Doctor Zhang quickly tore off Luo Xiaoyu's sleeves, revealing the shocking wound.
He took out the hemorrhagic powder from the medicine box and applied it carefully to the wound, with his fingers gentle but unquestionably professional.
The moment the medicine powder touched the wound, Luo Xiaoyu took a breath of cold air in pain, frowned, and fine beads of sweat oozing out of her forehead.
She gritted her teeth, endured the pain, and looked up at Zhang Langzhong who was dealing with her wound seriously.
Xiaohong was frightened when she watched from the side. She finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Luo Xiaoyu's wound being properly treated, and her tense nerves relaxed a little.
She held Luo Xiaoyu's hand tightly, felt the coldness coming from her palms, and her heart was filled with worry and fear.
The situation just now was too dangerous. If Doctor Zhang hadn't reacted quickly, she and Xiaoyu would have been in danger.
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly emerged from the shadow, silently, like a ghost, and it was hard to guard against.
He was tall, shrouded under the black cloak, with only a pair of cold eyes flashing with dangerous light.
Everyone became alert in an instant, their eyes locked in the shadows, and the air seemed to solidify, full of a tense atmosphere.
They held their breath, clenched their palms and sweated, and their hearts were raised to their throats, for fear that the shadow would suddenly get into trouble.
The black shadow made a hoarse laugh, like the roar of a night owl, which seemed particularly harsh in the quiet night.
"Just you want to escape from my palm?" His tone was full of disdain and mockery, as if he was watching a group of ignorant ants, his voice carrying a suffocating sense of oppression.
He slowly raised the crossbow arrow in his hand and aimed at everyone, without any concealment of the murderous intent in his eyes.
Doctor Zhang's eyes sterned. He quickly opened the medicine box, took out a packet of medicine powder carefully wrapped in oil paper, and quickly raised it towards the direction of the black shadow.
The medicine powder was like a ball of white mist, with a spicy breath, and suddenly pounced on the black shadow.
The black shadow obviously did not expect that Doctor Zhang would take action suddenly, and his methods were so strange.
The medicine powder poured over his face, and he felt his eyes sting, as if he was stabbed in countless fine needles, and the scorching pain swept through him in an instant.
He exclaimed, subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes, and the crossbow arrow in his hand also deviated from the direction.
He retreated repeatedly, staggering, and extremely embarrassed.
"It's now!" Doctor Zhang shouted softly, his eyes as sharp as an eagle.
He was the first to rush forward, pulled out a slender silver needle from the medicine box, and stabbed the black shadow like lightning.
The silver needle broke through the air, carrying a trace of cold light, pointing directly to the key to the black shadow.
Luo Xiaoyu was not willing to be outdone. She endured the pain on her arm, picked up a piece of broken wood on the ground, and threw it towards the shadow.
The wooden blocks roared towards the dark shadows with strong wind.
Although Xiaohong was a little scared, seeing Luo Xiaoyu so brave, she mustered up the courage to grab a stone and smash it towards the shadow.
Although the stones are not very lethal, they also disturb the rhythm of the shadow.
The black shadow was overwhelmed by the continuous attacks of everyone. He staggered and dodged, and his originally determined victory was gone.
He was furious, and he didn't expect that he would be so embarrassed by a few unarmed guys.
He gritted his teeth, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.
He suddenly took out a black ball from his arms and smashed it hard to the ground.
With a muffled sound of "Bang!", a strong black smoke instantly spread.
The smoke filled the room, instantly blocking everyone's sight, and the pungent smell filled the entire room.
Xiaohong exclaimed, covered her mouth and nose, and kept coughing.
Luo Xiaoyu also felt difficulty breathing, her eyes were so painful that she could not see anything clearly.
Doctor Zhang resisted the discomfort and wanted to distinguish the direction, but the smoke was too thick and it was useless.
