The ghost did not look back, but said a faint word.
Behind him was Ouyang Xun, the ever-changing grimace who had woken up at some point.
But all he saw was that Ouyang Xun stared at Lin Yufei in the ghost's arms, his lips opened and closed, but in the end he didn't say anything.
"I'll go with you."
Ouyang Xun gritted his teeth and said this, with a rare firmness on his face.
Guiling didn't say anything. Ouyang Xun's injury was indeed very serious. However, if he couldn't keep up with his own pace after suffering such an injury, what was the use of having such a person by his side?
Sure enough, just when the ghost walked forward again, Ouyang Xun gritted his teeth and got up.
His right arm had been stripped of flesh and blood by Lin Yufei, leaving only white bones. But the rest of his body was still intact.
Raising his hand, he tore his clothes into pieces. Ouyang Xun cut off his right arm from his shoulder. Anyway...there was only a pile of bones left. Then, he used the clothes to tightly tie the wound on his shoulder.
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Excessive blood loss may also lead to his death.
Ouyang Xun knew that he was not qualified to die at this moment. So, even if he cut off one of his arms, so what. In order to survive, he must be cruel to himself.
Perhaps because he felt the sound of the blade behind him, the ghost curled his lips slightly, but the curvature was almost invisible, "What? Don't you think that maybe I can also be flesh and bones?"
After all, after seeing that the ghost spirit was able to repair Lin Yufei's broken Dantian Qihai with confidence, most people would naturally think that the ghost spirit should be able to heal just an arm.
Ouyang Xun smiled lightly, but there was no regret on his expression.
"If you could, you would have warned me a long time ago, wouldn't you? At least you would have stopped my bleeding first."
The ghost didn't say anything, nodded, and left step by step with the two people, one injured and one unconscious.
Longquan Town Competition Ground.
"So - you are saying that the ghost is back?!"
The face of the martial arts leader Bai Chucheng became extremely ugly.
Ren Yipin shook the feather fan in his hand innocently, "Yes. The news from my Yipinlou should be considered relatively accurate, right?"
At this moment, the atmosphere in the martial arts conference also became weird.
Huaxing Xing took all the changes in Bai Chucheng's face into his eyes. Without saying a word, he just opened his jade fracture fan as if nothing had happened. Under the silver-white mask, there was a face that no one could see through. Even his face
All the changes in his expression were covered up.
But even so, his dark eyes still revealed a bit of interest. This time, he was not as indifferent to anything as before. In other words, even if he acted as if nothing had happened now
, but deep down in his heart, he was much less calm than he showed.
"Ghosts..."
Hua Xingxing lowered his eyebrows and restrained the emotions in his eyes, but a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Perhaps, he will have to figure out what happened at Huanhu Villa and the shadow behind this martial arts conference.
But, where is that little woman Shu Xiaoya now? Was she also affected by the killing at Huanhu Villa? Will she be injured?
Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of Hua Xingxing's mouth slowly faded.