Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 430: Worry
"Tong Qizhen..." After Wu Mian repeated the name, he looked at the return and said, "You came to me, did you want me to rescue Yan Jun together?"
"You misunderstood this..." After returning a smile, he continued: "We have already said, you just need to accompany Wenjun, and I will do other things for the elderly. I just come to talk to the elderly. Say it and bring Yan Jun back later. It's good for you to prepare."
Wu Mian glanced at the old guy and said, "Actually, you don't need to make a trip yourself, Yan Jun is also a hot brazier for Tong Qizhen. He will let him out sooner or later, and now Yan Jun is there Wherever the misfortune will be directed..."
"The old man, I also know the truth, but I have to prevent Tong Qizheng from jumping over the wall. The nihilistic Yan Jun has the usage after the nihility..." Gui Bugui laughed and continued: "No matter what you say, Yan When Jun used to be a judge, I had a little friendship with the old man. The old man couldn't watch it turn into nothingness..."
When he said this, Guibugui paused, glanced at the bedroom behind Wu Mian, and continued: "Old man, after I leave, if something happens at home. I remember there is an old acquaintance. On the mountain outside Jinling City, she is someone who even Guangren would be afraid of."
"Let's go..." Wu Mian glanced at the old guy and continued: "Unless you guys don't plan to come back, nothing will happen."
"Old man, I can't bear your young couple and Mei'er's child." After hehe smiled, Gui Bugui turned around and walked towards the hall. After walking a few steps, he looked back at Wu Mian, and finally said: "Once the old man I fell in with Tong Qizhen's trick, you don't have to look for it if I can't come back. Give me some for the old man on the third day of the first lunar month every year. Paper money is enough, I forgot this birthday for a long time, why did I suddenly remember it just now..."
"Is it the third day of the first lunar month? I also prepared three sacrifices for you." Wu Mian looked at the return, and after a pause, he continued: "What else do you need to remember to dream..."
"Old man, I'm just being polite..." Gui Bugui mumbled and walked out of the yard with a wry smile.
Looking at the back of the return, Wu Mian restrained the smile on his face, and then said to himself: "It's too easy, what exactly does Tong Qizhen want to do..."
After returning to the hall, Gui Bugui ordered Gao Rubai to watch the house. He led the way with two monsters, and each used the escape method to go to the place where yin and yang meet. Originally, I didn't plan to bring Xiao Ren San, but this little guy kept making a fuss about following him, and finally the old guy had no choice but to bring this little oil bottle.
After they disappeared, Gao Rubai sent the Difu Yang messenger to the bedroom. Then he went to Wu Mian's side again. After seeing the white-haired man without any orders, he went back to prepare to meet Yan Jun.
After Gao Rubai left, Wu Mian still sat alone in the gazebo. Originally, he was holding the book of "Mingren Zhi" that no one could read, but after flipping through a few pages, the white-haired man put it away. Then his eyes looked at the position where Gui Bugui had done just now, as if there was a person here.
After a while, the bedroom door behind Wu Mian suddenly opened. Zhao Wenjun walked out holding a candle, Wu Mian hurried out of the pavilion after hearing the sound. He walked over to meet his wife and said as he walked, "You didn't rest well last night, I thought you were already asleep..."
"You should go with Uncle Gui and the others. I seem to be a drag on your side." After Zhao Wenjun smiled bitterly, he continued to Wu Mian: "There are executives here, and there will be no Ordinary thieves come to die. You should follow Uncle Gui to see..."
"Don't worry about your uncle Gui, that old guy has a delicate heart, you can't worry about that." After Wu Mian smiled slightly, he continued: "I wasn't thinking about it just now, I just felt at night. It's boring, come out to get some air, and it makes you worry."
"We are husband and wife, and a husband is better than a wife." After Zhao Wenjun smiled slightly, he continued: "If it wasn't for me, you would have gone with Uncle Gui at this time. Although I don't know what happened, but Still can feel you worrying about them..."
"You think too much, your uncle Gui won't suffer wherever he goes. If I do it, he may not be able to do it well." After Wu Mian smiled at his wife, he pulled She walked towards the dormitory with her hand: "You need to rest more. When a few of them come back, maybe they will become messy again. At that time, you will not be able to take a rest... You still have a few of them. Don't you know? What happened, Bai Wuqiu and Ren San will definitely know about the people around me. I can't stand Bai Wuqiu's loud voice... Little uncle! The old guy spoke ill of you behind your back just now. , we can't stand it anymore as juniors. For the sake of Lao Tzu, you just need to blow your anger twice, don't give a damn..."
Looking at Wu Mian's lifelike appearance, Zhao Wenjun covered his mouth and laughed. Then he looked at his husband and said, "Besides me, I'm afraid no one in the world will see you like this..."
I originally thought that if I returned or not, I would bring Yan Jun back in two or three hours. What I didn't expect was that until dawn, I still didn't see a few of them coming back with Yan Jun. The prefectural envoy was anxiously walking around in the hall. If it wasn't for the executives to stop him, I'm afraid he would have rushed to the back house and begged Wu Mian to check again. Why did they take so long? Still haven't brought Yan Jun back...
Wai Yiyi was not the only one who was anxious, Wu Mian, who was with Zhao Wenjun, also began to behave abnormally. He began to speak more and more, as if to prevent his wife from saying something. After Zhao Wenjun saw it, he was worried about what he said, but it made her husband even more anxious. At the moment, she simply seemed to have forgotten that there were still no return and those two monsters, and she avoided the names of the three of them when she spoke.
Until noon, I haven't seen Gui Bugui bring Yan Jun and Yan Jun back, and the prefectural envoy began to hide in the corner by himself and burst into tears. It seems that Jun Yan and Gui Bugui will never come back, and Wu Mian's words are still less. As long as Zhao Wenjun is not paying attention, he will narrow his eyes and stare at the pavilion where Gui Bugui was sitting last night.
It wasn't until after Shen Shi, when the sky began to slowly turn dark. A small figure emerged from the ground of the palace hall, and it was Wu Mian who had been thinking about one of the monsters, Ren San. At this time, the ginseng doll was covered in blood, and it used up its last ounce of strength to escape back to the palace. He fainted when he got out of the ground, and scared Wei Yifang who was crying...
That's when the underworld ambassador saw clearly that this little guy covered in blood was the ginseng doll. Suddenly, a cold voice was heard behind him saying, "Dodge..." At the same time as the voice sounded, someone behind him had already pushed him away. At this time, Wei Yifang realized that the man who had retreated from him was Wu Mian, a white-haired man.
Wu Mian didn't care about the blood on Xiao Ren San's body, and directly carried it to the table. He then instructed Gao Rubai to prepare clean water and wound medicine, then tore off Xiao Ren San's apron and trousers, and began to examine his injuries.
Fortunately, the ginseng doll itself also has the ability to heal itself. At this time, all the wounds on its body begin to heal. Just when the executives rushed over with the wound medicine, the injuries on Xiao Ren San's body had basically recovered. It's just that it's eyes are tightly closed now, and it's still in a coma.
"Why is this kid back? Where is Jun Yan? How is Jun Yan..." At this time, Wei Yifang was anxious to get close to Wu Mian, constantly facing him and the comatose Xiao Ren San shouted. At this time, Wu Mian had lost the good temper of the past few years. After blowing at the Difu Yang Envoy, Wei Yifang rolled his eyes and immediately fainted on the ground.
Almost at the same time when Wei Yifang fainted, Xiao Ren San suddenly opened his eyes and yelled at the white-haired man in front of him: "You immortal... how come you died... I want to go back Looking for Wu Mian... help..."