Hao Jingde suddenly let go of Dongzi's wrist and staggered back a few steps. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, as if he had used a lot of force.
After barely managing to stand firm without falling from the platform into the grass, Hao Jingde sat down on the ground in a state of exhaustion.
"Uncle Hao, what's wrong with you?" I asked aloud.
Dongzi still leaned softly on my shoulder, and I couldn't leave him to help Hao Jingde.
Lu Xiaohong stood next to Bai Yao, holding my dragon scale dagger in his hand. The ghost-hungry ghost tick on the tip of the knife was still struggling, so he couldn't help me.
As for Chen Laizi, of course I can't expect him to help us.
That yellow-skinned boy who had become a spirit was already doing a good job if he didn't take advantage of it and did any tricks.
"It's okay!" Hao Jingde looked puzzled and said while wiping the fine beads of sweat on his forehead.
Seeing that Hao Jingde didn't say anything, I didn't ask any questions, but I became more and more worried about Xiao Han. Our group was already injured and dizzy before we even entered the city, and I didn't know how he was doing now.
"I told you that this kid is fine now. Just let him lie down on the ground for a while. Don't mess around. It will be more troublesome to take another one in!" Bai Yao glanced at Hao Jingde, then rolled his eyes at me, and said with some dissatisfaction.
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You didn’t say anything either!
While I was cursing, I gently placed Dongzi on the ground so that he lay flat on his back.
"Lu, use your Six Ding Divine Fire to burn that ghost tick to ashes!" Bai Yao said, letting go of Lian Ruowei's hand, turning around and jumping into the grass.
Just as Lian Ruowei was about to move over to see Dongzi's condition, Bai Yao turned his back to us and said, "That little girl, if you don't want Dongzi to be poisoned in vain, you'd better stand there and don't move!"
It's like there are eyes behind it.
Lian Ruowei glanced at Dongzi worriedly, but finally held back and didn't move.
Bai Yao jumped up to the top of the grass, looked down for a long time, then quickly reached out and picked off a slender green blade of grass, turned around and floated back to the platform.
A small red flame lit up in Lu Xiaohong's palm, and he aimed the small flame at the struggling ghost tick.
As the ghost tick was ignited by the Six Ding Divine Fire, a strange fragrance hit his nostrils.
"Be careful, don't waste it!" Bai Yao said as he connected the slender blade of grass under the ghost tick that burned into a red fireball.
The ghost ticks were burned into red powder. The powder gathered into a thin line and slowly fell on the green grass blades. The grass blades turned greener and greener.
The powder did not turn yellow or black due to the high temperature.
The fragrance is getting stronger and stronger, and the smell does not make people feel uncomfortable, but makes them feel refreshed.
Hao Jingde's face, which was slumped on the ground, also regained some of its rosy color.
In the blink of an eye, the ghost tick had been completely burned to ashes by Lu Xiaohong's Six Ding Divine Fire, and a small pile of bright red powder gathered on the green leaves.
The strange fragrance comes from that pile of powder.
"These are all crystals of spiritual energy. Except for that unlucky boy like Dongzi who will die if he encounters this, it is a good thing for everyone else!"
Bai Yao muttered to himself, grabbed Lian Ruowei's hand, and carefully poured the powder into the bloody hole on the back of Lian Ruowei's hand.
The red powder turns into blood and blends into flesh and blood instantly.
Lian Ruowei's hand, which was originally slightly swollen and gray, gradually regained its elasticity and color, and the shrunken and thinned blood vessels in the blood holes on the back of her hand slowly returned to their original shape.
The bleeding stopped, and new granulations grew slowly but at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In about one stick of incense, the bloody hole on the back of Lian Ruowei's hand was reduced to a broad bean-sized wound with pink scabs, and no bones, muscles or blood vessels could be seen.
"Okay, let's bandage it. Don't touch the water for three hours, but it will leave scars in the future, but it's better than breaking it!" Bai Yao let go of Lian Ruowei's hand, looked at me and said.
I nodded, stood up and took out gauze and bandages from my backpack, stepped forward and carefully bandaged Lian Ruowei's wound.
There was still a bright red powder about the size of a mung bean left on the slender blade of grass in Bai Yao's hand.
He held it in his hand and looked around at us, then waved to Sean, "Little guy, come here, you can eat this!"
Sean had been sitting by the city gate staring at the unconscious Shi Xian, as if he understood that Shi Xian was not well-intentioned and was afraid that he would take advantage of the chaos and cause trouble again.
Seeing Bai Yao calling him, Xiao En turned his head and looked at the things in Bai Yao's hands. He seemed to look down on such a small thing, and he hummed without moving.
"You can eat it if you are told to. What if you are accidentally touched by Dongzi?" Bai Yao glared at Sean and said.
Sean looked at Dongzi lying on the ground, then slowly stood up and walked towards Bai Yao with small square steps.
Bai Yao stretched out his hand and handed out the slender blade of grass.
A figure suddenly jumped out from the side and snatched the slender blade of grass from Bai Yao's hand.
Bai Yao was stunned, Xiao En only paused and rushed towards the figure's back.
The man was knocked down violently by Xiao En, and fell right on top of Dongzi.
It turned out to be Shi Xian.
He held the blade of grass in his hand, and as he fell to the ground, he poured the small ball of bright red powder on the blade of grass directly into Dongzi's slightly open mouth.
Hao Jingde got up from the ground, rushed over and raised his hand, and struck Shi Xian's hand.
Sean showed his tiger claws, and the sharp and shiny claws cut open Shi Xian's back with a "squeak" sound.
Unfortunately, their actions were too late. The bright red powder had already been poured onto Dongzi's lips by Shi Xian the moment he lay on Dongzi's body.
The powder instantly turned into red juice, which flowed down Dongzi's lips.
The flickering sun fire above Dongzi's head was instantly extinguished, and his whole body began to tremble violently.
Immediately afterwards, Dongzi suddenly opened her eyes like a corpse, her eyes glowed bright red, and a carp bounced up from the ground.
Shi Xian was bounced away by Dongzi's movement, rolled twice on the ground, and sat up.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Shi Xian was slapped hard by Hao Jingde and scratched by Xiao En until blood started flowing from his back. Instead, he laughed crazily.
Suddenly, his good hand grabbed the backpacks that Hao Jingde and Lu Xiaohong had placed on the ground, and threw them violently into the grass under the platform.
"Die! Let's all die! I don't have any hands now. I can no longer be a revered heavenly master. Living is meaningless, so let's all accompany me to destroy it!" Shi Xian yelled crazily.
A gray-white figure jumped up and narrowly snatched back a backpack thrown by Shi Xian. The other backpack drew a perfect parabola in the air and fell into the grass.
The person who helped us snatch back a backpack was actually Chen Qizi.
The backpack contains food and water, as well as some necessary medicines, lighting equipment, and some magical instruments.