Just when everyone was panicking, a strange sound suddenly came from the depths of Wang Liehu's wooden house, like the roar of some kind of wild beast, dull and heart-pounding.
The voice was a little uneasy and a little indescribable excitement, and it seemed particularly strange in the thick smoke.
The thick black smoke splashed like ink and instantly swallowed the entire room.
The pungent smell hits the nose, making people feel dizzy.
Xiaohong's throat was so painful that she covered her mouth and nose, but she still couldn't stop the smoke from entering her lungs. Every breath was like swallowing a handful of red charcoal fire, which made her cry and the scene in front of her became blurred.
She felt a strong sense of fear spread from the bottom of her heart, as if she was in a bottomless abyss, surrounded by darkness.
Luo Xiaoyu was also so scared that she couldn't open her eyes. She waved her arms vigorously, trying to dispel the smoke in front of her.
She shouted loudly: "Is anyone? Where is this place? Where is the exit?" Her voice became weak and powerless under the barrier of thick smoke, as if it was swallowed up.
She staggered and groped, but like a headless fly, she hit the wall everywhere, hitting the wall and the table, causing pain all over her body.
The whole circle was as dark as the same choking, which made her feel unprecedentedly confused and helpless.
Under the cover of smoke, the black shadow attacked again like a ghost.
He grinned, his claws slashing through the air with a bitter chill.
He was like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark, ready to give his prey a fatal blow at any time.
He thought this was a God-given opportunity, and this group of ants could not escape this time!
Although Doctor Zhang was choked by thick smoke, he still forced himself to calm down.
He gritted his teeth and tried his best to distinguish the direction of the shadow. He tried his best to block the shadow's attack with the wooden stick in his hand, but the shadow's speed was too fast, and he could only barely defend, and there was no chance to counterattack. The tiger's mouth was numb.
He knew that if this continues, he would sooner or later he would be caught by the black shadow and completely defeated.
Grandma Lin protected Xiaohong and Luo Xiaoyu behind her. She used her thin body to build a barrier for her two children.
She trembled, but her eyes were particularly firm, like a lioness protecting a calf.
She kept coughing, but still forced herself to hold on, comforting Xiaohong and Luo Xiaoyu: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there is Grandma Lin here." There was a hint of imperceptible tremor in her voice.
The thick smoke still filled the sky, covering everything in the boundless darkness, and everyone's breathing became more rapid, like a bellows.
Could it be that they really die here today?
At this moment, a cold sound penetrated the smoke and came clearly into everyone's ears: "You all deserve to die!"
The black shadow's voice was cold and harsh, like a death talisman from hell.
Xiaohong's heart sank suddenly, and the wave of despair drowned her.
She grabbed Grandma Lin's hand tightly, her fingertips were cold, and her whole body trembled like fallen leaves in the wind.
Could this be the end of life?
Luo Xiaoyu also felt a bone-broken chill. She gritted her teeth and felt unwilling.
She has not seen the outside world yet and has not realized her dream yet. How could she die like this?
Doctor Zhang held the wooden stick in his hand tightly, and even if he died, he would fight to the death!
However, the expected fatal blow did not come.
The black shadow's attack suddenly stopped. He just surrounded everyone in the smoke without further action.
Everyone was puzzled, what was going on?
Did the black shadow change his mind?
Or, what other purposes does he have?
The smoke seemed to be mixed with some toxin, and everyone's bodies began to gradually become weak.
Xiaohong felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and more and more difficult to breathe, as if a huge rock was pressing against her chest, making her breathless.
She leaned on Grandma Lin powerlessly, and her consciousness began to blur.
"Mother-in-law...I'm so sleepy..." she murmured, her voice so weak that it was almost impossible to hear.
Luo Xiaoyu also felt dizzy and everything in front of her became blurred.
She shook her body, trying to stay awake, but she could not control herself, and her consciousness gradually fell into darkness.
