He Jun also looked at the beautiful woman Wen a few more times before leaving to Zhang Dongdao. Everything is ready. Is this the patient?" He didn't jump.

This guy acts quite similarly, but he bullies Wen Liangyu and doesn't know him.

"Yes, this is the patient He Xiu. This is Sister Wen, a big reporter from Jinling Daily..."

Zhang Dong smiled and sent He Xiu into the car, then turned around and introduced.

"Well, thank you for your help."

He Jun smiled in his stomach, but his face was serious and warm. Although ancient Qigong treatment is not a rare thing, our masters are relatively low-key and hope you don’t overly publicize it.”

This time, if you want to get He Xiu out, you have to use Wen Liangyu. Although this is a bit risky, fortunately, Zhang Dong is under the banner of ancient qigong, which is enough to hide the truth. However, He Jun still pretended to be mysterious. If Wen Liangyu could keep this matter completely secret, it would be the best.

If she really gets gossiped out, she won’t be afraid. Zhang Dong is a disciple of a famous boxer in Chudu. It’s not surprising that he has learned some ancient Qigong. As long as he does not reveal his identity as a cultivator, it will not affect Zhang Dong’s life and study.

On this issue, Liang Damin and He Jun have a common understanding. Liang Damin now has an open identity as a researcher at a museum in the capital; He Jun and others are even more miserable. His apparent identity is a warehouse manager of a second-tier garrison force, and he is not even considered a combatant.

These are all ancestors who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers. They are more expert than those who have shown themselves to be in the realm...

"Well, I will..."

Wen Liangyu smiled and said something, what would happen? You can understand it. If you think about it, it would be no wonder.

In short, Wen Liangyu's gossip soul burned again, and her delicate face was a little flushed.

"Please get in the car."

After three years in the army, he saw the sow as Diao Chan, not to mention that Wen Liangyu was Diao Chan? He Jun, who is still running alone and declining, couldn't help but look at the beautiful woman in front of him for a few more times, feeling a little heartbroken.

The mountain road of more than 100 kilometers was crushed by a four-wheel drive off-road jeep for less than 50 minutes. When we arrived outside the mountain, the jeep did not stop in the town, but went directly to the national highway and headed towards the nearest Rong County.

Arriving at the county town around nine o'clock, He Jun drove directly into the county hospital and stopped in front of the medical center.

"What you mean by 'suitable environment' is here?"

Wen Liangyu has been guessing that Zhang Dong and the others would choose a place to perform ancient Qigong and He Xiu's treatment.

She even thought of the caves on the riverside, caves, valley bottoms... but she didn't expect that it would be a county hospital.

This county near the mountainous area is also a famous poor county. It is called a medical center, but it is actually a five-story old building with most of the exterior walls falling off. There are also many patients entering and leaving, and there are not many kinds of bacteria floating in the air. This is also too far from the imagination of the beautiful woman...

"It's here. Zhang Qiang, you're waiting in the car with reporter Wen. Zhang Dong and I will take the patient in..."

"I want me to be in the car, I want to go too." Before He Jun finished speaking, Wen Liangyu expressed strong opposition. She was still waiting to see Zhang Dong and the others save people, so she could stay in the car?

"Uh, Zhang Dong, didn't you explain it clearly to Wen?" He Jun was stunned, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Haha, Sister Wen, you'd better wait in the car. The place we went is not suitable for you..." Zhang Dong smiled.

"Is there something that is not suitable? If you say this, I will still have to go."

Wen Liangyu jumped out of the car with dissatisfaction and stared at Zhang Dong and He Jun with wide eyes.

"Okay, let's go together." Zhang Dong shook his head, too lazy to say more to her. Anyway, when he arrived at the place, this person was sure to be the first to run away.

Wen Liangyu became more and more strange as she walked. Zhang Dong and He Jun did not go up the stairs or took the elevator. Instead, they went down the underground area of ​​the medical center. What was this going on?

After several turns, a door appeared in front of everyone. There was a white inner light sign on the door, which reflected three large black characters - "morgue"

"Too...morgue"

The gentle beauty suddenly felt her legs weak. She was stunned when she watched Zhang Dong and He Jun push the door open with He Xiu, her expression was as relaxed as she visited her neighbor's house.

"These two people are not a pervert..."

Wen Liangyu felt chill all over, and forced herself to look into the morgue. When she saw the post-mortem bed and rows of corpse cabinets placed inside, she finally screamed, turned around and ran back to the road.

Zhang Dong and He Jun looked at each other and laughed loudly.

"You kid can really find a place. It's just a problem for us... In the end, the military region came forward and borrowed the morgue."

After He Jun walked into the morgue, he frowned. I was so surprised. Why did you insist on using the morgue? You even stated that you would not have a morgue with windows..."

"This is what Taoism calls the Four Yin Jedi. In addition to such a morgue, it is appropriate to have a thousand-year-old tomb that penetrates deep into the ground."

Zhang Dong laughed and said, "Who made your brother a strange person with the Four Yang Fate? To change his subconscious mind, I can only awaken him with the "Dream **", but if it were not for the strong Yin Qi of the Four Yin Jedi, my Yin God would not be able to stand it. You are not bad. Even if Zhang Yun wanted to deceive him, he would have to sacrifice several precious souls of the Four Yin Fate, otherwise Zhang Yun would not be able to bear the burning power of the Four Yang Fate."

"Well, then how confident are you?"

"Ninety-nine."

Don’t worry, I will do my best. But when I perform ‘Dreams**’, I ask Brother He, you to protect my physical body. No one is allowed to enter here during this period, even if there is a corpse sent here, it won’t work.”

"Don't worry, no matter whether it is a person or a corpse, as long as I dare to step into this place, I will throw them out."

"Okay, then I'll be relieved."

Zhang Dong didn't say nonsense, and directly pointed at He Xiu's "sleeping hole", put him down on the autopsy table, and sat in the corner, escaping the Yin God.

With the experience of falling into the dream of Li Yuejin, Zhang Dong was familiar with the path and soon entered He Xiu's dream.

I saw him wrapped in thick black smoke, flying in a place similar to the top of the mountain. In front of him, there was indeed a Taoist who had a mole under the corner of his mouth and was 1.8 meters tall, holding a strange banner in his hand. Every time he shook, bursts of black smoke arose.

In the smoke, countless souls were floating around, but they were all around He Xiu, worshiping him, seemingly extremely respectful and close. Zhang Dong felt it, and He Xiu seemed very proud in his dream. Whenever he came into contact with these souls, he would feel very comfortable, as if he was about to become an immortal and ascend to Taoism.

The stronger this feeling, the deeper He Xiu's gratitude to the Taoist man, and eventually turned into a close heart.

That Taoist is like a brother and a father...

"A good devil's way will really confuse people's hearts."

Zhang Dong sneered, and began to go deep into He Xiu's Yin Shen, using the five aggregates and six consciousnesses to try to influence his dreams in order to finally cut off his beautiful dreams, Demon Dreams

"Well"

Under the invasion of Zhang Dong's Yin God, He Xiu, who was sleeping, suddenly showed a hesitant, confused, and at a loss.
Chapter completed!