaoshan was running in front of me to the left and almost fell down: "Oh my God! Is your master a human or a ghost?"
Zhou Hu was on the other side of him, panting heavily, and said to him: "This is Judge Lu. Didn't you hear the fifth judge call A Qi just now? Pig brain!"
"Penal Lu?!!!"
"Master Yun Nuanting is Judge Lu Qi!!!"
Those envious eyes suddenly became hot, but my heart felt cold and I quickened my pace again.
Although my lungs are about to explode, I still want to go faster and faster.
After turning two more turns, we finally saw Aunt Duan.
On the roof of a six-story old dilapidated residential building, a female evil cultivator was pinching Aunt Duan with one hand and Lin Wanqing, a female ghost, with the other hand. She was looking at my master in horror.
The master stood not far across from her, looking at her jokingly.
"Ruyan!" The second uncle rushed directly to the corridor, and a group of us followed him up. The corridor was cramped, and it took a long time to squeeze to the rooftop.
The few hairs on the second uncle's head were swaying in the wind, and the ends of his eyes were red. His whole body was trembling, and he swallowed several times before he managed to speak: "You... let her go!"
The female evil cultivator was wary of Master, looked towards us, and suddenly smiled: "Who should we let go? Is it the ghost named Lin Wanqing, or the person named Duan Ruyan?"
As soon as I said this, I suddenly had a bad feeling in my heart.
Fang Zhongyu held his second uncle's arm tightly, his face full of anxiety: "Second uncle! Please tell me to let my mother go! Hurry!"
Lulu moved her lips, and finally turned her head away in confusion and unbearability.
Me too, I'm really afraid that my second uncle will remember his old love and put Aunt Duan in a place of eternal destruction.
How will our family face each other in the future? Besides, judging from the way my second uncle behaved, that ghost named Lin Wanqing holds a lot of weight in his heart.
Aunt Duan's neck was grabbed by the evil cultivator in her left hand. She looked very painful. She grabbed the evil cultivator's hand with both hands and spoke with difficulty: "Don't...don't worry about...me..."
Another ghost was also caught in the hands of the evil cultivator, and cried heartily: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.suppice.com
I can't help it, I really haven't done anything bad."
I turned my head, and the side of my uncle's face was covered with sweat. His eyes were wide open, his mouth was pursed tightly, and his eyes were filled with hatred that almost pierced the evil spirit.
My master was sitting aside and watching the show. What time has it been?
The master's voice was faint: "What she said is true. She has indeed not done anything bad. Duan Erzhu, you have to judge for yourself."
"Master! Can you sneak attack on this evil cultivator?" I asked Master in my heart.
But the master sat lazily on the edge of the rooftop, raised his eyebrows at me and shook his head: "No, the Bodhisattva fruit cannot be broken, it is something to save your life."
"But Aunt Duan is almost dead!"
"not necessarily."
I was stunned, what does this mean?
Under Fang Zhongyu's hasty urging, the second uncle next to him took a slight step forward and took a deep breath: "Junior sister, you have become possessed by a demon. Demons are addicted to killing people."
"I can come out. As long as you help me, senior brother, I can come out of the devil."
I stared at Aunt Duan with all my attention. Aunt Duan's face was already a little purple. The evil cultivator grabbed her very high. Aunt Duan's toes were struggling to rest on the ground to support her body.
But when Aunt Duan looked at her second uncle, her heartbreak and fear faded little by little, and finally she became calm and gentle: "Second brother... just do what you want... I have no regrets...
I believe... Even if I die, Judge Lu will not treat me badly..."
"Brother, please help me. I'm really in pain. I want to be reincarnated."
"Second brother..."
Aunt Duan and Lin Wanqing exchanged sentences, and the second uncle suddenly shouted and squatted down holding his head as if he collapsed.
The evil cultivator sent Aunt Duan to the balcony again. I watched with fear. Under such circumstances, I actually thought of something very important.