Monument of Life and Death

   Chapter 1019 Spreads

   Everyone was embarrassed for less than half a minute, and soon, when Yi Yao insisted on dragging his luggage to the accident site, everyone hit it off and followed up neatly.

  Yi Yao looked at everyone gratefully, opened his mouth, but still didn't say his slightly hypocritical thanks, everyone nodded tacitly, put on a serious expression, and looked forward.

  The airport is full of commotion. Passengers are either looking at their mobile phones and making noises, or asking around anxiously and curiously. The ground staff at the airport are trying their best to organize the order, and everyone's faces are the same as expected.

   "Go this way, you can't get through there," said the fool, pointing to the road on the right, "Mr. Yi, you have to calm down."

   "Yes, yes," Qin Yin also said, "Maybe the people at the fifth watch didn't take this flight at all. Didn't you say they should have arrived earlier? I think they must have joined the Taoist priest."

   "That said..." Yi Yao said, "But I always feel that my heart is not at peace."

   "I also feel uneasy," Qin Yin said. "Since we went to Xinjing, I haven't felt any peace in my heart."

   "You are worried about the Taoist priest," said the fool, "not the same as Mr. Yi."

  Everyone got on the escalator, and through the transparent escalator wall, they could see that the next floor of the airport was even more noisy.

   Baomu frowned and covered his nose. Seeing this, Xiaolan rummaged in his backpack for a while, took out a mask and handed it over.

   "Brother Baomu, put it on quickly."

   Baomu took the mask and was about to put it on his face, but the whole person seemed to be frozen, and it froze directly in place.

   Xiaolan's heart suddenly froze.

   This is a scene they are very familiar with.

  Baomu, smell something.

   "Baomu, what did you smell?" The fool asked cautiously while noticing Yi Yao's expression, "Is there a familiar smell here?"

  Baomu opened his mouth slightly, and suddenly, his eyes focused.

   He looked towards the end of the escalator.

  The escalator at the feet of everyone came to the end, and a figure hurried over from the corner. As soon as they saw them, the figure immediately shouted loudly.

   "Mr. Yi!" It was a young man in his twenties. As soon as he saw Yi Yao, his eyes lit up, "It's really you, Mr. Yi!"

   Xiaolan looked at each other.

   To them, this is an unfamiliar face.

   But for Yi Yao, this is obviously not the case.

   "Xiao Kong!" Yi Yao's pupils and voice were trembling slightly. He took a few steps down the escalator, and the suitcase in his hand fell directly to the ground, "Why are you here?"

   "I..." The young man called Xiao Kong grabbed Yi Yao's hand like a cry for help, tears welling up in his eyes, "We..."

   Yi Yao's face sank instantly.

   "Could it be that you really took today's flight?"

  Xiao Kong nodded while crying.

   "Did the explosion at the exit affected you?" Qin Yin asked directly in a hurry.

   "Yes...Yes..." Xiao Kong wept bitterly, clutching Yi Yao's sleeve, and said intermittently, "When the explosion happened, we were walking to the exit of the station..."

  Iyao looked almost suffocated.

   "Are there many injured?" the fool asked, "Are they all sent to the hospital?"

"A lot... a lot..." Xiao Kong raised his tearful eyes and said with choked sobs, "The explosion... very... very strange... Even our Tian Yuan was seriously injured in the explosion, just now... Just got pulled away by an ambulance..."

  ***

   The whole way was peaceful.

   "What the heck is that black hair?" Luo Jiutian pried open the door of a car and pushed Zhuge Shou in with all his might, "Is it just a decoration? I don't believe it."

   "I also don't believe that someone would use that kind of thing as a display," Li Muyuan said. "Go to school first, and we'll know when we wake up on Sunday night."

  The crowd had entered the city, and in a wide parking lot, they found this car that looked very easy to pry.

   "Where is the school? Jiutian, do you remember?" Xia Hua sat in the back row and asked.

  Luo Jiutian tentatively touched the driver's seat and said, "Of course I don't remember, I haven't been there... But there is a navigation in the car, and we can get there by following the navigation."

   "Is it far from here?" Li Muyuan asked.

   "Fortunately, it's about half an hour's drive," Luo Jiutian said, "plus... now you don't have to wait for a red light, you can speed, and you can get there in twenty minutes."

   "Is Zhou Ye's injury okay?" Xia Hua asked Li Muyuan.

  Li Muyuan was taking the pulse of the comatose patients one by one. Hearing Xia Hua's words, he put down Zhou Ye's wrist and said, "No problem, Zhou Ye's pulse is still stable."

   "Is there any... psychic recovery?" Xia Hua asked quietly.

   "At least I can't feel it now," Li Muyuan said. "Maybe it will be different when I wake up? I don't know, Zhou Ye's physique is also very special. It would be great if he could cooperate with my research in the future..."

   "Okay, let's go," Luo Jiutian stepped on the accelerator and set off full of power, "Master, what are you looking at?"

   The road chief sat on the co-pilot's seat, turned his head sideways, and looked at the dark night outside the car window.

   "It's nothing," the Taoist priest hurriedly turned around and waved his hand, "I'm in a daze."

   "You must be thinking about Xiaolan and the others," Luo Jiutian said, "I'm also very worried about them."

   Daoist priest silently nodded twice, looking a little hesitant to say anything.

   "Daoist, what do you want to say?" Xia Hua saw the hesitation of the Taoist, "Just say it directly, we'd better not hide anything now."

   "I just... always feel a little uneasy," said the Taoist priest, "unreasonably uneasy..."

  Luo Jiutian looked at the front of the car, did not turn his head, and said to the Taoist priest, "I remember when they were in danger before, you would also feel uneasy."

   The Taoist priest nodded his head slowly twice.

   "Jiutian, if you can't speak, don't say it," Xia Hua said, "What are you doing to scare the Taoist priest?"

   "No, this is not to scare," said the Taoist priest, "sometimes, we do share experiences."

   "Are they also in danger?" Luo Jiutian murmured, "What should we do?"

"Even if they are in danger, we have to find a way to get out first before we can save them," Xia Hua tried hard to boost morale, "and even if I don't understand their skills, you still understand them. They are the kind of people who can easily An injured person?"

   "In terms of combat ability, they may not be strong," said the Taoist priest, "but with the combination of Baomu, Wenling and Xiaoyin, their defenses should have no loopholes."

   "Well then," Xia Hua said, "the great ones are over there, what are you still worried about? Worry more about us."

   (end of this chapter)