Chapter 61

"Money!"

CEN Baihe found that what he grasped was not the child's hand, but Qi Yan's bloody arm. He had never seen money with such an ugly face, which was almost transparent and without a trace of blood.

When he saw Qian Qian, he smiled at him, pushed his hand away, pinched a formula with his invisible hand, and clapped his hands into the array eye. Suddenly, the blood in the eye of the array seemed to be alive and spread to the whole array.

"Roar!"

The white tiger made a deafening cry. The chain on his body broke in response to the sound, and his body radiated white light. The blood mist dispersed little by little, and the night wind gently blew across my cheeks. The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, which was infinitely beautiful.

The virtual shadows of the four divine beasts worshipped Qi Yan who was half kneeling on the ground, then flew up to the sky, turned into vitality and returned to the mountain.

"The moon is so beautiful today," Qi Yan supported the ground with his undamaged hand, turned his head and looked at Cen Baihe. His eyes were black and bright. "It's a pity that the Mid Autumn Festival is coming, and he didn't have time to eat moon cakes."

CEN Baihe stretched out his trembling hands. Just as he was about to hold him, Qi Yan smiled at him, leaned forward and fell into the rune array drawn with blood. Just the moment he fell, the original dark Wang Township regained its light, and the sacrificial array and the lock tiger array disappeared at the same time.

"Qian Qian..." Cen Baihe thought his voice was loud, but only he could hear the voice squeezed out of his throat.

"Money, money, money!"

"Money, what's the matter with you?!"

Master Zhao opened his eyes and saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.

The famous Cen fifth master of the imperial capital was frightened and rushed to the heart of the array. Qi Yan lay in the array of Jiuding heaven and earth array, his whole body was soaked with blood and became a real blood man.

He reached out and touched his forehead, where there was a drop and a half of dry blood. Stunned for a long time, he finally realized that when Qi Yan talked about the Jiuding heaven and earth array yesterday, where did he feel that something was wrong. Because Qi Yan said it was too simple and easy. Even with the help of expensive people, it was impossible to destroy two serial arrays spawned by the lives of hundreds of thousands of people.

Break the shackles of the lock tiger array with the purple Qi as the force, and then sacrifice the aura, blood and purple Qi for the lives of hundreds of thousands of people, so as to speed up the completion and end of the sacrifice sky array. As long as God receives the sacrifice he needs, the heaven sacrifice array will lose its original effect.

"Don't touch him," master Zhao spat blood and covered his chest to Cen Baihe. "He used his aura too much. His body couldn't bear such a load, so he burst and was seriously injured. If you touch him, you'll be cutting his flesh with a knife."

In general, monks can't live under such circumstances.

But when he saw Cen Baihe's almost bleeding eyes, he couldn't say this. I always feel that when this sentence opens, the seemingly rational man in front of me will collapse.

"Money..."

CEN Baihe knelt on the soil covered with Qi Yan's blood, carefully stretched out his hand and brushed away several strands of blood stained hair in front of Qi Yan's forehead. He didn't look at master Zhao: "save him."

Master Zhao stood silent and said, "I'm sorry."

"Amitabha." Abbot Yun stood up with his Zen stick, saw the tragedy in front of him, closed his eyes, folded his hands and said nothing.

CEN Baihe turned his head and looked at the masters saved by money with a gloomy face: "why can't you save him? Aren't you a respected Master?!" at this moment, he had lost his upbringing and demeanor and became an irrational ordinary man.

The eight masters were stunned by Cen Baihe's eyes, and Qi Qi lowered his head.

As friars, they all know that in the case of Qi Yan, there is only one end, that is to explode and die. Master Qi saved them, but they couldn't help master Qi. They only watched him suffer and finally died.

The moonlight fell on each of their shoulders, but no one wanted to enjoy the shocking beauty.

CEN Baihe had never experienced this feeling. His heart was empty but his pain was too painful to say. He choked his throat and his eyes were burning. He didn't know what he had lost. He just felt that the whole world had lost its color. Only looking at the money on the ground could make his empty heart feel a little secure.

Just when everyone thought Qi Yan was dead, cen Baihe saw Qian Qian's finger move.

Qi Yanchang was so big that he never felt his whole body pass through like this. The taste of being burned and frozen for a while was too sour to be described in words. He felt that he must be lying down in the wrong position. He wanted to turn over and continue to sleep. As a result, his whole body seemed to be pressed by a ghost and couldn't move at all.

I don't know how long later, he felt the fusion of ice and fire, turned into a warm current, swam through his limbs and eight veins, and he seemed to be soaking in a hot spring.

"Satellite monitoring is normal!" Zhao Zhicheng looked out of the window. Street lamps in the dark emitted soft light, illuminating everyone's way home.

"The power supply has also returned to normal," he took out his mobile phone and saw that the mobile phone signal is full, and the Reiki monitoring instruments are all normal, as if the failure in the previous few hours was just his illusion.

"Succeeded, master Qi, they succeeded!"

There was no death, no large-scale strange events, and the most beautiful moonlight of the new day greeted them.

