Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty [Su Ming Enchanted]
"I will declare first that it is imperative for me to go to Morromon this time. I don't care about the demon hunting company, I only care about him."
Kongkong'er raised his handsome eyebrows and spoke first.
"My master is trapped, so I naturally have to go there too, and my junior brother will go with me."
Wu Yu spoke the second time, his tone was very firm.
"Can I lose this?"
Huo'er glanced at everyone unruly and sneered. He was Huo Feng and was born to like fighting, not to mention that Bai Wuchang was trapped. If Jiu Man had not insisted on holding such a bad meeting, he would have passed away long ago.
"I think, only Rubing is left behind. Rubing's body is Binghuang. And Abao, have you said that Rubing's sister Lin Xueer is also in the company? Maybe she will come back one day. It is very happy for the two sisters to meet. Let Rubing stay here. With her here, the person named Luo Zilong is definitely not a match. Besides, he may not come to the monster hunting company again."
Kongkong'er touched his chin, narrowed his eyes slightly, and he immediately made up his mind.
"Do you agree?"
After Kongkong'er finished speaking, Jiuman spoke in a deep voice. He also felt that this opinion was the best, but he didn't know how long it would take for Bai Rubing to come back. Besides, Jiuman was also obedient in the face of the speeches of the first generation members, not to mention that Kongkong'er had a deep plan, so no one present was dissatisfied.
The members who went to rescue were all decided, namely Huo'er, Kongkong'er, Wu Yu, Bai Han and Li Mubai.
About three days later, Li Mubai was wandering anxiously at the hospital gate. Because of the disappearance of the cult, the number of people in the hospital gradually increased. The bloody incident in the last hospital seemed to have disappeared out of thin air and had been forgotten by people. In fact, he did not know that the supernatural department had spent a lot of effort on this matter, especially in other cities to invite psychic masters who can control the human brain, and then wiped away the memories of these surviving people. Those who had turned into zombies and were wiped out were said to have been infected with a new virus and died suddenly. In order to prevent the virus from leaking, the bodies had been cremated.
Over time, everyone gradually forgot about this matter.
"Don't be so anxious. He said he will arrive today."
Wu Yu patted Li Mubai's shoulder to comfort him. However, there were many patients and pedestrians next to him looking at Wu Yu. After all, a big man was still very eye-catching in a five-color robe, and he was a very handsome man. Although Wu Yu looked very much like Bai Wuchang, if you look closely, you will find many different things. For example, Wu Yu's nose is tall, his eyes are very deep, his pupils are blue, like gems, and the surface of his hair seems to be dyed with a layer of dark blue. Only when he walks under the sun will he shine.
"Thank you for your concern, brother."
Li Mubai was very moved. Since the moment of his resurrection, this senior brother has been treating him well, and has also captured many big monsters' essence and blood to take him. Not only did he completely replenish the lost essence and blood, but he even made subtle changes in the zombie blood in his body. Of course, the blood that he sucked in himself will not be refined in time and will be completely transformed into his own. If he is truly refined, it is very likely that the zombie blood will be completely transformed, at least higher than the silver-armored corpse and become a golden-armored corpse. At that time, his zombie blood will be more precious, the wounds will merge faster, and the defense of his body will be much stronger, and even ordinary swords cannot be harmed.
But now Li Mubai is not in the mood because Su Ming wrote to him, he rushed back from Wuliang Temple and met at Yonghe First People's Hospital, and the time is today.
After waiting for an hour and a half, a taxi was parked at the entrance of the hospital, and a familiar figure walked down from it.
This person is Su Ming. It has been a long time since I saw him. He was much thinner and had a lot of blue stubble growing under his mouth. He looked very tired and extremely angry. When he saw Li Mubai standing at the entrance of the hospital, he immediately strode towards this side.
Li Mubai felt a little nervous and didn't know how to speak.
"Let's go in."
Su Ming spoke first, and squeezed out a smile at Li Mubai. Seeing Wu Yu next to him, he spoke again with a slightly shocked expression:
"This... is this? Uncle Bai?"
"No, it's my senior brother, Wu Yu, and a member of the previous generation of the Monster Hunt Company. This time, Bai Han and I went to Qingqiu Kingdom for them."
Li Mubai spoke as he walked.
"Oh, so that's it, it's Senior Brother Wu."
Su Ming clasped his fists at Wu Yu and bowed, while Wu Yu nodded with a smile.
In fact, when Su Ming saw Wu Yu, he knew that this person was not an ordinary person. He was shrouded in a mysterious aura, which seemed to be righteous but not righteous, and was evil but not evil. This feeling was very strange, which made him dare not approach him without authorization, because in Xuan Fan, Su Ming could feel positive energy and a huge power of compassion, but even the other party was Li Mubai's senior brother, he had nothing to worry about.
