The True Nature of the Ghost Doctor: The Ugly Girl Will Go Against the Sky

Chapter 1783: Xiaoyawang is so pitiful

"No, it has been broken seven."

Fang Zhushang seemed to perceive something, his face grayed out, "I have felt it."

"Daddy?"

Fang Ruoxing looked at Lord Fang worried, because he was guarding her just now, and she had nothing to do.

Fang Zhushang shook his head and moved his fingers to hold up an enchantment. He placed Fang Ruoxing in midair, and let the enchantment protect her, and he dropped to the ground on his toes.

At this time, Ye Nongying eased a little from the dizziness, "What are these four pillars?"

"It is the pillar that supports the entire barrier of our Banishment Street." Guan Shi said weakly: "Our Banishment Street is located in a special place, and our home is cursed. This barrier protects us and prevents us from going out."

Ye Nongying was dizzy and nauseous, and retched twice. Xiao Wu rushed to give her a glass of water.

She couldn't get the cup, so she drank it with his hand.

She felt a little more comfortable, and then asked: "So, the Tianzhu is very difficult to break, why would anyone want to break the Tianzhu? If you break the Tianzhu, why not break the barrier first? How can it be faster to break the barrier? ?"

"Unless it is a person wearing a jade card of Banishment Street, it is impossible to break the barrier and come in from the outside, because the four pillars are not working all the time. Once someone tries to break the barrier, it will be repaired instantly. Don't give people a chance to break in."

In other words, if someone wants to forcefully destroy the enchantment, they must destroy the Tianzhu first.

The master Fang said to the steward: "You should bandage the wound first."

The manager wiped the blood on his face, and his face was solemn: "Then, that day Zhu..."

Fang Zhushang closed his eyes and said nothing, then looked at several other people, and finally his eyes stayed on Duanmu Yawang's body, seeing that her breathing was getting lighter and lighter.

I'm afraid... it won't last a quarter of an hour.

He closed his eyes and sighed before opening his eyes and said: "It should be messy outside. I don't know how many people were injured or even died. I'm afraid I won't have time to accompany Miss Duanmu. Everyone..."

"Go ahead."

Xiao Wuzheng understood Fang Lanzhou very well, and said softly, "Let's see the situation."

As a nobleman, these things, if the nobleman does not take the initiative to deal with affairs, I am afraid that it will cause riots.

"Um."

Fang Zhushang nodded and was about to go out. At this time, there was a bang, and a strong pressure hit directly from his head. Ye Nongying, who had only recovered a little, once again turned black, and his whole person was dizzy and nauseous. !

Xiao Wuzheng held her tightly with one hand, and was given aura to her behind her with the other hand to make her more comfortable.

In addition to her, the manager also staggered two steps and bumped his head against the door panel. If he hadn't kept the door panel fast, he would probably be injured again.

The steward didn't care about the injuries on his body, but looked at Fang Zhu with a horrified face, "Master, the barrier in our mansion has also been broken?"

Don't need him to say, Fang Zhushang has already felt it.

For so long, the Fang family had to reinforce the barrier outside the lower mansion every time a Patriarch came into being. This barrier had his spiritual power, and someone had broken his barrier, he must have known it for the first time.

There was no response from the host, and he was silent for a while, and he spouted a mouthful of blood with a sudden "poof!"

"Daddy!"

"Master!"

The steward and Fang Ruoxing screamed in panic, and Fang Ruoxing was even scared to cry. Because she was shielded in the barrier, the spiritual pressure from the barrier that was broken just now did not affect her much.

Ye Nongying was also astonished, "Fangzhu, you, are you okay?"

Xiao Wuzheng said helplessly: "The barrier has his spiritual power to continue, and the barrier is broken, he must be seriously injured."

The dizziness in Ye Nongying's eyes improved a little, "Who is breaking the Tianzhu and breaking the barrier?"

No one can answer her.

The manager looked at Fang Zhuan worriedly: "Master, how are you?"

"Ahem!"

The Lord Fang coughed lightly and the case was filed. The corners of his lips overflowed with blood. He waved his hand and said softly, "It's okay, I want to go out and see what's going on."

As he spoke, he walked toward the door while wiping the blood on his lips.

However, after only two steps, the footsteps stopped suddenly.

He stopped abruptly, and the others couldn't help looking at him.

At this look, I was stunned.

Outside the door, I don't know when there were three more people.

