In the bright office, the apostles gathered together again.

They looked at the man on the main seat with nervous expressions, sweat dripping from their foreheads.

The man on the seat was very angry. Even if it was their existence, under the power of that person, he could only restrain his wings.

One, two, three, four, five.

The witch and the thin ghost both lost the news, so there were only five apostles standing off the field, Judgment, Yales, Blood Moon, and the night of flying fish.

Wait, why are there only five?

Where is Xiao Ai?

The man looked down.

oh,

Xiao Ai was lying beside his hand, as well-behaved as a cat.

"Hahaha……"

The man raised his head and smiled for a while, then his face turned cold in an instant, like a moody king.

His finger pointed to the largest Yales, who suddenly exploded like a watermelon and died with his eyes closed.

"Owner!"

The judge knelt down in fear and fear, and the man known as the master immediately looked at him.

Just a "bar" sound, the trial was gone.

The remaining apostles did not dare to make a sound, and Xiao Ai, who was closest to him, was even more trembling.

"It's so cool!"

The man touched the back of Xiao Ai's neck and slowly pinched it tightly, feeling extremely comfortable.

Apart from……

The taste is a bit pungent.

That's the smell of Yales's body.

It's a bit like a hospital disinfectant...

"hiss……"

Cheng Hai slowly opened his eyes and saw a white ceiling.

The sound of the summoning bell came from outside, and the smell of disinfectant was not fake. He was indeed lying in the hospital at this time.

"I'm still alive..."

Closed his eyes again, and Cheng Hai breathed a long sigh of relief.

What a pity,

Just a dream...

There was a noise around me, and it was the sound of the chair dragging backwards.

Cheng Hai looked away from him, as if he was driven to the corner of the wall by his eyes.

Cheng Hai: "…"

Ji Youzhu: "..."

The two of them stared at each other and looked away at the same time. One looked out the window and the other looked at the white quilt on their bodies.

How did he come here?

Oh, I remembered it.

He seemed to have killed the thin ghost, and finally saved them... it was Ji Youzhu.

"By the way, where is Yi Yi?"

Cheng Hai sat up suddenly.

"Oh, she's here."

Ji Youzhu lifted the curtain behind her, and Cheng Yiyi was next door to him and was already asleep.

"Is she okay?"

Cheng Hai suddenly felt dizzy and couldn't use any strength.

He knew the power of the blood refining formation. Even if it was only two or three seconds, it was not something Cheng Yiyi could bear now.

I don’t know if the mysterious man in the crack was saved and not in time.

"She is fine. All physical indicators are normal, but she is not in good spirits and needs to sleep at least fifteen hours a day." Ji Youzhu signaled him to rest assured.

To be honest, Cheng Hai's situation is much worse than Cheng Yiyi.

The vitality he spent in the dream of Thousand Cats was severely overdrawn before he could recover. If he had not practiced the quiet meditation skills and had gained a passive self-healing, the doctor would not be able to rescue him.

"That's good……"

Cheng Hai's body relaxed and coughed slightly twice.

After his breathing calmed down again, he looked at the dazzling sunlight outside the window and asked, "Then, how long have I been in a coma?"

"It's been three days..."

Ji Youzhu's eyes were a little unnatural, as if she wanted to hide something.

"Three days..."

Cheng Hai sighed again.

It's been three days.

I don’t know if the death of the thin ghost was detected by the trial. If anyone went to the battle site to investigate, his identity would be exposed.

If so, it will be troublesome...

"Since you're awake, I'll leave first. There's a pot of porridge here. If it's cold, you can go to the microwave at the end of the corridor to heat it."

Seeing that Cheng Hai was absent-minded, Ji Youzhu could no longer bear the embarrassment and turned around and walked outside.

"etc!"

Seeing that she was leaving, Cheng Hai realized that he was worried for a long time and did not even say thanks.

He remembered Ji Youzhu's intention to learn to catch ghosts. If the purpose of her waiting here was this, there was a set of Taoist practice techniques in Yang Tianguang's relics, so I would teach her.

He can't say what he lost if he exchanges two lives for another martial art.

Of course, Ji Youzhu has to be able to enter this circle by herself.

Upon hearing this, Ji Youzhu indeed stopped.

But the way she stopped was very strange, as if she had frozen the frame, her body leaned forward, her hands hanging in the air one by one, one by one, without moving.

"Ji Youzhu?"

Cheng Hai shouted in confusion, but there was no movement.

He looked around and found that not only Ji Youzhu stopped, but the people in the ward were the same. The pictures on the TV were still, and there was no sound of walking in the aisle.

time……

It seems to have stopped!

"What's going on?"

Cheng Hai's body suddenly sat up and looked around vigilantly.

The Forbidden Eye has not woken up yet. Without its help, he is just a mortal with relatively hard bones. When it comes to the existence of time power, it is already close to the level of God.

Now he only has an S-level divine descendant in his hand, and I don’t know if he can control the situation.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Cheng Hai looked around on the bed for a long time, but did not find any enemies.

"Is it an illusion?"

He tried to create something in his hand, but it didn't work.

The ghost is dead, it seems that he didn't do it.

"This is strange..."

Cheng Hai had a headache and his eyes naturally fell on Ji Youzhu.

I have to say that from the back, her figure is really great. She should be bulging, she should be bulging, and she looks good. If she was a student, she might have some ideas about her.

Just now...

"Can't it be because I called and waited, so time stopped?" Cheng Hai thought for the first time.

Although this conjecture is very absurd, he simply tried it because he had no clue.
To be continued...