"I...what's wrong with me..." she said intermittently, her voice getting smaller and smaller.
"Child... don't sleep..." Grandma Lin hugged Xiaohong and Luo Xiaoyu tightly, feeling their gradually cold bodies, and her heart was filled with grief and despair...
"Who is there?!" A cold voice suddenly rang out.
Grandma Lin hugged Xiaohong and Luo Xiaoyu tightly. Her thin arms seemed to contain endless power, wanting to withstand all the sufferings in this world for her two children.
Her old face was full of worries, but her turbid eyes were flashing with a firm light, like a candlelight that was about to burn, but still emitted a warm light.
Before Xiaohong unconscious, she felt Grandma Lin’s warm embrace, like a ray of sunshine in winter, illuminating her cold heart.
She snuggled in Grandma Lin's arms, as if she had returned to her childhood, carefree and full of security.
An indescribable emotion surged into her heart, causing her to smile a faint smile on her lips when she was unconscious.
Zhang Langzhong was holding his body with his body, and the wooden stick in his hand was still tightly held. He tried hard to protect everyone, even though he was exhausted.
His breathing became more and more rapid, and his eyes began to become blurred, but he still refused to give up because he knew that he was the only hope among the group.
He gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain in his body.
Suddenly, a figure in white appeared in the thick smoke, like a god descending to earth, with an inviolable aura.
He was slender, with fluttering clothes, and a silver mask on his face, revealing only a pair of deep eyes as deep as the night sky, making people unable to see his true face.
The man in white stood in confrontation with the black shadow, and a tense atmosphere filled the air.
The black shadow seemed to be surprised by the appearance of the man in white. He said, "Who are you?" The black shadow asked in a hoarse voice.
The man in white did not answer. He just stared at the black shadow coldly, and everyone's eyes were focused on the man in white. They were full of expectations, as if they saw the dawn of hope.
"Hmph, pretend to be a god!" The black shadow roared and launched another attack.
The sharp claws in his hand flashed with cold light, like the god of death waving a sickle, with a fierce murderous aura.
However, the man in white just waved his sleeves lightly, and a powerful airflow knocked the black shadow away.
The shadow fell heavily to the ground and let out a muffled groan. He struggled to stand up, but found that he could no longer move.
"You..." The black shadow looked at the man in white in horror.
The man in white slowly walked towards the black shadow, and the corners of his mouth under the mask raised slightly, revealing a cold smile.
"I said, you all deserve to die!"
The man in white flashed, and appeared in front of the black shadow like lightning, slapped out with a lightning palm.
The black shadow felt a wave of overwhelming force coming, and his internal organs seemed to be shattered, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, his body flew backwards like a kite with broken strings, smashing heavily on the wall, making a muffled groan.
He struggled to get up, but found that his limbs were weak and could only watch the man in white approaching step by step.
"Who are you?" asked the dark shadow in horror, his voice trembling,
The man in white did not answer, but just smiled coldly, and his eyes under the mask were like thousands of years of ice, without any emotion.
He slowly raised his hand, and his true energy surged, condensed into a sharp ice sword, emitting a cold murderous aura.
Seeing this, the black shadow was shocked. He knew that he was doomed today.
He endured the severe pain and tried desperately to escape, but found that he had been locked by the momentum of the man in white and could not move at all.
"Give me your life... Give me your life..." The black shadow begged, his voice hoarse and full of despair.
The man in white was unmoved at all. The ice sword in his hand suddenly swung down, and a sharp sword energy cut through the air, with a biting chill, instantly swallowing the black shadow.
The black shadow screamed, and his body turned into a cloud of black mist, dissipating in the air.
The thick smoke gradually dissipated, and then everyone saw the true face of the man in white.
He is slender and has a great temperament, like a banished immortal, which makes people feel awe.
Xiaohong and Luo Xiaoyu woke up from a coma and were immediately excited when they saw the man in white.