Standing at the forefront was a tall and upright man, dressed in a diaoqixue suit, immaculately dusty, and his temperament was unmatched. The most important thing was his face.

No one has seen such a beautiful face.

He was covered in Yueshuang, as if his body was shining, and everyone's eyes were involuntarily focused on him.

Looks like a god.

Everyone couldn't help but come up with such a word in their minds.

The other two, one is a 13 or 14-year-old boy, wearing maple red clothes, are equally unconventional and unparalleled in appearance.

The other was a little old dwarf, holding a crutch in his hand, staring straight at them.

"Step aside!"

It was the little old dwarf who spoke, and his tone couldn't be refuted.

The steward was able to stand firm by climbing on the door panel. Seeing that he was rude to his own master, he said angrily: "Who are you, why do you want to break into our house?"

Before he could answer, at this time, the little white deer who had been tapped on the bed woke up, saw the situation by the door, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, "Grandpa Brahma Sutra?"

"in vain."

The Brahma Sutra glared at Fang Zhu, "Don't get in the way!"

"Young Master Bai, do you know them?" Fang Zhu asked.

"Wow!"

Little Bailu didn’t hear Fang Zhu’s words at all, he was so excited that he crawled out of the bed without wearing his shoes, and ran directly to pounce on the nearest Buddhist scripture, Huo Fei on one side stepped forward. Two steps, he fished him into his arms.

"Fei Fei?"

Little Bailu was gloomy with tears, "Why are you growing taller again?"

Huo Fei didn't answer, and glanced at his elder brother whose body was condensed, "How is elder sister now?"

"Wow!"

As soon as Duanmu Yawang was mentioned, Xiao Bailu couldn't help crying, "She, she is going to die."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Huo Fei glanced at his own Gong Yulanzhi, "Brother, shall we go in and see my sister?"

Others were a little surprised when Xiao Bailu knew these people. Except for Ye Nongying, she urged: "Leader Fang, give way, they should be here to save Yawang."

The steward is a bit at a loss, help?

Where can Miss Duanmu be saved!

Listening to Ye Nongying's words, the Lord Fang paused. Before he moved, he saw a figure flashing, and the person in front of him had disappeared without a blink of an eye.

Huo Fei held the little white deer and stepped into the room with the Brahma Sutra.

After everyone turned around, they saw the person who looked like a **** sitting on the side of Duanmu Yawang's bed, holding her with one hand and half in a very gentle motion, and a golden light enveloped Duanmu Yawang's face.

In a moment, his face sank.

As soon as the light of the palm was closed, he took it out of Duanmu Yawang's arms.

His movements were natural and he didn't avoid the difference between men and women. Fang Zhu and the others felt embarrassed when he looked at him.

I saw that he took out the big stack of red kits.

"Brother, are these?" Huo Fei asked, pursing his lips.

Gong Yulan stopped answering, and said, "It's ruined."

destroyed?

Isn't it about ruining these red tips?

The steward said in a hurry, "No, the red kit is good, it can't be destroyed!"

Huo Fei ignored him, put the little white deer down, stretched out his palm, a flash of red light flashed, and the pile of red kits turned into a pile of ashes.

What made everyone dumbfounded was that somehow the red ashes suddenly turned into strands of black black air.

The black air is strange and unusual, like a human figure, constantly swaying towards one side of the window, looking like a person fleeing.

Huo Fei watched, as soon as the spiritual energy came out, a burst of fire flickered, and the black shadow screamed, disappearing in an instant.

"..."

Everyone was dumbfounded and unbelievable.

What was it just now?

"Fifei, what is that?" Xiao Bailu asked dumbfounded.

"Spirit of Curse."

Little Bailu blinked puzzledly.

The Brahma Sutra looked at Duanmu Yawang on the bed and wiped her tears, "We Xiaoyawang are so pitiful, everyone wants to get some blessings. The spirit of curse is an anti-curse, it specializes in inhaling the blessings and auras of people, and even the ability to grow. of."

"But aren't these red kits good things? Why are there curses?"

"There are no good things in this place, where are the good things?" The Brahma Sutra wiped a tear, "If this place is good, can we Xiaoya hope to be like this?"

"right!"

Speaking of Duanmu Yawang, Xiao Bailu immediately remembered, "Lord, how about sister, can you save it?"

"With the master, what's impossible?"

The Brahma Sutra hummed lightly, with a proud expression on his face.