Chapter 24 Zhenjie Dragon Fu - Soul Detention

Yuan Bing, Ouyang Qianwen, Bo Wen and Wen Lan were rescued by Mu Yunfei one after another. Although the four people woke up at this time, they were very confused about what had happened before. They just vaguely remember that everyone celebrated the success of deciphering ancient texts, but they couldn't remember what happened afterwards!

In any case, Wen Lan refused to get on the ambulance, but stumbled to the fourth floor. Mu Yunfei followed him in case of accidents!

Wen Lan looked at the black and wet laboratory that had been put out by the fire engine at this time. His trembling hands picked up those fragments of manuscripts floating in the water. His face was full of pain and his mouth kept talking:

"It's over, it's all over!"

Suddenly, his face turned extremely anxious and turned to Mu Yunfei and shouted:

What about the text? Why didn't you see the text? She won't have..."

At this point, Wen Lan only felt a whirlwind, and his body kept falling down.

In the emergency center of BJ Third People's Hospital, Mu Yunfei is slightly closing his eyes and sitting on the bench outside the door of the intensive care unit, constantly recalling what happened before. Yuan Bing sat aside silently. At this moment, her mood was also very heavy. She was a girl with a cold appearance and extremely kind inside, worrying about Wen Lan. As a disciple of Wen Lan, Bo Wen looked even more irritable. He kept rubbing his hands with each other and walking back and forth in the aisle. From time to time, he looked at the door of the ward, muttering as if he were reading a scriptures. As for Ouyang Qianwen who had just left, he said that he would pick up someone at the gate of the hospital.

The three of them are basically fine except for some mild burns. Only Wen Lan was still in a coma, and the situation was not optimistic. After learning of Wen Lan's accident, the superiors immediately gave the order to save him at all costs. The hospital immediately formed an expert medical team and is now conducting consultation and treatment.

Once a minute passed, the door of the ward finally opened. Bo Wen quickly came to the leading doctor and said in a trembling voice:

"Doctor, how is he?"

The doctor took off his mask, raised his head slightly, took a deep breath, shook his head helplessly, and said in a low voice:

"Professor Wen is old and has poor cardiopulmonary function, but this time he inhaled too much smoke, which led to lung failure. It has been too long, and we have done our best!"

Bo Wen has already burst into tears at the conclusion that this is equivalent to announcing Wen Lan's death sentence. After the expert group left, he squatted on the ground and cried loudly. At this time, Mu Yunfei did not move or say anything, but Yuan Bing, who lowered his head and choked softly beside him, could feel the silent sadness on his body!

Mu Yun suddenly opened his eyes, stood up suddenly, and stared at the stairs on the second floor. He suddenly felt a strong true air fluctuation, as if it had been emitted from Molin Zhenren and others before, but he couldn't feel anything in a flash.

Just as he was doubtful, he saw a silver-haired old man at the top of the stairs and came to him, followed by Ouyang Qianwen with an aggrieved face. The old man was a little stunned when he saw Mu Yunfei, and then asked:

"How is Xiaolan now?"

"Xiao Lan? You are talking about Professor Wen, right? The doctor has tried his best, but... ai~”

"Your name is Mu Yunfei, right? Come in with me!"

After saying that, the old man took a look at Yuan Bing and Bo Wen beside Mu Yunfei and ordered Ouyang Qianwen behind him:

"Cyanwen, you are guarding outside the door. No one is allowed to come in without my order!"

"I know grandpa!"

After entering the room, the old man dodged and came to Wen Lan in a deep coma at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and grabbed his arm. The strong breath felt by Mu Yunfei before appeared on his body again. It was not until the old man put down Wen Lan's arm that Mu Yunfei found that two lines of tears were quietly hanging on the old man's slightly wrinkled cheeks, so he asked softly:

"Senior, is Professor Wen still saved?"

"I can't help it. I can only wake him up for a moment!"

After meditating for a while, Mu Yunfei said to the old man:

"Senior, let Professor Wen wake up for a while!"

The old man didn't understand what Mu Yunfei thought at this time, but he still nodded, grabbed Wen Lan's right arm again, and slowly entered his true breath into Wen Lan's body for about half an hour. Wen Lan's fingers moved, and then there was a muffled sound in his mouth, and he really woke up. When he saw the old man in front of him clearly , said excitedly:

"Brother Bao is you! I succeeded, I succeeded!"

He suddenly realized how he was lying ** and looked around. It was obviously the hospital ward. This time, he remembered the previous fire and eagerly asked Mu Yunfei:

"Yunfei, what about Wenwen? Has the text come out yet?