Zhao Zhi once reluctantly suppressed his extremely excited mood and turned to Gao ronghua and said, "team Gao, arrange an ambulance immediately." now he is excited and afraid, because the lives of the people on this land have been saved, but he doesn't know what the masters are like.

At six o'clock in the morning, Zhao Zhicheng and Gao ronghua took the team members and medical staff up the mountain on time. Before they reached their destination, they smelled a faint smell of blood. Zhao Zhicheng's face changed and couldn't help accelerating his pace.

When they really arrived at the scene, everyone was stunned to see the land invaded by blood.

The eight masters sat on the ground in a circle. Cen Wuye and master Qi, who were surrounded by them, sat and lay down. It seemed that the situation was somewhat bad. Zhao Zhicheng hesitated for a moment and approached the masters carefully before he saw the large array drawn on the ground with Rune paper and blood. Even after several hours, he could still feel the strong aura from the array.

"Master Qi... How's it going?"

The morning wind made Zhao Zhicheng's arms a little cold, but all this was not as cool as when he saw Qi Yan covered in blood.

He was stunned for several seconds before turning to the medical staff and saying, "come on, come on."

Don't make any lives come out!

Because Qi Yan was covered with blood and the medical staff didn't know where he was injured, they took extra care when carrying Qi Yan onto the stretcher for fear of causing secondary injury to the injured.

"Sir, please rest assured that we will take good care of the injured," the nurse explained when she saw a very good-looking man following them into the ambulance. "The mountain road here is steep, and you will be uncomfortable in the car."

CEN Baihe looked even more ugly when he heard the speech: "since the road condition is so bad, can the patient lie in the car?"

"This..." the nurse was also a little silly and didn't know what to do for a while.

"You check him first," Cen Baihe took out his cell phone. "I'll solve the rest."

More than half an hour later, everyone heard the sound of the helicopter. The nurse was a little strange: "how can there be a helicopter here?" as soon as she finished, she saw Cen Baihe jump out of the ambulance and sign in the air.

CEN Baihe turned to Zhao Zhicheng and said, "my special plane has stopped at Xugou airport. I hope you can communicate with relevant departments and make my plane take off successfully in an hour and a half."

"OK, I'll apply to the superior immediately." Zhao Zhicheng agreed and turned to send a message to the superior. Soon a reply came from the superior, saying that we should do our best to treat the masters who have contributed to our country.

Soon Qi Yan was sent to a helicopter. After arriving at Xugou airport, he was sent to Cen Baihe's private plane and flew directly to DIDU airport.

The plane had just taken off here, and the ambulance had been waiting at the DIDU airport. Only when Qi Yan got off the plane, they gave him the best treatment.

"Master, can we fly with the sword after cultivation?"

"No, those who can fly in the sky are not Taoists, only birds and planes."

Qi Yan seemed to hear the sound of the plane taking off, but the feeling of soaking in the hot spring was so comfortable that he didn't want to open his eyes at all.

In the dark, it was as if someone had grabbed his hand. He thought to himself, even if he fell asleep and fell into the bottom of the hot spring, should someone pull him up? Thinking of this, he fell asleep at ease.

"Bai He." when the cen family rushed to the hospital, Qi Yan had been sent to the emergency room.

Brother Cen looked at his lost brother and bent down to pat him on the shoulder: "don't worry, master Qi is so powerful, he will be fine."

"Third brother..." Cen Baihe looked up at third brother Cen blankly. He was stunned for several seconds before looking at the doorway of the emergency room. "The doctor said that money lost too much blood and was still being rescued."

"He always said his hand hurt. Let me blow it. I didn't pay attention to him."

"I was wrong."

"If only... I had caught his hand earlier..."

"Bai He?" brother Cen noticed something wrong with his brother's mental state. He put his hands on Cen Bai He's shoulder. "Bai He, it has nothing to do with you. It's not your fault!"

"Third brother..." Cen Baihe bent down, hugged his head and choked in his voice: "what should I do if something really happens to money?"

This sentence seemed to hit brother Cen's heart with a heavy fist. He stared at his brother, not knowing what to say.

When did his proud and calm brother show such helplessness?

In addition to the cen family, there are eight masters outside the rescue room, as well as Zhao Zhicheng, Gao ronghua and Xiang Qiang. All of them are staring at the door of the emergency room, hoping to get good news.

A few hours later, the lights in the rescue room finally went out, and several tired doctors came out. Facing the expectant eyes, the doctor in front shook his head: "the patient has recovered his basic vital characteristics, but he has lost too much blood and needs to be observed in the intensive care unit. Whether he can recover... It's hard to say now."

"Thank you," said Zhao Zhicheng, bowing to the doctor. "The wounded are injured for the country, and he is a rare talent. Please do your best."

"Captain Zhao, I can understand your mood," said the doctor with a moving look. "Please rest assured that our expert team will try our best to treat it."

Zhao Zhicheng looked back and saw Cen Baihe sticking to the door. He looked at the rescue room through the glass window which was only palm size.