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Chapter 381: The God of Burial(2/2)

Yang Yiyi's expression suddenly changed: "What did you say?"
At this moment, she suddenly noticed that the shadow on Beijiu's body was gradually fading, and seemed to be unsustainable.
Seeing this, without any hesitation, she quickly took out the sharpening talisman, cut off Beijiu's limbs, and then used a talisman to completely block the opponent's movements.
However, instead of showing any pained expression on Beijiu's face, he burst out laughing happily.
"Hahaha, instead of trying to trap me here, why not take one last look at your good supporter!"
Yang Yiyi was stunned, as if she suddenly understood something, and quickly looked down the slope. In the darkness, she vaguely saw a moving figure, but the movement was quite slow.
Her heart tightened, and she quickly dropped the shell and ran down the slope. Among the large number of corpses, she soon saw Bai Mo's figure.
But unlike what he imagined, the other party was lying on the ground at this time.
"Bai Mo, what's wrong with you?"
Yang Yiyi hurriedly leaned down, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, she felt a stickiness. Her heart suddenly trembled, and she pulled back her hand sluggishly, only to see a bloody red palm.
It's blood.
"How could..."
Seeing that Bai Mo had closed his eyes and didn't respond, Yang Yiyi said anxiously, "Don't worry, I have a healing charm here to help you heal now!"
She hurriedly tried to take out the charm, but her wrist was held by a slightly cold hand, and she immediately froze in place——
The temperature of this hand is lower than before, almost like rain.
"No."
After a moment, a calm and weak voice came from Bai Mo's mouth, "Your spell can't cure such an injury, it was left by a knife."
"knife?"
"Well, I had a life-and-death duel with him, and I won."
"What about others?"
"Killed by me."
Yang Yiyi looked bitter: "You..."
"I won. I was just injured. Normally, I can recover." Bai Mo spoke weakly, his tone steady.
Normally...
Yang Yiyi's bad premonition became more and more intense. She only felt a coldness on her cheeks. She didn't have time to care about it and asked: "Then... what is the abnormal situation?"
Bai Mo was silent for a long time, and then he said, "If I had left those powers to recover, I wouldn't have been able to save you just now."
Even after saying these words, his expression remained very calm.
"Is it really because of me..."
Yang Yiyi's nose suddenly became sore, she wiped her eyes and asked, "Then...then you can't recover now?"
Bai Mo did not answer, but said calmly: "Those children are on the other side of the slope. You can see them after you kill that guy. After that, you can leave here and go anywhere. I have already removed all the clothes on you."
The mark has been erased and no one can find you."
"Stop talking about this, you are bleeding, tell me how to save you!"
"There is no way."
Bai Mo raised the corner of his mouth in a rare move, but he couldn't see the smile, "I happen to be tired too, so I'll just take a nap."
"I don't want it!"
Yang Yiyi clenched her fists suddenly, and her tears couldn't stop falling, "I'm sorry, it's all because of me. If I hadn't listened to your sudden departure..."
"It doesn't matter."
Bai Mo's voice was very soft, so soft that it could be easily covered by the sound of heavy rain.
"Why, why do you all have to be like this..."
Sensing that the other party's breath was getting weaker and weaker, Yang Yiyi burst into tears, "You can obviously live on your own, but you have to lose your life for someone like me... Why are you so nice to me?"
Bai Mo couldn't seem to think of an answer. His face was pale, blood was flowing, and he didn't even have the strength to shake his head.
"I have no idea."
He gave this answer.
Like heavy rain, Yang Yiyi's sadness became more intense.
Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, and asked quickly: "By the way, they all said that I am a fruit that can survive the crisis, which means I can save lives, right? So you can live after eating me, right?
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"Don't think about such stupid things..."
"Yes, it must be possible!" Yang Yiyi wiped away her tears and said quickly, "I must have such an effect, I can definitely save you!"
She took out the sharpening talisman and her eyes were firmer than ever before, "As long as I die willingly, then the effect will be maximized and I will be able to save you!"
As he spoke, he stabbed himself in the neck.
Chapter completed!
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