Following the technique, the golden light on Xiao Wu's body suddenly became intense, but his body gradually became dry.
Golden words floated in the sky again.
Xiao Wu's face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, sprinkling on the words in front of him.
Soon, the words turned from gold to bright red.
It seems that she has transformed from a saint to a much more coquettish one.
...
On the other side, Wang Ye fought hard with the female ghost, his face was bloodless, and his breath suddenly fell to the bottom.
But the finger he had been hiding behind his back once again carved a weakened version of the word 'suppression' in the void and hit it on the female ghost.
The female ghost's body stiffened.
The ghost baby in her belly was hidden in the deepest part and did not dare to show its face.
Washed away by the strong ghost energy, the word "Zhen" continued to fade and eventually disappeared.
only...
Thirty seconds are up.
Wang Ye flew out, sat on the ground, leaned his back against the incense table, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
The ghost baby scratched his chest with three deep, bone-visible wounds.
The wound was filled with ghostly energy.
The ghost baby seemed to be a little crazy because of the stimulation. He directly grabbed a piece of the female ghost's intestines, looked in the direction of Wang Ye with malicious eyes, and bit down hard.
The female ghost's intestines were broken.
And Wang Ye suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain in his body.
Fortunately, following the mission of the post office, after eating a few blood pills, his internal organs have been greatly strengthened.
Although it was full of pain, it did not suffer a fatal blow.
At this time, Xiao Wu finally stood up.
His body had lost a lot of weight, and he no longer felt as strong as before.
In front of him, there was a palm made of countless bright red characters, which was slapped on the top of the female ghost's head.
"Die to the Fifth Master!"
Along with the roar, this palm slapped the female ghost's body.
Countless blood-red words spread out, surrounding the female ghost layer by layer, completely wrapping her up.
In the end, it was carved on the female ghost's skin like a tattoo.
Some of them even got into the female ghost's belly and gave the ghost baby a similar ring!
That female ghost...
calm down!
Taking a deep breath, Wang Ye quietly swallowed the blood ball obtained from the ancient blood pool in his mouth, and his body functions quickly recovered.
At the same time, he quickly took out the soul lamp, rushed to the female ghost, and injected the last bit of energy into the soul lamp.
After absorbing a ghost general, the flame of the soul lamp became much stronger again. It seemed to feel a half-king-level ghost. It was a little excited. It transformed into two arms and grabbed the female ghost's head, pulling desperately towards the wick. .
It's just that compared to ghost generals, half-king-level ghosts are more strenuous, and they also need Wang Ye's constant energy supply.
Time passed by minute by minute.
The last trace of energy in Wang Ye's body was almost squeezed out.
This half-king-level female ghost was finally dragged completely into the soul lamp, and the flame seemed to be very weak, only flickering slightly, and then returned to calm.
After everything was done, Wang Ye put away the soul lamp and collapsed completely on the ground. It seemed that he had taken in too much air and had little out. He might die at any time.
"Xiao Wu... medicine..."
Wang Ye used his last bit of strength to look at Xiao Wu and said in a hoarse voice.
Xiao Wu was startled, stood up, staggered to Wang Ye's side, and kept groping around Wang Ye's body.
Finally, a cloth bag was found on his waist.
It seems that because of the heavy losses in this battle, there are very few items in the bag, only a few drops of blood produced by the ancient domain and a small porcelain bottle are left.
What's left are some plants with ghostly aura, or energy.
Xiao Wu took out the small porcelain bottle and handed it to Wang Ye's hand. He seemed to find that Wang Ye had no strength to move. He anxiously took out a pill inside and stuffed it into Wang Ye's mouth.
Wang Ye's breathing gradually became much calmer. With Xiao Wu's support, he sat up with great effort and leaned against the incense table. He looked at the sealed ghosts in the room and kept breathing heavily.
"I almost... wouldn't survive."
Xiao Wu raised his arms, looking very thin at this time, and touched his bald head with some guilt: "It's all my fault, and I want you to put yourself at risk, brother."
...
Wang Ye smiled miserably, turned his head with difficulty, and looked at Xiao Wu.
"You have recovered your memory..."
Following Wang Ye's words, Xiao Wu fell silent, the honest look on his face disappeared, and he said nothing.
Is that really the case...
Wang Ye sighed: "Why don't you kill me? Now is the best opportunity."
"I only recovered some memories, not comprehensively."
"And, after all, it was you who rescued me."
"You didn't harm me in this bad world, did you..."
After being silent for a long time, Xiao Wu raised his head and looked at Wang Ye with bared teeth and a smile, full of childlike innocence.
"Is it just because I didn't harm you?"
Wang Ye's voice was hoarse and his expression was complicated.
Xiao Wu nodded: "In my time, people were already eating people without spitting out their bones, let alone... now."
"I can feel that you have no ill intentions towards me."
"People often say I'm stupid, but I don't think so..."
"At least I feel comfortable being by your side."
"So... I am very satisfied to be a simple Xiaowu."
Xiao Wu's eyes were a little deep, as if he was remembering something, and there was a hint of vicissitudes in his tone.
But soon, these emotions were restrained by him, and he looked at Wang Ye honestly and smiled foolishly.
"But you will recover more memories in the future." Wang Ye looked at Xiao Wu and said.
Xiao Wu waved his hand indifferently: "We'll talk about the future matters later, who cares! Who can say this kind of thing accurately!"
"Besides, I guess that even if I recover all my memories, my enemies will only be those old bald donkeys from the Buddhist tribe!"
Xiao Wu clenched his fists angrily.
Seeing Xiao Wu's condition, Wang Ye felt helpless: "Actually... you are also bald."
"Huh, I'm different from them!"
"They're bald asses, and I'm...smart!"
Xiaowu's voice was full of pride!
Wang Ye couldn't help but be amused by Xiao Wu. The word "Zhen" printed on his hand from the very beginning slowly dissipated and turned into energy and poured into Wang Ye's body.
In fact, Wang Ye also had complicated emotions when facing Xiao Wu.
Even if there was a one in ten thousand chance, Wang Ye would not want to fight with him.
First, you may not be able to win.
The second is life-saving grace.
Since ancient times, debts between people are the most difficult to repay.
However, if the status quo can really be maintained, it seems to be a good thing.
At least in this cold world, you can have one more person beside you who can bring you warmth and walk with you.
