Chapter 1502-The Comatose An Qingyu
the night watchman will be able to find us right away, and if the mission is revealed, neither of us will have any good results! " The seventh seat turned around and walked to the side of the mall."w..."Qing Yu!"
Lin Qi Night saw the familiar figure on the hospital bed and his face changed.
an Qingyu lay on the hospital bed, his face a little pale, his eyes closed, as if he were asleep. Lin Qi came in for such a big noise, but he didn't wake him up for a minute.
on the black coffin beside the hospital bed sat Jiang er, dressed in a long white dress, her lips slightly pursed.
there is nothing wrong with perceiving Anqingyu's vital signs. Lin Qiyi breathed a sigh of relief and then asked
"what's wrong with Qingyu"
"he."
"his soul is broken." A voice came. Lin looked around seven nights and saw a Taoist who did not know when he was standing outside the door.
"Blessed one" Lin was stunned for seven nights. "what are you doing here"
"in a word, it has something to do with poverty."
Yuanshi Tianzun sighed, walked slowly into the room and retold the story.
"you mean, Qing Yu, in order to find our place, he went to listen to the whispers of the Ke gods" Lin Qi was stunned for a long time, and then he seemed to think of something. "what you said before, someone else who saved us, was talking about Qing Yu"
"that's right." Yuanshi Tianzun nodded slightly. "if it hadn't been for him, the poor road wouldn't have been able to save you from the space-time gap."... If that's the case, I'm afraid I'm already dying in the summer. "
Lin Qi Night never thought that the location of time and space that even the Heavenly Emperor could not find was unexpectedly cracked by Anqing fish. He could already imagine how much Anqing fish had paid to find them.
"is there nothing even you can do about his soul injury"
"if it is an ordinary soul injury, I have a few elixir in heaven that can be cured." Poor Tao has been tried, but his soul is something special, and these elixir have no effect on him. "
"Special" Lin Qiye recalled the conversation between Zuoqing and him before, saying that Anqing fish is the nightmare of the future world. Does it have anything to do with the soul
"will he never wake up"
"this is not the case. External forces cannot heal his soul, but he may do it himself." In short, whether he can wake up or not depends on himself, and no one else can interfere. " Yuanshi Tianzun paused. "however, even if he wakes up, it may be accompanied by some sequelae of soul trauma. You should be prepared psychologically."
Lin Qi Night looked at the sleepy Anqing fish and stood there like a sculpture.
"my personal advice is that you can take him away from here and find places that are familiar to him." Shaoping song slowly began, "since the key to waking up is in himself, it may be more effective to start with memory."
Morning Nanguan has just experienced a war, and the atmosphere is too depressing to be conducive to his recovery. "
Anqingyu was settled here because Lin Qi hasn't come back yet. Now that everyone has arrived and most of the people in the Chennan pass have been evacuated for a holiday, leaving here is really the best choice.
Lin Qiye returned to God and nodded quickly. "I see. I'll prepare the plane right away and take him away."
[night] as a special team, Lin Qi made a phone call and soon a plane landed at the military airport at Chennanguan, waiting for their arrival.
Lin took off the instruments attached to Anqingyu, which were used to detect his signs, but Lin didn't need it. His mental perception was the best sign detection device.
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"Lao Cao, you find a dress to put on Qingyu, and I'll carry him."
Lin seven nights picked up the unconscious Anqing fish from the bed. Cao Yuan took a thick military coat from next door and draped it over his back. Then he picked up the black coffin beside the bed, and the two quickly walked out.
when Lin and Cao Yuan settled down on the plane, the pilot turned around and asked, "Captain Lin, where are we going"
Cao Yuan and Jiang er also looked at him at the same time. Lin Qi-night meditated for a moment and then slowly said, "go to Beijing."
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Heaven.
the king walked through the empty gate of the temple, and the figure of a familiar Taoist was standing in front of a tall Dan stove. The fire lit from the bottom of the Dan stove, and a wisp of medicine was scattered in the hall.
"Heavenly one." The king spoke respectfully.
Lingbao Tianzun turned his head, pointed to the Dan stove where the fragrance of the medicine was dispersed, and said, "Poor Tao has already begun to refine the medicine for you, but this medicine still has to be refined in the furnace for seven, seven and forty-nine days. If nothing happens, this Dan should be able to prolong your life for a few more years after it is born."
the voice fell, and Lingbao Tianzun stepped up to him, took a cyan elixir out of his sleeve and placed it in the palm of his palm.
"this is the 'Zhentong Dan' taken by Poor Road from Dan's room, which can relieve the pain of Huadao. Without this Dan, even if you prolong your life by a few years, it will only add to your suffering."
Wang Mian smelled the fragrance of the elixir, and his eyes showed gratitude. "Thank you, Tianzun."
Lingbao Heavenly Master looked at the stooping body of Wang Mian, looking a little impatient. He reached out and picked up Wang Mian and smiled helplessly, "there is no need to be polite in front of the poor road. At your age, you let others see it and think that the poor way deceives the old."
"the heavenly one is kidding." Wang Mian paused for a moment, then asked, "is there anything else that Heaven asked me to do"
"mm-hmm."
Ling Bao Tianzun's expression is a little solemn. "Let me ask you, when are you going to save the [masked] team"
Wang Mian thought, "now it has been a year since [the mask] was destroyed." With my existing Shouyuan, it should be enough to go back to that time and save them from the fishing village law. I intend to go right away. "
"how do you plan to save them after you go back in time"
"erase the law of time for them, of course." Wang Mian said halfway, as if aware of something, frowning and lost in thought.
when the mask was destroyed in the fishing village, he died under that law of time. Now Wang Mian has become a god, and it is not difficult for him to erase that law of time, but the problem is that after doing so, it will cause a series of chain reactions.
although [time sequence thugs] can make Wang Mian ignore the paradox of time and space, it only works for himself. If the rule is erased, he can indeed save the [masked] team, but then [night] will not go to the fishing village, and Lin Qiyue will not enter the Gao Tianyuan. The Divine Kingdom of Japan, which is polluted by the red moon, will still exist in the world and become a big worry in the summer.
when Lingbao Tianzun saw the king's face, he knew that he should have thought through this layer and slowly opened his mouth:
"[time sequence thugs] can change history, but they also have to bear the force of cause and effect caused by changes in the timeline. If you save [mask] in this way, it will not only produce a great causal force, which will greatly reduce your longevity, but will also bring the summer to a dangerous situation."n't believe you're the target!A snow-white knife cut through the space, crossed the time barrier, and went straight to his eyebrow. The cold light of the forest emerged in front of Lin Qi Night, makin...