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Save us? Damn it, isn't this a mess?

Gu Moru and I almost vomited blood, and we couldn't cry. I didn't know whether this guy was chased by Gu Jiazhuang and was forced to come to us. Or did he really want to come to Gu Moru for help, anyway, it was just a mess.

The fat man and Ren Shuai almost started to do something. When they heard this, they were choked and kept their anger in their eyes and looked at the doll in a bad way.

The doll didn't care. She stuck out her butt, jumped into the grotto, and fell lightly into the grotto, heading straight for us. Ren Shuai followed the doll with a worry, looking at him suspiciously. In that posture, as long as the doll Xiaobao had any abnormal movement, he could go to the underworld to see the King of Hell, Fengdu Emperor!

The fat man picked up a pinch of blood cotton that fell from the baby Xiaobao from the ground and exclaimed: "I'll go, these are not cotton! Little thing, what the hell are you?"

Hearing the fat man's exclamation, Xiaobao, the doll, turned his head and smiled sweetly at him, nodding harmlessly: "Fat Brother, Xiaobao is not a ghost, hehe."

As Xiaobao got closer, the cotton in his body also fell more and more, twisting on the ground, like blood-red maggots.

Damn it, that's right, it's just maggots!

"Gu Moru, didn't you say this is a doll? Damn, whose doll is filled with maggots!"

The fat man screamed in anger.

Gu Moru was also surprised, but we didn't have time to pay attention to these things.

Soon, the fat man was not in the mood to compete, because a group of people appeared above the cave again, looking at the villagers in the cave with anger in a bad manner.

"Be careful, these people are all confused, but they are all innocent, don't hurt them!" Gu Moru reminded the fat man in shock when he saw this.

I went there, and the villagers who were a little good at writing spells and yin and yang techniques all gathered their energy. It seemed that there were at least sixty or seventy!

I also smiled bitterly, is this Gujiazhuang going to go against the will of heaven?

Although their mana is not very good, it is difficult to resemble the quantity ratio.

"Hurry up, catch these people who destroy the rituals!" The old man who led the lead screamed, and the group of people were on it, starting to find equipment, ready to come down to fight.

My face was deep, and I asked Gu Moru to protect the Dharma. Then I took the fat man's embroidery needle, took out the Yin silk left by Master Gu Moru, passed the silk through the eye of the needle, and bit the blood on the tip of the tongue, mixed with the saliva containing pure Yin energy, and sprayed the entire needle without hesitation.

Yin Silk, a low-level ghost demon in the ghost world, is usually lazy to eat and sleep, except eating and sleeping. The only characteristic is that they will vomit silk every seven days.

But although this kind of silk is also considered a yin silk, it is not the kind left by Master Gu Moru. This kind of shiny black yin silk must be the kind that the thousand-year-old silkworm king vomits less than three months. It is very rare and precious.

This kind of thing is much more powerful than the thread used for suture in the living surgery.

It can be said that this kind of thousand-year-old Yin silk is worth a thousand gold, which is no exaggeration, and even higher. For those who are in urgent need, even if they lose everything, they will be willing to lose everything.

There are still two steps left for Xuan'er's treatment, and the stitching step is very critical. Only when this step is done can you breathe a sigh of relief.

Yuwei and Gu Moru reached out to press Xuan'er's skin, preventing her from moving, and watched me nervously threading. Xuan'er was fine, this suture healing spell was the advanced inheritance in the Ghost Tao Pharmacopoeia, and she also understood it.

But Gu Moru was not so calm. He pressed Xuan'er's hand and was shaking slightly. Even if he trusted me very much, he could not hide the worries on his face.

I was also a little nervous. Although with my current strength, it should be safe to use this healing spell, but after all, this person is Xuan'er. In his previous life, except for Yu Wei, the woman who has the closest relationship with me is the maid Xuan'er. Although she is a maid, she is actually similar to her family.

"Dabao, Xiaobao is here to pick you up home!" On the other side, Xiaobao, the doll, walked towards the last little girl's corpse with a strange and friendly smile on her face.

My face was stunned. Unexpectedly, this little girl's corpse was the baby who died more than ten years ago.

"Dabao, those people are so annoying. They all stop me from coming to you. Should they all die?" This little treasure is already a hindrance. Although they are all called Xiaobao, he is definitely not as cute and kind as our little treasure. This little thing released the evil spirit at this time, which is so heavy that it makes people secretly shocked.

I gave the fat man a wink and asked him to follow Xiaobao. Although the ignorance of the villagers in Gujiazhuang led to many tragedies, it was impossible for Xiaobao to destroy these people.

It would be fine if those more than 20 old wizards were confused. The others were actually very innocent. They were all ancestral rules, which made them promote the evil spirit of the ghost's head every year

Taking a deep breath, I looked at Xuan'er's face intently, turning a deaf ear to the increasingly noisy grottoes.

In order to make a little good, I even used the evolutionary version of the Dark Eye of the Sky Eye!

The yi needle thread was stitched for Xuan'er by himself. This feeling was tragic and depressing, and it must be very meticulous. In order to achieve the best effect, my needle eye is very small and dense, and I try to achieve perfection.

I want Xuan'er's amazing beauty to reappear in my hands! And Xuan'er, who is almost half dead, will regenerate in my stitching!

Not only should we restore our original state, but we should also achieve absolute nature, even more perfect than before

With all my concentration, it took me three hours to complete this feat. Yuwei and Gu Moru, as auxiliary people, witnessed the process of this masterpiece from beginning to end.

When the needle finally ended and the tail of the vaginal silk was hidden under the skin, I finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

No matter what recovery is in the future, I have tried my best to achieve the ultimate I can do now. Looking at the face in front of me, which is very suitable for the entire head, although there is still a wound, it is still as elegant as before, but the skin is bleeding and lifeless, it is too pale, and it still needs a long time to recover.

"Put the medicine!" I was so tired that I said to Gu Moru, this guy and Yuwei began to complete the last program.

Although Yu Wei is now a soul body, she is more skilled than Gu Moru because of inheriting the ghost path.

I took the time to look at the cave and found that there were hundreds of people around the cave. In the center, less than ten meters around us, the body of the true dragon that had previously hovered in the air was twisting on the ground, looking extremely ferocious.
Chapter completed!