An hour later, Lei Wenwen had been put in a freezer, the freezer was full of ice cubes, but her face looked much better than just now, and although her breathing was slow, it was also even.

"How? Well, can we leave now? Hua was not happy to see that Na Xiu was back, so she hurriedly rushed up to ask him.

Na Xiu sighed, saying that unfortunately, the teacher had not returned yet.

"You're coming up with ideas? Isn't there some yin and yang mysticism? Can't we go and beg him? I'll spend as much as I want! "The flowers are not in a hurry.

"Spending money? Whose money do you spend? Didn't we give it to you? Don't worry, it's not about money, if you can really spend money to save Wenwen, we will admit it. It's really hard to determine the whereabouts of the mysterious way. The crowd paced back and forth around the freezer, and no one had an idea. Even if Lei Wenwen's vital signs are temporarily preserved, no one can save her, and in this way, in less than seven days, she will definitely become a walking corpse.

The Park family is also the descendants of Wu Gongyao, although they rarely walk on the rivers and lakes, but they are well aware of the disputes in the rivers and lakes over the years, as well as the methods of various sects.

Park Lao Fu slapped his face, as if he suddenly remembered something. "I don't think it's time for you to give up, it's not that there is no way, but it's just a little slim. The two sages of Kanto are nothing more than using their own Mahayana cultivation to dissolve the dirt in the patient's body. Speaking of doctors, there is such a miracle doctor in the world, as long as he can promise to save people, as long as you still have breath, he can bring you back to life! ”

Ma Chengfeng and the others were also stunned by the urgency just now, and after he reminded them like this, everyone said in unison: "Old ghost of Baishan!" ”

"Yes, you know the old ghost?"

Ma Chengfeng said that he not only knew him, but also took a photo. Two of his protégés have a friendship with us, but this friendship is ...... Hehe...... Don't talk about it.

"Hua Bule, if you want to save Lei Wenwen, you have to go to the old ghost of Baishan, I and Na Xiu really can't help you this time, we have a grudge against the old ghost of Baishan, when he sees us, not only will he not save Wenwen, but he will kill you together."

Hua Bule, a flower thief, is a minority of the few factions in the rivers and lakes, with no real enemies and no real friends to speak of. All the sects and factions on the rivers and lakes don't like to see them very much, for fear that the female dependents in the family will be harmed by them one day, and they are eager to kill them all when they see them.

You want to say that the flower thief is bad, right? It's not bad, and if they encounter any injustices when walking the rivers and lakes, they will manage it within their ability. The Hua family has no enemies, but they don't have any friends, and they are like a blank sheet of paper on the rivers and lakes. The world has only heard of the flower thief, but few people have dealt with them.

"Anyway, I haven't seen him, don't you just ask for money, as long as you can cure Wenwen, I will give you as much as you want." Hua Bule didn't know the strange temper of the old ghost of Baishan.

"Yes, yes, we will pay as much as you want, the key is that people must be willing to accept your money. Senior, do you recognize that old ghost? If you don't bother to run with him, I'm afraid this kid doesn't understand the rules! "Then ask Park Laofu.

"Recognize it, but it's just ...... It's just that you also know that this old ghost of Baishan is not something that ordinary people can beg for, but unfortunately, if Wuling Zhenren is there, he will come forward, and the old ghost will definitely give face. ”

"Yes, I don't have to ask him if my master is here. Then you should hurry up, and tell us when you see the old ghost, so that everyone will not worry. ”

Na Xi's face was not very good-looking, and he glanced at Cheng Feng, and the two of them tacitly knew that there was not much chance. Every day on the rivers and lakes, there are vendettas everywhere at all times, what has been poisoned, what has been tricked, what has been lowered, or those tomb robbers who have been gnawed by big zongzi in the ancient tombs...... There are too many people who go to the old ghost of Baishan to heal their diseases. Can a hundred people save one? It's not that you can't save it, it's that you can't save it at all! Just watched the patient die in the Changbai Mountain.

"Don't be happy, let's be brothers, although you are sometimes a little cheap, it's not bad to be a brother, I have nothing else to help you, hey, you take this check, if he really wants money, then let's have a preparation early." Take 10,000 steps back, if Sister Wenwen really can't survive...... It's enough for you to do it for her. "Ma Chengfeng is interesting enough, Xi'er gave him the right within 4,000 before he came to Lingzhou, and he directly opened a 1,000 ticket for Hua Bule this time.

What was the concept of 10 million in those years? It is difficult to say whether a state-owned enterprise with tens of thousands of people can make a profit of 10 million yuan a month.

"Brother Hua, take this letter well, don't look at it as not money, but it is more real than money, you go to Changbai Mountain to find the old ghost, if you encounter any trouble, you can take the letter I gave you to my family Belle Lord Nalan Hong in Yehe Mansion to help, remember, this letter can save your life at a critical moment." Na Xiu hugged him affectionately.

"Woo...... Don't say anything, you two are really my own brothers! I used to feel that you bullied me and didn't want to see me, but now I am unhappy to understand that you are my relatives. Whether you can save Wenwen or not, my life will be yours from now on, it's useless to say more, we will have a period later! Good luck! Hua Bule was moved to cry bitterly, he and Pu Laofu took a vote of people and escorted Lei Wenwen's body away.

This is good, they were already worried about the lack of manpower around them, and now they have left two more. They have made too many enemies, and the three forces are waiting for them to show their heads! And there are very few people around who can use it.

At six o'clock in the evening, several children sat around the restaurant, hanging their heads weakly, and when they looked again, only Ma Chengfeng, Na Xi, Xiao Man, and Chu Xiangyun were left on the table. They seem to have gotten used to this kind of bustle, and they can't burn anyone.

"Okay, don't look at it, you still have to live, it's time to eat, you all rest after eating, Ye Shan will come over in a while, and Xiao Man and I will deal with it." Ma Chengfeng smiled and comforted everyone.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was very dull, and everyone was worried about me. This meal is all in time for a pantomime.

"Cheng Feng, we have no one available, you are injured, you are also injured, we ...... We may have really lost! Xiao Man put down the dishes and chopsticks, looked up at Ma Chengfeng and said slowly.

"Huh...... It's okay, some things are hit, what should be yours is yours, what shouldn't be yours, even if it comes to your mouth, you can't eat it, let's do our best. "Why isn't Ma Chengfeng sad? Ninety-nine bows have been bowed, and this last tremor is missing.

(End of chapter)