Seeing Xiao Lei's annoyance, Ling Zhao smiled slightly and said, "My little sister has been found, and there is conclusive information about Uncle Huang Liang's whereabouts. Things here are finally over, not to mention that the new year is coming, and it's time to return home for reunion."
Xiaolei snorted, lowered his head and muttered: "You are so stupid, you will burn bridges across rivers and repay kindness with hatred. If I had known better, I wouldn't have found the little vixen for you."
Ling Zhao couldn't help but smile: "Why on earth do you reject my little sister?"
Xiao Lei rolled his eyes at Ling Zhao and said angrily: "Who makes her look so disgusting? Fortunately, you don't look much like her, otherwise I would hate you too."
Ling Zhao shook his head and said with a half-smile, "Is it possible that only Mrs. Xi can fall into your eyes?"
Xiao Lei observed the words and said tit for tat: "Brother, don't talk about second brother, I'm afraid that people have fallen into your eyes, right?"
Ling Zhao said calmly: "Since Mrs. Xi is a married woman, you shouldn't have any inappropriate thoughts. How is it appropriate to flirt in public?"
Xiao Lei paused for a moment, and said in a confused tone: "If you want to be jealous, it's not your surname's turn, huh... I would like to meet that Mr. Wuque on February 2nd next year to see why he took over Sister Song. "
Ling Zhao was laughing, but suddenly his eyes narrowed. Seeing this, Xiao Lei was secretly surprised and looked in the direction.
Amidst the anxious footsteps, a thin figure was seen staggering over. The original stunning appearance had lost its luster, and the fiery red dress was even more shocking blood red.
In the blink of an eye, they could see the appearance of the person coming clearly. Xiao Lei and Ling Zhao were shocked, and they rushed towards him in unison.
Unexpectedly, the person who came seemed to have lost his consciousness. Although his body was shaky and ready to fall, a pair of slender palms flew out instinctively, attacking the vital parts of Xiaolei and Lingzhao's chests.
Xiao Lei was frightened and frightened, and blurted out: "Sister Song, don't panic, it's me!"
The person who dared to come was none other than Mrs. Xi, but she had no intention of stopping after hearing this. Fortunately, Ling Zhao had already taken it sideways, and used both palms to release Madam Xi's palm power, and then turned his palms into claws, which could lock her Jianjing acupoint.
Mrs. Xi was restrained by the real power of Ling Zhao's fingertips, and finally groaned, her arms hanging down softly, and her scattered eyes fell on him angrily.
Ling Zhao was shocked when he saw this, but he heard Xiao Lei say in infinite sorrow: "Sister Song, what's wrong with you? Who hurt you like this?"
When Mrs. Xi heard Xiao Lei's voice, she finally regained her consciousness and breathed hard: "Little sister, I can't do it, it's... it's a knife..."
When Xiao Lei heard this, he felt like a thunderbolt struck his head, and when he saw the large red blood stain between Mrs. Xi's chest and abdomen, he was so shocked that he lost his mind.
Ling Zhao's expression was condensed, and he shouted solemnly: "Don't say more, can she still be saved?"
Xiaolei's face turned pale and his voice trembled as he said, "I don't know, this injury... this injury..."
Seeing Xiao Lei's miserable expression, Ling Zhao gritted his teeth in worry and said, "Don't panic, check it out quickly."
Xiao Lei woke up from a dream and reached out to untie Mrs. Xi's clothes. Although Mrs. Xi was seriously injured, she still couldn't help but blush. She shook her head and said feebly: "No... no, I am a married woman. It's okay if I lose my life, but I can't lose my honor."
Seeing Mrs. Xi's resolute attitude, Xiao Lei couldn't help but hesitate. He wiped away his tears and said, "Sister Song, listen to me. Your injury is very serious. It really can't be done without treatment."
Mrs. Xi said more and more weakly: "I know it well, little sister, don't worry about me."
