Chapter 2990 Shen Tianyu 390

Jing Hong's hand that was tapping the talisman suddenly withdrew.

He extinguished the fire on his fingertips, put away the talisman, and quickly retreated dozens of meters. He looked up at the sky and shouted, "Dear father, if you had been a step later, I would have been blown to pieces by this old ghost!"

Master Mao Jun's voice drifted in the air, "You're thirty years old, and you're always asking me to clean up your mess. How dare you say that?"

Jing Hong clutched his chest and said, "The other party practices evil magic and is much older than me!"

"Stop making excuses! Don't travel around under the pretext of searching for a pure Yin body anymore. After we get married, practice martial arts with me!"

"Okay, grandpa!"

The grandparents and grandchildren chatted with each other, asking and answering each other.

Because of the language barrier, the sorcerer couldn't understand, but the attitude of the two men who didn't take him seriously angered him!

He bared his teeth and roared into the air!

Shouting in Cambodian for Master Mao Jun to appear.

A flash of light suddenly shot towards him!

The sorcerer dodged.

A hole appeared on the ground where he had originally stood.

After taking a look at the cave, the sorcerer's eyes darkened. He knew he had met a tough opponent and did not dare to be negligent.

But Master Mao Jun never showed up.

The sorcerer rolled his eyes and ran towards Jing Hong.

Seeing that the old man was quite cunning, bullying the weak and fearing the strong, and wanted to hold him hostage, Jing Hong ran away.

He already had an injury in his arm, and just now he had suffered an internal injury. As soon as he started running, he felt pain in his chest and lungs. The air poured into his chest, and it felt like a knife cutting into his chest, which was unbearable.

He screamed and spat out another mouthful of blood, and his pace slowed down by three points.

Just as the sorcerer was about to catch up with him, a huge rock was suddenly thrown over and hit the sorcerer!

The sorcerer quickly dodged.

The huge rock was embedded heavily in the road!

Jing Hong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve as he ran, and shouted into the air: "Grandpa, I leave this thing to you! I'm going to find Shen Tianyu and the others. Are you still okay?"

Master Mao Jun cursed, "Get lost, you little bastard! Your grandfather has always been great!"

"If that doesn't work, just send a signal into the air. I'll see it and bring people to rescue you! Oh, and if you win, remember to bring my sword with you!"

Master Mao Jun felt insulted and stopped talking.

Believing in his grandfather's strength, Jing Hong quickly ran in the direction where Gu Yifeng and the others disappeared.

While running, he took out the pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

A flock of poisonous crows chased him closely, cawing and covering the sky.

But as the chase continued, the crows retreated to help the sorcerer.

Jing Hong knew in his heart that the sorcerer could not defeat his grandfather, so he summoned the crows for help.

He is good at Qinggong, so he can return alone without taking a car.

But at the moment, he had internal injuries, and it took him some time to get back to the hotel.

The hotel was burned down to ruins.

He took out his cell phone and dialed Gu Yifeng's number, "Uncle Gu, where are you?"

Gu Yifeng said: "Chu Fan and I just found Tianyu and were about to go with him to rescue you. Your grandfather is missing."

Jing Hong secretly said, "Uncle."

If you were to rescue him, he would have become a pile of cooked meat.

Not to mention marrying Bai Chenxue, who has a pure yin body, I'm afraid he will have to marry a pure yin spirit.

Jing Hong replied: "My grandfather has gone to deal with the sorcerer. I'm in front of the hotel. Where are you?"

Gu Chufan heard that his breathing was not as steady as before, "Are you injured?"

"A little injury."

"Just stand there and don't move. I'll come pick you up."

Jing Hong responded, squatted down, and conserved his strength.

I had been running all the way, and now when I stopped I felt the burning pain in my chest getting worse and worse, I felt weak all over, and sweat had appeared on my forehead without me noticing when.

He thought he might be more seriously injured than he thought.

He took out several bottles of pills from his pocket, poured a handful into his palm, then stuffed them into his mouth, tilted his head back, and swallowed hard.

Not long after taking the medicine, my body gradually warmed up, and a stream of heat spread from the stomach to my internal organs and limbs. My strength gradually returned, but my internal organs still hurt.

Gu Yifeng appeared soon.

Jing Hong's face was pale, but there was a strange red on his cheeks.

Gu Yifeng held him up, walked forward, and asked, "What's wrong with your face?"

