Due to blood loss, Mo Ye's already white lips could not see any blood at this moment. He said without hesitation: "Then don't use medicine for now, until I can't hold on."

"But..." Gu Cangying was anxious, and the centipede scar's eyebrows would be strangely twisted as if they were crawling: "What if you can't save her again?"

Chun Huan Mingmei kicked Gu Cangying's leg and cursed: "Hate, why are you so macaque? It will affect Mo Shuaishuai. Shut up!"

"Brother Gu, I'm fine, you don't have to worry." Mo Yan smiled gratefully to these people. Now everyone understands that Mo Yan is either Mo Hongmian's younger brother or her son. In order to save his close relative, he is willing to give up anything.

Mo Yan's ten fingers are now cut and covered with scars, because using your fingers makes it easy to apply directly to the place where the human coffin is connected to avoid unreasonable waste.

There were shocking wounds on the ten white fingers like cuckoos. Due to excessive blood loss, Mo Yan's already fair skin now looks pale and without a trace of blood, and his whole body is also a little shaking.

As the level increases, the cultivator increases his body resistance and absorption. The ability to use star energy has nothing to do with the human blood volume. At most, the hematopoietic function is stronger than that of ordinary people.

Now the woman in the coffin has only one calf left but has not been divided yet. She looked at Mo Yan, who was shaking and fainting at any time, and she burst into tears.

"You are Mo Yan, you must be Mo Yan!"

She reached out to hug Mo Yan, but after a few days of being trapped in the blood wood coffin, she was extremely weak and was not much better than Mo Yan.

Mo's lips had turned black and blue, his whole body was weak and weak, his breathing was rapid, and he even trembled when he spoke: "It's right away...it's ready to come out soon."

Mo Hongmian covered his mouth tightly, controlling himself from crying: "If it doesn't work, don't force yourself. You can recover, I can wait."

Chunhuan Masako bent down and looked at Mo Xian and tried to squeeze out the remaining blood from the wound while patiently explaining: "Beauty, don't be naive. If the blood wood can't absorb blood for a certain period of time, it will automatically nourish your body with the blood you get. All your efforts will be wasted!"

When Mo Yan used his trembling fingers to melt the last trace of Mo Hongmian and the coffin with blood, he was dizzy and felt dizzy and he knew nothing after a moment of dizziness.

I don’t know how long it took, but Mo Yan finally woke up from a trance, with the faces of several teammates in front of him.

It seemed that he had fainted due to excessive blood loss. He smiled and looked for the familiar face he knew: "I'm fine, don't worry."

"Of course we won't worry. Because from now on, you will stay here safely and no one will disturb you." It was Zhang Dongbei's slutty tone.

A white and soft little hand gently climbed onto Mo Yan's cheek: "Hate, you are so handsome, and people are a little reluctant to part with you. What should I do!"

The two long legs in the inner horoscope twisted and twisted, with an innocent expression on their faces. Facing such a cute and sweet face, Mo Yan really wanted to vomit.

The beautiful girl in front of her was holding a whip in her hand, so this was Chunhuan Mingmei. Mo Ni remembered Chunhuan Masako using a bright silver staff.

"Okay, stop teasing him anymore. We can trap him here, but we can't insult his personality."

Haha, it is Hanshan’s stolen toxic chicken soup.

Damn!

Now Mo Yan has changed his position with the previous "Mo Hongmian" and is imprisoned in the blood-colored coffin. The beauty who looked very close to him was standing next to Han Shan in a red dress, but her appearance has no similarity to her.

Not far away, Gu Cangying, who was like a sunflower-punching hand, kept running towards Mo Yan, as if he wanted to reach out and pull himself out of the coffin.

Seeing Mo Xian's eyes looking at Gu Cangying, Han Shan smiled reluctantly: "A Cang is still the kind of honest attitude, and he can't accept it for a while. I will help you comfort him well. If you want to achieve a career, you will definitely give up and sacrifice. This is growth. He cannot always be like a gangster fighting in an alley and only knows the loyalty of his buddies."

Mo Yan smiled. He couldn't move all over now, but he was currently tightly imprisoned by some kind of magic and did not grow with the coffin like that woman, and there was no problem with speaking.

"I don't care whether you insult or not my personality. Captives do not exist. I even think that I have to be a wise man when I die. Who can tell me why I am calculating me like this?"

He was transported here by thousands of mountains and rivers, definitely not just to perform escape rooms.

"I didn't lie to you, I really came to save people."

Han Shan's eyes were as vicissitudes and sincere as ever: "This is really my girlfriend, the only woman in my life."

I'm despicable, can we stop showing our love at this time?

"As you can see, we were trapped in this man-eating coffin while exploring this secret realm. The owner of the coffin named me and asked me to get you here. She said that as long as you see that photo, you will definitely follow us."

Mo Ye recalled the previous experience with Gu Cangying, and took the time to see Gu Cangying's eyes and angry expression that were even more violent than Niu Egg. He understood that this guy should be one of the tools, which was very consistent with his previous analysis.

Han Shan spread his hands, still looking earnest: "If you want to get something, you must lose something. Don't blame me, I can't do anything."

Mo Ye was so angry that he laughed. Well, if you want to get your girlfriend, you must lose me, right?

Mo Yan turned his head to Chunhuan Sisters: "So in fact, you are the ones who asked him to get me here, right? It's not Han Shan who hired you, but you hired Han Shan?"

Chunhuan Masako came over with a look of surprise, pouted her lips and leaned close to Mo Xian: "Oh, you are so smart, uncle, what should I do? I want to fall in love with you!"

"It doesn't matter. As long as the male protagonist is always me, I don't mind you having more spare tires, just don't play too much. After all, I'm a jealous person who is drunk."

"You guys are really annoying. Have you ever considered the feeling of a single dog? I'm really not used to muscular men like Gu Cangying!"

Mo Ye didn't seem to hear a few people showing their love awkwardly, but just looked at them quietly.
Chapter completed!