Xiao Lei was still waiting to persuade him, but suddenly he heard Ling Zhao yelling: "You! You don't know the importance!"
After drinking, he couldn't help but point at Mrs. Xi's sleeping point. Seeing her drooping her head and losing consciousness, he glared at Xiao Lei and said, "Why don't you do it?!"
Xiaolei was frightened and ashamed, so he hurriedly worked with Lingzhao to help Mrs. Xi to the eaves beside the road. Then he opened Mrs. Xi's jacket and blouse, and when he focused his eyes, he saw that blood was still gushing out, and the inner jacket had already been dyed purple.
Although it had been seen earlier that Mrs. Xi was seriously injured, Xiao Lei could not help but tremble violently after witnessing such a tragic situation. Even though he managed to hold back his tears, his tears rolled down like broken pearls.
Ling Zhao was standing next to him with his back turned, and he couldn't hide his anxiety as he looked around, "How is it?"
Xiao Lei gritted his teeth, took out the needle and scissors he brought with him, and carefully peeled off the middle coat that had been stuck to Mrs. Xi's body.
A quick glance revealed a penetrating wound about a foot long extending from Mrs. Xi's left chest to her waist, almost cutting her open. Not only were the bones and flesh broken, but there was also a pungent smell of burning. It was already very tragic, not to mention the heavy internal injuries.
Xiao Lei felt cold all over and said in despair: "No... it can't be done. It really... can't be done. Sister... Sister Song... ugh..."
When Ling Zhao heard Xiao Lei crying blindly, he became more violent in his heart. He gritted his teeth and turned around, raised his eyebrows and shouted: "No nonsense! What on earth is going on?"
Xiao Lei wrinkled his little face and couldn't stop crying. Ling Zhao finally saw Mrs. Xi's injury clearly. Stars flashed in front of his eyes and he almost fell to the ground.
Xiao Lei glanced at Ling Zhao sadly, and said with a trembling voice and choked with sobs: "It's me...it's useless, but this injury...it's true...there's nothing we can do about it."
Ling Zhao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly looked solemn, and took out a half-foot-square cloth bag from his arms, and then removed the two layers of cover. It turned out that there was an exquisite jade box inside.
Xiao Lei was very puzzled when he saw this. He wiped his tears and asked doubtfully: "What is this?"
Ling Zhao didn't look at Xiao Lei, but said in a low voice: "Jade Box Golden Sutra."
Xiao Lei paused for a moment and stared at Ling Zhao with tears in his eyes: "You! Sister Song hasn't passed away yet. Who wants you to save her?"
Ling Zhao turned a deaf ear and opened the jade box, only to see a golden book in it.
Ling Zhao respectfully held out the book and opened it to read. Xiaolei watched with cold eyes, not knowing whether he was feeling sad or resentful. Just when he was feeling extremely angry, he saw Lingzhao take out a palm-sized golden flower from the book, and he was in a daze.
This golden flower was sandwiched between the pages of the book and had been pressed flat as paper. Not only did it lack any bright luster, but it also exuded an indescribable gloom and weirdness.
Xiao Lei frowned secretly and couldn't help but said angrily: "What is this? What did you use it for?"
Ling Zhao came to his senses slightly and said in a hesitant voice, "This is Bo Xun You Tan."
Seeing that Xiao Lei was still confused, he had no choice but to explain: "Bo Xun You Tan is a rare flower from India. It is said that it can... bring the dead back to life."
Xiao Lei was stunned for a moment and said with doubt on his face: "Really? But why have I never heard of it? Moreover, this flower clearly looks a bit evil, and it is named after the Demon King Bo Xun. Are you sure it can be brought back to life?" ?”
Ling Zhao stared at Xiao Lei and said slowly: "Do you want her to die?"
Xiao Lei was stunned when he heard this, staring blankly without saying a word. Ling Zhao saw this and sighed: "In that case, let's treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor."