Soon, the three of them arrived at the morgue. There were only two corpses covered with white cloth on the stretcher. There was a faint blue light emitted from inside. Because the air conditioner was on all year round, it was very cold inside, but there was no feeling about Li Mubai.
Su Ming stood at the door, looking at the two corpses with his eyes clanging, and his eyes suddenly turned red. He stood for a while, took a sniff, took a deep breath, then walked over with his head and chest out. Seeing his fair feet, a sign hanging on it with Su Zhengwen on it. He resolutely uncovered the shroud. When he saw the face lying on the stretcher, tears as big as beans suddenly dripped.
After a long time, he turned around and uncovered the shroud on Li Jianguo's body, bowed deeply, then turned his head, and spoke in an extremely hoarse voice:
"Mu Bai, you can summon your soul."
"It's useless. I've tried it, and they're already lost."
Li Mubai's head was already lowering his voice, and his voice became smaller and smaller.
"No...how is it possible? Even if a person dies, his soul will not dissipate so easily. Moreover, they are all ordinary people. Who is it and who is it!"
Su Ming put his hands on Li Mubai's shoulders and spoke almost roaring.
Li Mubai gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Jiuman said it was Luo Zilong of Demon Romon, but I found that Li Yu's name was written in the palm of my father's hand."
"Your cousin? The one who used to fight with us?"
Su Ming asked in a deep voice.
"Well, it's him, but I'm sure that in addition to practicing the avalanche art with the old demon Yunlu, he also practiced some kind of evil art with other people, otherwise he would never seriously hurt Heizi."
Li Mubai whispered.
"The art of Hehuan, is it that these scars on them are..."
Su Ming's eyes suddenly widened and stared at Li Mubai in disbelief. Then he ran over and lifted the shroud. Looking at Su Zhengwen's gray skin, these skins had atrophy, and there were large corpse spots on it. There were bruises on the corpse spots, especially the scratch marks on the palms. He turned his head to look at Li Mubai. Seeing Li Mubai nodding, he suddenly sat on the ground limply.
If it was in Li Yu's hands, then the old demon Yunlu must be there, then his father and Li Mubai's father must have been humiliated by the old demon Yunlu. Su Zhengwen must have died with his eyes closed. A big man was actually insulted by a man. How could he die with his eyes closed?
Su Ming became more and more angry, and his nameless anger arose in his heart. He punched the ground hard. The ceramic tiles immediately cracked, and pieces of fragments splashed. Suddenly, a powerful golden flame appeared on his body, becoming more and more powerful, burning like flames.
Su Ming was angry. Li Mubai was so angry that he saw Su Ming for the first time.
"This is……"
When Li Mubai saw Su Ming's appearance, his face changed and his mind quickly turned.
The aura of this golden flame was very huge. The originally compassionate aura turned around and the golden flame instantly became extremely dim and turned into dark gold.
"Demonic energy!"
Wu Yu breathed a sigh and whispered.
"Impossible. Su Ming practiced authentic Buddhist magic. How could there be a demonic energy? I want to stop him."
After saying that, Li Mubai walked forward, but was pulled by Wu Yu. Wu Yu said with a serious expression:
"If you have not practiced Buddhist magic, don't get close. And if you disturb him now, do you want him to completely perish? The Buddha and demon only have a moment. Even if a monk who has attained enlightenment has a flaw in his mind, he will become a demon as long as his mind breaks. Moreover, since the moment he first appeared, his mood was already very unstable. Perhaps, perhaps with his personality, becoming a demon may make his future achievements higher."
When Li Mubai heard his senior brother say this, he then stopped.
Su Ming lowered his head in great pain and leaned on the ground. His body was shaking. A faint voice came out slightly. Li Mubai originally thought he was crying, but when he heard it carefully, he found the trick. Su Ming was actually laughing!
Yes, he was really laughing. The original golden flame had become extremely dark at some point. Su Ming stood up shakingly, his aura several times stronger than before. He was deaf and his head was lowered, and he suddenly slowly lifted up.
Seeing Su Ming's face change, Li Mubai couldn't help but retreat slightly, his mouth opened and his eyes widened.
Su Ming's appearance was completely different from before. He was originally a haircut, but after this demonization, his hair had grown longer and drooped to his ears. Each hair was extremely black, but it revealed a charming luster. A faint red light appeared on each hair. What was even more surprising was that a strange black pattern appeared on his eyebrows, like meridians on leaves spread out from both sides, and the pupils in his eyes emitted a faint red light. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a cruel smile.
"Su...Su Ming, how do you... feel?"
Li Mubai asked carefully.
"I? I'm very good, I've never experienced it. I will repay our father ten times the harm it has to do, whether it's Li Yu or the old demon Yunlu. I want them to live or die!"
Su Ming grinned at Li Mubai with a weird smile and licked his lips.
Chapter completed!