After Nie Ling'er lost consciousness, the mask engraved with golden inscriptions on his face still shone with a faint fluorescent light.
Hong Wu, who was supporting Nie Ling'er, kept staring at the inscribed mask on Nie Ling'er's face. Suddenly he raised his head and looked at Lao Ye standing next to him. The two made eye contact and seemed to understand in an instant.
understand each other’s inner thoughts.
Zhao Man on the side also saw the ambition of the two of them. Their bloodshot eyes were full of greed and fanaticism.
"You two, how is her injury?" Zhao Man said and walked towards Hong Wu and Lao Ye.
Lao Ye glanced at Zhao Man and said:
"Nie Ling'er is fine. She can just rest for a while. Let's take care of her."
Zhao Man took two steps forward and reminded them:
"I think you two will not forget the hexagram just now."
After hearing this, Hong Wu was a little angry:
"What do you mean?!"
"Don't get me wrong, I don't have any other intentions. I'm just worried about Nie Ling'er's injury. If it hadn't been for her just now, I'm afraid we would all die in the hands of that evil spirit." Zhao Man once again reminded Hong Wu and Lao Ye that they should not
Obsessed with ghosts.
After Lao Ye heard Zhao Man's words, the expression on his face slightly fluctuated, while Hong Wu became murderous towards Zhao Man, and his eyes did not hide his murderous intent at all.
Because in Hong Wu's eyes, Shang Yunsu, the only one in the opponent's group who could compete with them, was seriously injured at this time, and the remaining people were not afraid at all.
Zhao Man naturally saw Hong Wu's murderous intention, so he stopped and did not move forward.
She is a smart person who knows when, where and what to do. She knows how to assess the situation and understands that no matter how much she says to Hong Wu at this time, it will be useless and will only arouse his murderous intention.
So Zhao Man turned around and walked towards Zuo Shisan and others.
After Hong Wu saw Zhao Man leaving, he whispered to Lao Ye:
"Lao Ye, are you willing to follow this woman for the rest of your life?"
Lao Ye lowered his head and glanced at Nie Ling'er, who had passed out. There seemed to be a wave of emotion in his deep eyes.
Seeing that Lao Ye didn't speak, Hong Wu continued:
"The Nine-headed Buddha has been targeted by the three great masters of the Dragon and Tiger Sect. It will be a matter of time before he is eliminated. Now our top priority is to establish our own business, and now is a good opportunity."
After all, Lao Ye had experienced a lot and was very resourceful. He thought about it for a while and said to Hong Wu:
"Hong Wu, you are still too anxious. The top priority is to successfully find the seal of the Dian King and leave here safely."
Hong Wu sneered and said:
"Old Ye, have you forgotten what this bitch did to us? If you drink it, it will come and go. If anyone dares not to listen to her, they will do it. She is treating us as coolies. It's not like that.
…”
"Okay, stop talking!" Lao Ye suddenly interrupted Hong Wu because out of the corner of his eye, he saw the unconscious Nie Ling'er's eyes seem to move.
"Old Ye, let him continue." Nie Ling'er suddenly spoke and slowly opened her eyes. Her soul-stirring eyes were staring at Hong Wu.
When Hong Wu heard Nie Ling'er's words, he was so frightened that he jumped up from the ground:
"You...you didn't faint at all just now!"
Nie Ling'er smiled, supported the ground with her hands, and slowly stood up:
"I think I'm tired. I'll close my eyes and rest for a while. Is there any problem?"
At this time, Hong Wu's face gradually became ugly:
"I...you heard everything I said?"
Nie Linger nodded and said with a smile:
"Not a single word left."
Hong Wu's expression was extremely ugly. He resisted the urge to rush forward and fight Nie Ling'er to the death, because he knew very well in his heart that he could not defeat Nie Ling'er wearing the inscribed mask no matter what.
"Nie Ling'er, now I know it's useless to say anything, but please consider me helping you for many years and let me live," Hong Wu said.
Nie Ling'er still had a smile on her face, as if what happened just now had never happened:
"No problem, I never said I wanted to argue with you."
When Hongwu heard Nie Ling'er's words, he didn't quite believe his ears:
"real?"
"You and I have been working together for so long, have I ever joked with you?" Nie Ling'er said.
When Hong Wu heard Nie Ling'er's words, his heart suddenly dropped.
Lao Ye also said on the side:
"Ling'er, this kid Hong Wu is also obsessed with things for a while. You must not be as knowledgeable as him."
Nie Ling'er nodded, looking considerate:
"Okay, let's not talk about the past. Now that the ghost has been destroyed by me, the top priority is to leave this suspicious tomb."
Nie Ling'er said, turning her head and looking towards Shang Yunsu.
When she saw that Shang Yunsu seemed to be seriously injured, she frowned and walked over.
"Is the injury serious?" Nie Ling'er walked to Shang Yunsu's side and saw blood on the corner of her mouth.
Shang Yunsu shook his head:
"It's okay, I can still hold on."
"Eat this." Nie Ling'er said and took out a small cyan bottle from his pocket.
Shang Yunsu looked at the cyan vial handed to him by Nie Ling'er and asked:
"Is it the Gu insect again?"
"If you don't want to eat it, throw it away." Nie Ling'er said, put the cyan vial in Shang Yunsu's hand, turned and left.
Shang Yunsu looked at the cyan vial in his hand curiously, then looked at Zuo Shisan and An Rushuang beside him:
"What do you think she gave me?"
Zuo Shisan said:
"It should be some kind of medicine that removes the poison from your body or treats internal injuries. After all, you saved her life before. No matter how cold-blooded she is, she should repay you."
"Let me open it for you." An Rushuang said, taking the cyan vial from Shang Yunsu's hand, opening the lid and pouring out a black pill.
The pills are not big, like black beans, but they have a strong medicinal aroma.
An Rushuang has learned Chinese medicine by herself and has achieved some success. She knew as soon as she heard it that this black pill was used to treat internal injuries.
"It's an elixir for treating internal injuries. Take it." An Rushuang sniffed it gently again to confirm it was correct.
Shang Yunsu took the black pill. After a while, he felt a sudden heat coming from his Dantian, and it slowly spread to the whole body...
Soon, Shang Yunsu felt that the pain in her chest and abdomen was significantly relieved. Most importantly, she felt that her mind was extremely clear and her breathing became smoother.
When the fat man saw that Shang Yunsu was fine, he walked towards the ghost. He had been particularly curious about Zhang Rong's death. How did the ghost peel off Zhang Rong's human skin and wear it on himself?