Jing Hong said: "Maybe he took too much tonic, it's not a big problem."

Gu Yifeng carried him into the car and drove to a haunted house in the distance.

Because the original hotel had burned down, the nearby hotels got wind of it and were afraid to let this group of people stay there.

No matter how high their bid was, no one dared.

After helping Jing Hong into the room, Gu Yifeng was a little embarrassed. "The conditions are a bit simple, and there will be ghosts in the middle of the night. There is no electricity, so we can only light candles. Let's stay here for the time being. Once we catch Zong Ding and others, we will return home."

Jing Hong looked around the room.

The room was luxuriously decorated, but very shabby. It was obvious that no one had lived there for many years, and it was indeed eerie.

Fortunately, the bed had been made in advance and the bedding was brand new.

Jing Hong walked to the bed and sat down, then said to Gu Yifeng, "It's okay, uncle. I need to practice qigong to recuperate. Please don't let anyone enter this room to disturb me."

Gu Yifeng nodded, opened the door and walked out.

Jing Hong took off his shoes, got on the bed, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, stretched his arms and began to practice.

He took a deep breath and channeled his Qi into his Dantian, but he felt his Qi stagnating and his blood flowing backwards.

He screamed and vomited blood again.

His face turned pale and he raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth.

There was a lot of blood on the sleeve, but because it was made of black cloth and the blood had dried, it was not clear.

This has never happened before.

Did the sorcerer's palm strike injure him so badly?

He took out the medicine bottle again and wanted to swallow a few more pills.

Someone pushed the door open and broke in.

Jing Hong was about to lose his temper when he saw the man coming in. He was dressed in white, had an ethereal air, a slender figure, and a jade-white face that was extremely handsome.

He closed his open mouth and thought to himself, no wonder Bai Chenxue was stunned by Gu Chufan at first sight and couldn't forget him for many years.

Not to mention women, even a man like him can't help but be amazed when he sees a good-looking person.

Jing Hong felt jealous when he thought that Gu Chufan always had a place in Bai Chenxue's heart.

Shen Tianyu walked up to him, leaned over and sat down beside the bed, reached out and touched his wrist to take his pulse.

Jing Hong lowered his eyes and looked at his hands.

Even his fingers were white and slender, and he was very handsome.

His fingers were a little cold.

His body was full of Yang energy and his temperature was higher than that of an average person. That slight coolness helped to alleviate his irritability caused by the surge of Qi and blood.

Jing Hong raised his head and looked at Shen Tianyu's handsome profile, thinking that being good-looking does have advantages.

He didn't say a word, didn't even move, just sat there, it was pleasing to the eye.

He would be scheming, jumping up and down, fighting and grabbing things, and even when taking videos and photos, he would ask the photographer to choose the angles.

Just as he was lost in thought, he heard Shen Tianyu's voice, "You've been working hard these past few days, suffering severe internal injuries, and you've taken too many tonic pills. You have a pure yang body, and if you take too much, your qi and blood will flow backwards. Take off your clothes."

The last three words caught me off guard.

Jing Hong instinctively raised his hand to his chest, a look of alertness on his face. "I love girls. I'm deliberately pursuing Bai Chenxue. If she hears what you're doing, all my efforts will be wasted."

Shen Tianyu frowned slightly and glanced at him with disgust.

When I didn't know him well, I thought he was a pretty steady person.

After becoming familiar with it, what is going on in this person's mind?

It was a pity that he always felt that he was interested in Yuan Jinzhi and was wary of him.

Shen Tianyu said coldly: "I want to help you with your breathing exercises, if you don't want it, forget it."

He pretended to stand up.

Jing Hong hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes!"

When the photographer heard that Jing Hong had returned, he came over with his phone to continue taking pictures.

I didn't hear clearly what Shen Tianyu said about exercising qigong and regulating breathing, I only heard him say "forget it if you don't want it" and then heard Jing Hong say "yes, yes, yes".

The photographer pushed the door open in a hurry and saw two strange red spots on Jing Hong's cheeks, it was hard not to misunderstand.

He suddenly looked as if the sky had fallen and shouted at Jing Hong, "Brother, absolutely not! If you and Miss Bai can't be together, Master Mao Jun will cancel his promise to teach me the art of precognition. Considering that I worked so hard to record the video for you, you must not do anything ridiculous with Master Shen!"

The look of disgust on Shen Tianyu's face became even more intense.

The upper beam is not upright and the lower beam is crooked.