The wound on his back was so deep that Mo Niannian couldn't reach it.

The system is also extremely anxious.

Mo Niannian's face turned slightly pale, "Forget it, it will be fine in a few days."

[But if the evil spirit scratches you, it will be very painful if you don't care about it, and it will not heal for a long time.] System's eyes were red, and he felt very distressed.

Since it started its mission, the first person it saw was the host, and the host was the most important person.

Moreover, the host is now in the state of a soul, and it doesn't even know if the soul will be affected if the host is injured.

It heard from the main system that the host soul was slightly injured, most of its divine power was lost, and it was severely suppressed by the small world.

The current situation of the host is actually quite bad.

Thinking of this, tears fell directly from System's eyes, and his little wings flapped again and again.

【Why are you crying? It’s such a big deal and you can’t die.】

Mo Niannian frowned and comforted the system.

The system cried even harder, Mo Niannian...

Mo Niannian was too lazy to listen and blocked it.

There was a knock on the door of the room. Although Mo Niannian was an Apiao, he was also an Apiao who valued privacy.

She put on her clothes and then said, "Come in."

Jiang Hu stood at the door, with an unclear expression on his face.

Mo Niannian said, "It's so late, is there anything else?"

Jiang Hu spread his hands, holding a box of medicine, "Just now... you were injured."

Mo Niannian was so excited.

It's not easy, it's not easy. Finally, there is progress. The little boy knows how to give her medicine. This progress is really great.

Mo Niannian stretched out his hand to take it, but suddenly thought of something.

She was a little embarrassed, "I can't reach the injury on my back."

She glanced at Jiang Hu quietly for a few times, and the meaning in her eyes was self-evident.

Jiang Hu turned out to be a gentleman this time. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "I'll wrap the medicine on gauze and you apply it on the wound."

Mo Nian Nian is exhausted.

She really didn't believe it anymore, Jiang Hu just sat there so calmly.

She was a little annoyed, "I can't touch anything else."

Having said this, if Jiang Hu still doesn't understand, then his life has really been in vain all these years.

It's not like he hasn't seen ghosts before. Those ghosts all have green faces and fangs, and they are extremely ugly.

There are also some whose appearance is not much different from what they were in life, but to him, those things are no different from cockroaches and mice.

It was disgusting and disgusting, and he felt disgusted even if he looked at it again.

He stared at Mo Niannian twice.

This ghost... was different. After all, she was a female ghost, so he was a little hesitant.

When Mo Niannian saw that Jiang Hu had been hesitant and motionless, he even used his most despicable methods.

She covered the wound, frowned and screamed twice.

It was my first time doing this kind of thing, I had no experience, I used too much force, and my expression was very exaggerated.

Jiang Hu pursed his lips and stared at the patterns on Mo Niannian's neck several times.

His Adam's apple moved slightly, "Come down a little."

Mo Niannian immediately floated to Jiang Hu and landed about one centimeter above the ground.

She cannot touch the entity, and will pass through it once she touches it.

Jiang Hu is very tall, a head taller than her. This height is just right.

Mo Niannian was afraid that Jiang Hu would be embarrassed, so he untied his sleeves.

As her clothes slipped off, the large and complex patterns on her back and neck appeared in front of Jiang Hu.

The shape of the pattern is a bit weird.

At first glance, he looked a bit like Jiang Hu.

Thinking about it this way, he felt ridiculous again.

He pursed his lips and looked at the location of her wound.

The wound is a little on the waist.

Mo Niannian's waist is very thin and soft.

It was blindingly white, without any blood.

Jiang Hu pursed his lips and looked away. He forced himself to fix the position of Mo Niannian's wound.

The wound on her back was deep and surrounded by a black light.

He frowned slightly, "The wounds caused by evil spirits must be cleaned well."

He added, "It will hurt a little, bear with it."

Mo Niannian didn't take it to heart very much, "It's okay, just let it go."

Jiang Hu applied some medicine and rubbed it on Mo Niannian's back.

There are ingredients in the medicine that can restrain evil spirits.

When I went up, it was like being stabbed by something suddenly. The fine pain spread from the back until it spread to the whole body.

It just felt like a pinprick at first, and then it became more and more painful.

The pain was so intense that Mo Nian could no longer bear it.

If she hadn't wanted to save face, she would have screamed a long time ago.

She bit her lower lip, her back was straight and she was covered in cold sweat.

This hurts too much! It’s worse than her injury.

She wanted to turn around and ask Jiang Hu how much longer it would take, but she was afraid that Jiang Hu would see the pain on her face.

This also tarnishes her image too much.

So she continued to endure it.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Hu's movements were gentler.

Mo Niannian's mouth was always faster than her head. She said, "This is a small injury. What are you afraid of?"

"Is it really okay?"

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

"Then I speeded up?"

"Um."

Jiang Hu pushed harder.

Mo Niannian almost screamed out in pain.

Day by day, she likes to show off her strength, and she doesn’t know where she got this bad habit.

In just a few minutes, Mo Niannian broke out in a cold sweat. She felt that most of the life she had lost in the first place had been lost.

She floated feebly not far from the ground.

Jiang Hu took back his hand and said, "Okay."

Mo Niannian immediately took a big step back. The pain just now made her feel a little bit more worried about Jiang Hu.

She moved too much, and her smooth back accidentally brushed against Jiang Hu's hand.

Smooth, delicate and soft.

It's cold, but surprisingly feels good to the touch.

Jiang Hu's palms felt a little warm, and he put that hand behind his back.

This is the first ghost he can touch.

He tried to adjust his breathing, "It will take three more times to completely eliminate the evil spirit left by the evil spirit."

Mo Niannian's expression changed instantly.

To be honest, she would rather be in pain all the time.

"Actually... I feel better."
To be continued...