The target was hit, and the ambushers lurking on the roof of the building were removed...
Yang Zimei couldn't care less about catching them at this time, she had to see Long Zhutian's situation first.
Because he had been shot multiple times, his whole body was dripping with blood at this time, and he only had his last breath left, but those pupils were still staring at Yang Zimei with incomparable nostalgia, and then gradually closed...
Yang Zimei's heart ached when she saw it.
She quickly took out her silver needle, protected his heart pulse, and channeled her vitality into it...
However, for some reason, when her vitality was about to be channeled in, she encountered a force that bounced back, even popping out the silver needle...
what happened?
Just as he was thinking about it, the peach wood tablet around Long Zhutian's neck suddenly started to light up, turning orange-red, and the little something like an indicator light in the middle kept flashing...
His body, which had been gradually cooling down, began to feel hot...
Just as she was about to reach out and untie the mahogany sign, she was surprised to find that a bullet that had sunk deeply into his chest jumped out with a blur of blood...
One...
Two...
Three...
four...
…
All the bullets in his body actually jumped out, and what's even more strange is that wherever the orange heat light of the Taomu brand reaches, his wounds are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye...
this……
What is this strange phenomenon?
Yang Zimei was stunned!
Could it be that this peach wood card has magical and unknown power?
And this kind of power can turn decay into magic and revive life?
She stared blankly as the temperature inside Long Zhutian's body became higher and higher. Finally, his whole body seemed to turn into fire, turning bright red. The indicator light on the peach wood sign flashed more and more rapidly, and finally it suddenly looked like a colorful flower.
The light exploded, and its heat forced Yang Zimei to take a few steps back.
When she calmed down and looked again, all the light on the peach wood sign disappeared again, and returned to its original dark color of old peach wood, lying quietly on Long Zhutian's chest.
The high temperature on Long Zhutian's body also subsided and returned to normal.
"Um--"
There was a low groan from the corner of his lips and he opened his eyes...
His eyes were still red from burning, like a bloodthirsty lone wolf...
"Meimei——"
He called Yang Zimei softly and noticed something strange about his body. He reached out and touched his chest and other places, but he didn't see any wounds...
Um?
He stood up in confusion!
No pain at all!
He remembered that he had been hit by no less than six bullets!
Could it be that Yang Zimei saved him?
"Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?" Yang Zimei looked at him with concern and asked.
"You saved me again?"
Yang Zimei shook his head, "I didn't save you, I don't have the ability yet!"
Yes, she is good at acupuncture and internal energy, and she also knows how to exorcise demons, but she was powerless against the dying Long Zhutian just now.
"Then this is..."
Long Zhutian raised his eyes and looked at the car that had burned to ashes. This was enough to prove that the attack he just suffered was not an illusion.
He was obviously shot, but now why can't he find any scars?
He looked down and saw several bloody bullets at his feet, which had obviously been taken out of his body.
He knew that Yang Zimei was powerful, but he couldn't heal his wounds quickly, right?