The human trafficker turned himself in to the police station and said he was hiding from me

"not good!"

Shi Muzi thought to himself that something was wrong.

He only felt that a powerful force was violently attacking the formation he had set up.

He couldn't help but be horrified, knowing that the situation was critical and that if he didn't respond in time, the consequences would be disastrous.

So he gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and used all his strength to prop himself up and sit up.

He was seen frowning, his eyes closed, and his hands quickly forming a complicated gesture.

At the same time, he shouted: "Dacheng!"

Hearing the master's call, the two apprentices did not dare to delay at all and quickly turned around and ran back.

When they saw the master sitting cross-legged on the bed, they couldn't help but gasp.

I saw that the master's face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his forehead, like rain.

The two were startled.

Ji Meng yelled.

"Master, you...what's wrong with you?"

"Master, please don't scare us! What happened?"

"Master, what should we do?"

"Master, we'll help you!"

However, Shi Muzi had no time to answer their questions at this moment. All his attention was focused on resisting the external force from breaking the formation.

For a while.

Shi Muzi finally managed to muster up some energy and spoke hurriedly.

"Dacheng, come here."

Dacheng hurried over.

"Master, what should I do?"

Shi Muzi: "Come here."

"Get closer."

"Come closer to the Master."

Dacheng hurriedly did as he was told.

Unexpectedly.

As he got closer, the master suddenly stretched out his hand.

Dacheng only felt a sharp pain in his wrist and couldn't help but cry out in pain.

When I looked down, I saw that my wrist was cut by the master.

Blood flowed.

Dacheng was suddenly shocked, his eyes full of fear.

"Master, this..."

"come over!"

Fear flashed in Dacheng's eyes, but he didn't dare to disobey.

Shi Muzi said expressionlessly: "Stretch out your hand!"

When Dacheng heard these two words, his body trembled involuntarily. He looked at Shi Muzi in horror, hesitated again and again, and finally slowly stretched out his right hand.

Dacheng's hands were shaking violently as he moved closer to Shimuzi little by little.

Time seemed to stand still, and every second seemed so long.

Just when Dacheng's hand was about to touch Shi Muzi.

Suddenly, a hand as cold as ice stretched out and grabbed Dacheng's wrist tightly.

Dacheng had no time to react before he felt a huge force pulling his hand over.

In an instant, a hideous and terrifying face appeared before his eyes——

It was the master he had always revered as a god!

At this time, the master's eyes were red and his face was ferocious, like a demon crawling out of hell.

Dacheng was terrified. He opened his eyes wide and looked at his master in disbelief.

However, something even more terrifying happened to him.

The master opened his mouth and bit Dacheng's wrist hard.

Suddenly, a piercing pain came over me, as if thousands of knives were cutting my body at the same time.

Dacheng couldn't help but let out a scream and wanted to struggle and resist, but the master was too strong and held his hand tightly. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

As blood continued to flow out of the wound, Dacheng felt that his life was rapidly slipping away.

In just a moment, Dacheng turned pale and dizzy due to excessive blood loss.

At that moment, he really felt that he was going to die here.

At the same time, the master's complexion began to gradually improve after coming into contact with Dacheng's blood.

The face that was originally as pale as paper gradually became rosy, and even the bloodshot eyes regained some clarity.

Xiaocheng, who was standing aside, was so scared that his whole body was shaking.

At first, he didn't dare to say anything.

However, as his senior brother lost more and more blood, he became more and more worried.

He spoke hurriedly.

"Master, please stop! My brother is almost dead!"

"Master, master!"

Shi Muzi didn't even look at him.

Still sucking greedily.

Xiaocheng was very anxious.

He gritted his teeth.

"Master, please let me go."

No matter how hard he begged, it seemed as if the master could not hear him.

I do not know how long it has been.

Just when Dacheng was about to give up.

Shi Muzi finally let go and pushed him away.

Xiaocheng rushed over and picked up his senior brother.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Brother, don't scare me!"

Dacheng opened his eyes weakly, "I, I'm fine..."

Shi Muzi continued to fight against the powerful force as if nothing had happened.

Xiaocheng looked at his senior brother in horror.

Then, he looked at the master whom he had always respected and admired.

"Master, you..."

Shi Muzi glanced at him and asked, "Are you blaming me?"

"I...I don't dare."

Shi Muzi: "Dacheng, do you blame me?"

Dacheng: "Disciple dare not."

Shi Muzi laughed out loud.

"Without my teacher, there would be no you."

"If it weren't for me, you would have died a long time ago."

"Remember, your lives belong to the Master."

Xiaocheng looked at his master with tears on his face, and then looked at his dying senior brother.

At that moment, he felt like his world was collapsing.

It was the master who picked them up, raised them, and taught them metaphysical skills.

But he always thought that the master was really kind to them.

Although the master had a bad temper, he was very strict with them.

But he did save himself.

But until now, I saw with my own eyes that my senior brother almost died.

He was scared for a moment.

Also panicked.

I don’t know what to do.

However, he had no time to think.

The master soon ran into problems again.

At first, Shi Muzi thought that he could now fight against the nosy metaphysician.

Unexpectedly.

Just less than a minute.

The other party seemed to have noticed something.

Just as he sealed off the pain in his heart, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.

It was as if all his internal organs were twisted together.

Shi Muzi cried out in pain.

"what--"

Before he could react, he felt a sudden, piercing pain in his abdomen.

Then, Dacheng and Xiaocheng saw with their own eyes:

The master's stomach suddenly split open from the inside out.

Blood flowed out of the wound.

The more it flows, the more it flows.

I laughed so hard that I was scared half to death.

He crawled over in a hurry, his hands and feet trembling.

"Master, Master, please don't die!"

Dacheng said weakly: "Xiaocheng, call, call 120."

Xiaocheng's mind went blank.

After a while, he took out his cell phone with trembling hands and dialed the number.

"Hello! Is this 120? Come quickly..."

"..."