Chapter 987

But that's because Gou Liancheng is just an ordinary person. Once Ling Wei's silver needle touches people like them, the consequences will be unimaginable.

It's one thing to speculate from the bottom of my heart, but it's another to hear it.

Qiu Tian didn't expect that he asked casually, and the master said such a powerful answer, which made him feel at a loss.

"Is Liancheng going to be ok?"

Qiu Bai asked with some worry, but he didn't want to ask this in his heart.

What he wants to know is how powerful Ling Wei's Lingshou silver needle is to them.

"He won't have big things, but he can't avoid small things." Qiu Bai moved his neck, turned his head and took a look at Gou Liancheng lying on his back seat. There was no emotion in his eyes.

Ling Wei's hand is extremely domineering, and Ling's silver needle is very powerful. Even if she unconsciously makes a hand, the power of these silver needles is unimaginable as long as they are sent out in her hand.

If you can use the powerful spirit power, let alone suppress the cold poison, even if you want to untie the cold poison immediately, it's not a big deal for Ling Wei.

After entering the villa, Ling Wei directly holds Tang Ziqian in her arms and goes to her bedroom. Today, she just tells Tang Ziqian that she plans to choose that room as her bedroom.

Wu Yunzhe didn't follow him. He was also injured. Looking at the huge villa, Wu Yunzhe was gnashing his teeth by the slightly painful wound. He looked up at Ling Wei and Tang Ziqian, who had already gone into the bedroom. He took out his mobile phone and called the witch doctor.

After ordering Wu Xiaohui and several other hall leaders to come here to escort the villa, Wu Yunzhe puts down his mobile phone and sleeps on the sofa.

Just at the moment when he was fighting with the other side, he clearly realized that in this world, there are not only practitioners, but also a lot of people.

After this fierce battle, Wu Yunzhe understood that everyone, including Tang Ziqian and those who came just now, were in the same way.

It was just another thing that puzzled him.

Just now, when Mr. Tang opened the door of the villa, the arrogant horsetail man clearly said such a strange sentence: "don't tell me that in addition to a few of us in China, even Ling Wei's witch doctor came with her rebirth."

He remembers very clearly, at that time that horsetail man seemed to say three words of witch doctor very naturally.

Not only that, he also defined the witch doctor directly under the banner of Ling Wei?

Wu Yunzhe thinks of what Ling Wei said to him before she stepped out of the hall. At the moment, she is curious about the relationship between Ling Wei and the witch doctor. In fact, Ling Wei also has a sect called witch doctor?

Time flies by, and half an hour passes in the twinkling of an eye.

Wu Yunzhe's phone rings at this time.

Pick up the phone, Wu Yunzhe with the end of Wu Xiaohui explained a few words, then took the hand to leave the villa.

As soon as I stepped out of the villa, I saw Wu Xiaohui who had just arrived and several other hall masters of the witch doctor's gate.

Wu Xiaohui looked at Wu Yunzhe's pale face with some disbelief in his eyes, but his lips were slightly tight: "master, are you hurt? What's going on? "

They are practitioners. Ordinary people can't hurt them.

What Wu Xiaohui doesn't know is that there are people outside and there are mountains outside.

"Don't ask so many questions. I want you four to protect the people in this villa. Wu Xiaohui, you should set an example this time. I'll go back to heal now and give it to you first. There is no need to enter the villa, as long as you protect yourself in every corner of the villa. "

Wu Yunzhe hammered his heart hard and felt a dull pain.

After finishing what he wanted to say, he patted Wu Xiaohui on the shoulder and left alone.

Wu Xiaohui looked at his far away back and his face became more cautious: "we are on each side. We must remember to contact each other by telephone in any case."

Wu Xiaohui is also the one who has secretly protected Ling Wei for a period of time. He knows more about Ling Wei than the other three Hall leaders. In addition, he once lost to Ling Wei at the traditional Chinese medicine exchange conference, and now he is extremely obedient to Ling Wei.

With his command here, the other three Hall leaders will not have two hearts.

In this way, the four of them each found a more remote location to guard the villa.

In the third bedroom on the second floor of the villa.

Ling Wei gently puts Tang Ziqian on the bed, but tears can't stop flowing down.

"Ling Wei, don't work in vain. It's useless." Lying on the bed, Tang Ziqian's hand suddenly grasped Ling Wei's hand. His thin lips stained with blood gently lifted up a radian, pulled Ling Wei's hand and put it on his face. He felt the temperature of her palm with his cheek. Tang Ziqian only felt dizzy.He is too clear about his current situation. If Wu Yunzhe can hold off Qiu Bai just now and fight with him, maybe he can be saved.

But the key is that now the fierce battle is over, and there is not much spiritual power flowing in the air. Ling Wei can no longer use the spiritual power in the air to show her Lingshou silver needle which is enough to bring the dying back to life.

"No! Tang Ziqian, I'll cure you. I'm sure. " Ling Wei looked down at Tang Ziqian deeply, with a certain unyielding stubbornness in her eyes: "as long as I haven't tried, I won't give up. You're not allowed to say anything useless. I don't want to hear it

She took out the hand that he held tightly in her hand, but Ling Wei's heart was shaking and she was preparing her silver needle. At this moment, she was extremely nervous, and only she knew that even with the silver needle box, her hand was shaking because of nervousness and fear.

Lying on the bed, Tang Ziqian is powerless to say anything more. His face is so pale that he has no blood color. The little bit of blood at the corner of his lips has dried up, and there is no focal length in his long and narrow dark eyes. When Ling Wei prepares the silver needle, his pupils become more lax and empty.

Ling Wei, who is not easy to prepare the silver needle, turns back to see Tang Ziqian. She reaches out her hand to cover her mouth and doesn't let her sobs scare Tang Ziqian. Then, with her eyes blurred, she tightly purses her lips and tells herself that Ling Wei can do it!

She found that her fingers began to get cold, and even her heart gradually became cold.

Walking to Tang Ziqian's side, Ling Wei doesn't look at Tang Ziqian's face. She puts the prepared silver needle on the stool. Her hand is on Tang Ziqian's pulse again, but she can't diagnose a pulse that can still be saved.

Her face is expressionless, feeling the pain in her heart, choking, a pair of beautiful eyes like the stars in the dark night, but they are mercilessly red, silent tears.

She lifted her hand and wiped her tears with the back of her hand. Without saying a word, she untied Tang Ziqian's clothes dyed with some blood stains and threw them aside. She pinched the silver needle on one side and began to inject Tang Ziqian in a state of blurred tears.

His pulse and her reason all told her a fact -

Tang Ziqian was hopeless.

He He'll die.

When the word "death" crossed her heart, Ling Wei suddenly laughed. The smile from her lips was beautiful, but the tears from her eyes were desperate.

The hot tears fell on Tang Ziqian's naked skin. Tang Ziqian, who was going to be in a coma, had heartache on his face.

At this time, he felt Ling Wei bending down to get close to him.

Her breath was in his ear, and she said, "it doesn't matter, no matter what."

Then, Ling Wei's hands gently picked up Tang Ziqian's face and lowered her head to kiss him. Despairing sadness filled the air, but she moved her lips to his eyes. At this moment, her star Phoenix eyes burst out with brilliant brilliance!

"You haven't seen me with your own eyes. How can I let you die like this?"