Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures

#128 of the plague god escape (1)

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the Poll Bureau's Unknown Record!Ma Xiaolin couldn't hold it anymore. He collapsed on the ground and shivered, chanting, "Master, help me, Master..." His housekeeper was not much better.The butler leaned against the wall and didn't fall, and his body was already frozen. He wanted to walk to our side but he couldn't move his feet alive.

That white shadow was also strange, just spinning around Ma Xiaolin.We can be said to be close at hand in a room, and we fired a shot at it just now, but Bai Ying has no interest in us at all, and has no intention to move towards us.

"It seems that something is wrong." Monk Xiao muttered.He kept holding the portrait of Wu Rendi in his hand. He had been guarding against the white shadow just now. Now that he saw that the white shadow didn’t mean to come over, he remembered to put the scroll up, but the action was a little bigger, his arm hit the shelf The sound.

With this sound, Bai Ying was startled. It suddenly turned to us and took a step, but immediately backed away.Seeing its appearance, I think about it, but it seems to be taboo.

"Old Xiao, it wasn't me who said, can you be lighter?" Fatty Sun said behind him.Had it not been for this dark room to be sealed, with only one door, no back door and no windows, then Fatty Sun would have jumped out of the window and escaped.

Venerable Xiao ignored him. Seeing Bai Ying hesitated not to come over, Old Dao Xiao seemed to see some way.He turned around and picked up the portrait of Wu Rendi, which was already on the shelf, and said to me: "Xiao Lazi, come and help, help me unfold the painting."

"When is the time, do you still have this interest? Old Xiao, you have all seen myself before, and I want to look back and see a real person." The palm of my hand holding a pistol is already sweating, and I don't have the mind to help Monk Xiao in the past. .

"You two haven't seen it yet?" Monk Xiao slowly unfolded the scroll by himself, and all the full-length portraits of Wu Rendi had appeared.When Bai Ying saw the portrait of Wu Rendi, she acted unnaturally.It lowered its head, as if afraid to look at the portrait of Wu Rendi.

"You two can't help!" Monk Xiao shouted to me.Fatty Sun and I didn't hesitate anymore, took a few steps to take the scroll from Monk Xiao's hand, and each held one side, facing the portrait towards the white shadow.At this time, Bai Ying began to feel a little anxious, walking around in place.

"Past!" Monk Xiao said afterwards.Fatty Sun looked back at him, "Old Xiao, it's just a painting. What if you can't hold this plague god?"

"Do you think he is afraid of this painting?" Monk Xiao snorted.His tone of voice has changed when he speaks, and he has become a little reluctant, "What he is afraid of is the person in the painting! I don't know which wicked thing was painted, even if the portrait is painted, he also painted the spirit... …"

Isn't it?That's God!No matter how great Wu Rendi is, he wouldn't be able to scare a god away with his portrait, right?Fatty Sun and I are still hesitant.Monk Xiao waited for a while, and seeing that we were not moving, he suddenly jumped over from behind, grabbed the side of Fatty Sun's hand, and walked slowly towards the white shadow using the portrait of Wu Rendi as a shield.

I passively grasped the other side of the portrait and walked over with Monk Xiao.Most of the portrait is blocked in front of Monk Xiao, I can only try to stay as far back as possible, if the wind is not in the right direction, I will immediately retreat.

Seeing Monk Xiao and I approached with the portrait of Wu Rendi, Fatty Sun reminded me from the back: "Spicy, be careful, come back right away if it doesn't work, Lao Xiao can stand for you for a while." On relationship, Fatty Sun was still with me. When he said this, he naturally threw Monk Xiao out.

As if he hadn't heard it, Monk Xiao was still walking slowly in the direction of Bai Ying.The closer the portrait is to the white shadow, the more panic the white shadow appears. The air pressure in the dark room is also lower, and I even start to feel a sense of breathlessness.Finally, when there were two or three meters, Bai Ying couldn't stand it anymore. Even if Monk Xiao threw the portrait of Wu Rendi at this distance, Bai Ying couldn't escape.

Just when I thought that Monk Xiao was about to buckle the portrait on Bai Ying, Bai Ying suddenly let out a sharp cry, which was full of unwillingness.As it screamed, Bai Ying's body became weaker and weaker. When the scream disappeared, Bai Ying also disappeared.In the whole dark room, he could no longer feel his unique dark and humid breath.

"Old Xiao, where did he go?" I still don't believe that this simple method can drive the plague god away.

Monk Xiao coughed first, "He should still be in a corner of this room, probably hiding in a collection of Boss Ma. Alas, this needle in a haystack can't be found!" said Monk Xiao He sighed weakly.

Still in this dark room?But why can't I feel the breath of the plague god at all?Looking at Fatty Sun with a smirk on his face, I reacted, and followed Monk Xiao’s words and said, "I said, I just felt that this plague god is still in the dark room. If it is hidden in these collections, it will be true. I can’t find it. If I’m looking for a ghost, I still have a few ways. Now I’m looking for the plague god, alas, I’m powerless."

"Master, the three masters, I don’t want to write anything. Take away all the pears and treat them as a good system." Seeing that the plague god disappeared, Ma Xiaolin just came back a little bit, and now I heard Monk Xiao and I sing together. , His heart raised his throat again.

"Boss Ma, what are you kidding about, do you think I am coveting these foreign objects?" Monk Xiao changed his face at that time.If you don't know him, you think this old boy really looks at money in dung, and is a worldly expert who doesn't fight for fame and fortune.

"Master, Li is misunderstood, then some things have been stained with the bad luck of the god of plague, and only with the supreme power of the master can the bad luck be cleared. Besides, I am talking about fate. Then the fate of some treasures and partners is exhausted. Rather than fall into the hands of the laymen, it would be better for Master Li to be their destined person for the puppets." Ma Xiaolin said these words earnestly, depending on the posture, if Monk Xiao didn’t want these treasures, Boss Ma could kneel down for Master Xiao. .

"Oh!" Monk Xiao sighed, "Boss Ma, if you say that, I will reluctantly accept it. If I don't want it, I will find someone destined for them." He shook his head and looked as if Very reluctantly.