Shura’s Wrath

In the whole world, apart from Hell and Eve who couldn't appear here, they couldn't think of anyone else who could hurt Ling Chen to this extent. When they saw the motionless HELL lying in a pool of blood, they gasped and were beyond shocked.

Back then, they didn't see HELL's body, so although everyone didn't say anything, everyone had the shadow that he might not have died. After all, one should never easily determine death without seeing a corpse. This is one of the sanctioner's common sense that they have kept in mind since childhood. Now, that terrible shadow has become a reality. Although six years passed, they saw HELL again, and it was HELL who seemed to be dead, they still felt a palpitation. HELL is indeed too terrifying. No matter how much they hated them back then, they didn't have the courage to resist. To them, he was like the most terrifying devil in the world.

Ghost Ya walked over, stretched out his hands to test all parts of his body, and finally stood up: "The body is already cold, and the skin is starting to appear green. Those who are already dead can't die anymore."

"This devil has really crawled back from hell... Hey, he is indeed the master! This time he killed him alone!" Ghost Ya clenched his hands, and said coldly, with cold sweat on his forehead, and his heart burst into tears. Scared. They are the ones who know the power of HELL the most. Back then, it was Ling Chen and Xia Wa who planned to severely injure him, and then joined forces to "kill" him with great difficulty. But this time, only Ling Chen was alone. He could imagine how dangerous the process was, and the ending of HELL's death and Ling Chen's serious injury was actually a blessing.

"The one who can kill HELL, in the whole world, only the master can do it! Fortunately... Now that HELL is dead, there is no one who can threaten the master."

After confirming that HELL was dead, the resentment on their faces finally eased a lot. Although Ling Chen was severely injured, they knew Ling Chen's terrifying recovery ability. Thinking of him killing HELL alone, everyone trembled and showed deep admiration.

"Since he's dead, there's no need to waste time on him, let's go." Mu Bingyao said coldly, took one last look at HELL, turned around, and walked towards the remaining car.

Ghost Tooth nodded: "Let's go!"

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Shui Ruo and Tian Tian were sent home safely. The man in the passenger seat left on the way, and the other man stayed outside the door after sending them back, without leaving for a moment. The restless Shui Ruo was restless and spent the whole afternoon in a daze, checking the time almost every less than a minute... Four o'clock, five o'clock in the afternoon... Ling Chen still didn't come back. She held the phone vigorously in her hand, but she didn't dare to call Ling Chen, lest he really didn't want to be disturbed because he had something important to do.

Her emotions also infected Tian Tian. He stayed with her every step of the way every day, and comforted her very earnestly, but without seeing Ling Chen come back, Shui Ruo's heart couldn't calm down at all. Just being separated from him for so long was enough for her to bear.

Finally, at six o'clock in the afternoon. The locked door was suddenly opened, and there was a burst of noise. Shui Ruo rushed out of the room desperately as if awakened from a dream. In the direction of the door, except for the two people driving the car, there were all unfamiliar faces, and they were all dressed similarly. She had no time to ask who these people were and why they suddenly barged in. Ling Chen was covered in blood all over his body on the stretcher.

The light-colored shirt he wore when he went out had been completely dyed dark red, and countless small cuts were glued together by congealed blood. On the hair, face, hands, feet... all parts of the body, thick The bloodstains were hideous and glaring.

Ling Shuiruo's body swayed, the world in front of her was spinning, her breathing seemed to stop completely in the dizziness, and then she rushed up like crazy, crying like a cuckoo crying blood: "Brother...Brother!!"

For the past six years, they have always guarded Ling Chen's surroundings, and they know better than anyone why he stayed in Zhongzhou and why he came to Jinghua from Zhongzhou. He has been stable for six years, and the only reason is Ling Shuiruo. The emotion between them has long been inseparable. For them, each other's life is much more important than their own. Therefore, they also understood how Ling Shuiruo would react if he saw the current Ling Chen.

Too much mental stimulation and mood swings can easily hurt the body. They absolutely can't let this happen, so they have already figured out how to deal with it before coming in. Mu Bingyao walked out quickly, hugged Shui Ruo who was rushing towards Ling Chen, and said quickly: "Ruo Ruo, don't worry, Master is fine, he didn't die, he was just injured, and he will die soon. Healed. Now his body is damaged and cannot be touched casually, we must calm down so that we can take good care of him."

Why did Mu Bingyao appear here? Ling Shuiruo didn't have the heart to ask and investigate. Looking at Ling Chen's state, she almost felt that the whole world had collapsed. Listening to Mu Bingyao's words, her body stopped abruptly, lest she accidentally touch his body. But the tears that couldn't be restrained at all poured down wantonly, releasing the infinite fear and heartache in her heart.

"Sister... ah!! Brother!!"

Tian Tian ran out, seeing Ling Chen covered in blood and making no sound, let out a terrified cry. Shui Ruo pulled her over, hugged her hard, and said in a sobbing voice: "Tian Tian, ​​don't cry... Brother, he is just injured... He fell asleep... He will be fine soon... You... Hurry up and save her..." He... I beg you to save her quickly..."

They could see that Ling Shuiruo tried his best to keep himself rational under the huge blow, and the scene did not get out of control, which made them breathe a little sigh of relief. Listening to her voice, every heart felt pain. Ghost Ya kept clenching his teeth, shaking his hands back and forth irritably, and finally broke out at this moment: "Why haven't Yaoying and Qianmo come here yet!! This is the master's life!!"