It turned out that this old man was Ouyang Bao, the head of the Ouyang family, the monk's friend in Wen Lan's mouth, and also Ouyang Qianwen's grandfather! Ouyang Bao has already known everything from Ouyang Qianwen's mouth. Ouyang Qianwen has at least had the cultivation in the early stage of building the foundation. How can he get drunk with a glass of red wine? This is obviously Wenwen deliberately doing it for the mysterious stone tablet! Just as Ouyang Bao wanted to speak, Mu Yunfei said first:

"Professor Wen, Wen is fine. She just suffered a slight injury. Now she is recuperating in the ordinary ward. She will come to see you later! And don't be sad about the laboratory. Although some precious materials are gone, isn't the stone tablet still there? Don't forget that it won't burn! And we have untied the ancient text on the stone tablet, which is enough to grat you!"

Ouyangbao finally understood Mu Yunfei's intention to let Wen Lan leave the world without any regret. Sure enough, as soon as Wen Lan heard that Wenwen was fine, her heart was half relieved, and she was persuaded by Mu Yunfei. The previous troubles suddenly dissipated, cracked her mouth happily, and said with a smile:

"As long as the text is fine, as for those materials and documents, they will be gone! Alas, when this person is old, he will be sleepy! Yunfei, you have a good chat with Brother Bao! I haven't had a good sleep for so many years. Now I have to have a good rest!" After Wen Lan finished speaking, she slowly closed her eyes, smiled at the corners of her mouth, and entered a beautiful dream that would never wake up...

Mu Yunfei's trembling hands slowly covered the white quilt on the serious and meticulous face that had been together for more than a year. Then wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his cuffs. When he was about to open his mouth, he saw Ouyang Bao wave his hand at himself, turned his head and looked into the corner of the ward, and said with a solemn face:

"Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Looking at Mu Yunfei's doubtful face, Ouyang Bao stretched out his two fingers and bounced twice to Mu Yunfei's eyes.

Mu Yunfei first felt a tingling pain in his eyes, and then felt extremely cool. He gently rubbed his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he unconsciously retreated a few steps. A woman with a black and ancient costume appeared in front of his eyes. The woman's face was very white. It was not white, but a kind of almost white. Sick white, no blood to speak of. The woman raised a palm-sized token in her hand, engraved with the word "retainment" on it, and said to Mu Yunfei and Ouyang Bao:

"Ma Ling, the soul of the hell!"

Ouyangbao's face changed slightly and immediately bowed:

"It turned out to be a soul-restricted envoy. Forgive Ouyang Bao's abrupt gift!"

The restrained soul made Ma Ling's face also be surprised, and she yawned and said:

"It turned out to be the owner of the Ouyang family of the four major families in the world! It's polite!"

Mu Yunfei listened to the dialogue between the two, and Ouyang Bao was also very polite to this hell. Looking at the woman's appearance, he saw Ouyang Bao holding his fist again and said:

"Lord's soul restraint! To tell you the truth, what you have led this time is to make a confidant, and I beg you to take care of one or two on your behalf!"

"The owner of the Ouyang family is polite, and Wen Lan has three years of merit." Speaking of this, Ma Ling suddenly stopped and immediately changed the topic vaguely:

"Well, in a word, I will take good care of him. I still have something important to deal with. It's inconvenient to stay here for a long time. I don't know what else is wrong with the owner of Ouyang?"

Ouyangbao is a sophisticated person and immediately understands that this underworld has the rules of the underworld. Since it is inconvenient for others to tell each other, he can't get to the bottom of it. He thought that as long as Wen Lan is not tortured by the hell, he held his fist and said:

"Thank you in advance, but I really have something to ask!"

"It doesn't matter if you say it!"

"A few days ago, when I met with my in-laws, um, Duan Mupeng, the head of the 'ghost family' Duanmu family, I heard him mention that there have been a large number of fierce ghosts in the world in the past ten years, so I asked a question that I shouldn't ask. Is there something wrong with hell?"

After Ma Ling frowned slightly, she said with some difficulty:

"This is inconvenient to tell you at present, but there is indeed a little problem in the hell. This time, I personally became the leader of the hell. First, I came here for this Wenlan, and second, I went to the Duanmu family. The owner of the Ouyang family might as well wait for a while and then ask the owner of the Duanmu family and naturally know. It's almost time. I'll leave here. See you later!" After saying that, the soul restraint made Ma Ling disappear into the air, as if she had never appeared before! Mu Yunfei asked curiously:

"Senior, what the hell is she?"

"The special envoy of the Underworld Envoy Contains the Soul!"