"We've arrived!!"

A heavy female voice resounded outside the door, and the door that had just been closed was suddenly opened, and two women in their twenties rushed in quickly, all the way to Ling Chen's body, and the others quickly stepped aside. A top killer is often also a top surgeon. Because if you want to kill a person in the fastest way, you will have a comprehensive understanding of the various structures of the human body. At the same time, the killer will suffer countless injuries in his life. If you want to live longer, you must know how to deal with various Such a wound. Among them, Yaoying and Qianmo are the best. In hell, they healed countless wounds.

"Sister Yaoying, sister Qianmo..."

These two people were clearly the two elder sisters who suddenly appeared in front of her when she was in Novice Village and brought her to level 10. At this moment, she finally understood why they appeared to help her like angels. Ling Shuiruo had already stopped crying, biting her lips tightly to prevent herself from making a sound... Mu Bingyao's words deeply alarmed her, she must calm down and not lose control, so that she can take better care of her brother.

Yaoying and Qianmo began to inspect Ling Chen's body, and everyone held their breath at this moment, and no one dared to disturb him. To Ling Shuiruo, except for Mu Bingyao, they were all unfamiliar faces, but facing Ling Chen, who was seriously injured and unconscious, each of them looked extremely heavy. If Ling Shuiruo knew, they must be the ones Ling Chen had mentioned People... those who have been silently guarding those around them.

With them guarding his safety all the time, there was a little peace in her frightened heart. At this time, Yaoying and Qianmo stood up at the same time, Shui Ruo could no longer suppress it, rushed over and said in a trembling voice: "Sister Yaoying, sister Qianmo, brother, how is he... Is he... Is he just suffering? A slight injury... Will it get better soon..."

The others also looked at them nervously.

Looking at Shui Ruo whose face was covered with tears, Yaoying and Qianmo felt extremely distressed. Yaoying moved the corners of his mouth, trying his best to show himself a relaxed and gentle smile: "Ruoruo, don't worry. This kind of injury is fatal to others, but it is not a problem to the master. Sister said You promise, at most three days, the master will wake up, and when he wakes up, more than half of the injuries on his body will be healed. At most one week, he will be fully healed."

"Well! We guarantee it with our hearts!" Qian Mo also walked over and said to Shui Ruo with a smile.

Hearing these words, ecstasy appeared on everyone's face. Those sanctioners who don't necessarily say a word all day long, and don't necessarily laugh once a year, all excitedly rubbed their hands and grabbed their clothes like children, and kept muttering: "That's great... Very good……"

Shui Ruo nodded vigorously, his heart still throbbing, but he finally escaped from the abyss of fear. She grabbed the sleeves of Yaoying and Qianmo, choked up and said: "Please...you must cure brother, I...I..."

"Don't worry, there is absolutely no false word in what you just said. Moreover, the life of the master is more important than the lives of all of us, and we will not let the master have trouble no matter what."

Yaoying turned around and said quickly: "Immediately put water in the bathroom, and then lift the owner's body into the cold water, be careful when lifting."

After finishing speaking, Yaoying didn't dare to delay any longer, and quickly rushed into the bathroom. Qian Mo walked out of the room, returned to the car, took out a box that looked extraordinarily heavy, and entered the bathroom.

Ling Chen's body was carefully carried into the bathroom, and then the bathroom door was tightly closed. Shui Ruo, who couldn't see Ling Chen's body, was hanging above the sky like a heart, hugging Tian Tian forcefully, his heart beating chaotically.

"The person who hurt him is named Hell, and he is the only one in this world who can hurt him to this extent." Mu Bingyao sat beside her and said softly.

Will appear here, how could Ling Shuiruo not know Mu Bingyao's identity. Thinking about it now, Bingxin Luosha would join Xinmeng, which was obviously also Ling Chen's deliberate arrangement. It's just that everyone, including her, has never known the relationship between her and Ling Chen.

"HELL..." Ling Shuiruo repeated the name in a daze. She remembered that her brother had told her this name. It was the person he and Eve killed together six years ago. He was also called the instructor of hell: "He ...isn't it dead?"

Mu Bingyao was slightly surprised: "It seems that the master has already told you about him. Six years ago, we really thought he was dead. Unexpectedly, he came back alive. The master should have sensed him before. He let you leave first, and didn’t even let any of us get close to it... because the master knows that if it’s really HELL, if we go, we’ll just die. On the way back with you, Ghost Saber always felt that something was wrong, So I told Ghost Ya... and when we got there, it was still a little late. But fortunately, HELL was dead, completely dead, and defeated by the master. He died, and there would be no more in this world. There will be people who can threaten the life of the master, and the disaster that has been buried in the heart will be completely eliminated. Although the price is a bit high, it is also a good thing from another perspective. And they also said that the master will be fine soon Get up, nothing will happen... So, don't worry too much, okay? What he needs most is your care. "

Ling Shuiruo raised his head slowly, looked at Mu Bingyao with hazy eyes stained with tears, nodded lightly, and then showed a shallow smile: "Sister Bingyao, it turns out that you can also talk so much at once. ...You can comfort someone so seriously."

Mu Bingyao: "..."