"We are saved!" Luo Xiaoyu shouted excitedly.
Grandma Lin also breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the man in white gratefully, "Thank you for your life-saving kindness."
Doctor Zhang also came forward to thank him, "Thank you, my kind-hearted man, for help."
The man in white just nodded slightly, and without saying anything, he turned around and walked towards everyone.
Everyone looked at him vigilantly, not knowing what his purpose was.
At this moment, a secret door suddenly appeared on the wall of Wang Liehu's house, slowly opening, revealing the dark passage inside.
Everyone looked at each other, their hearts full of doubts.
"What... what is this?" Xiaohong asked in surprise.
"Didn't it..." Doctor Zhang seemed to think of something, and his face changed slightly.
The man in white looked at the secret door,"
Everyone looked at the sudden secret door, and no one dared to step forward for a moment.
There was an indescribable sense of oppression in the air, as if there was a beast that was chosen and devoured by the secret door.
The candlelight swayed in the wind, pulling everyone's figures long and short, adding a little bit of weirdness.
The rough stone wall reflects mottled light and shadow under the candlelight, like countless pairs of peeping eyes, making the spine cool.
Xiaohong grabbed the corner of her clothes tightly and looked at Luo Xiaoyu uneasyly beside her. There was a hint of timidity in her eyes, as if she was seeking support, and as if she was asking whether she should take the risk.
Luo Xiaoyu widened her eyes and stared at the slowly opening secret door curiously, as if a cat who had discovered a novel toy, her whole body was filled with the urge to try.
She swallowed and stepped forward, as if there were mountains of treasures in the door, and she wanted to rush in and take them for herself.
"Hey, Xiaoyu, don't be impulsive!" Grandma Lin hurriedly grabbed her, her old face full of worry, "This ghost place is so weird. Who knows what's inside? It's better not to go in. What if there is danger?" Her voice trembled a little, obviously thinking about the horror of the black shadow before, and she was still scared.
Doctor Zhang frowned and analyzed rationally, and gently tapped his fingers on his palm.
Under the dim light, the expression on his face seemed particularly solemn, and the sweat beads on his forehead were vaguely visible.
He knew that this secret door was not accidental, and there must be something strange behind it, but entering rashly is unpredictable. If there is a more terrifying trap inside, wouldn’t he fall into the trap?
At this moment, the man in white was standing in front of the secret door, his slender figure as if he was still as tall as a mountain, as if waiting for everyone's decision.
His eyes were as deep as the night sky, making it difficult to see the true thoughts in his heart. He stood quietly, but invisibly gave people a strong sense of oppression.
The wind blew his robes and made a sound of rushing sound, which seemed particularly clear in this quiet environment, as if urging them to make a choice.
Everyone was filled with mixed feelings, curious and afraid, wanting to know the truth and worrying about unknown dangers.
They subconsciously thought that the man in white would enter the secret door first, and would even use tough means to take them in, but they saw the man in white slowly turn his head and say lowly: "There is what you want inside."
Everyone held their breath and focused, their hearts pounding, thinking that the man in white would force them in.
They took a step back unconsciously, and some of them were even ready to escape, and their hands were sweating.
However, the man in white just stood there quietly, without any movement or urging them.
This surprised them and made them even more puzzled.
What exactly does he want to do?
Why not force them into it?
Is there really a secret inside?
There was a chill coming from the secret door, as if the cold wind from hell was shuddering.
Xiaohong was so scared that she shivered by the chill that she looked pale, and her lips lost their blood.
She grabbed Luo Xiaoyu's hand tightly, as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw.
"I...I'm afraid..." she said tremblingly, her voice as thin as a mosquito.
Although Luo Xiaoyu was also scared, she still pretended to be calm, patted Xiaohong's hand, and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, I'm there." She tried hard to make herself look brave, but in fact she was filled with fear.
She secretly glanced at the man in white and found that he was still expressionless and his eyes were so deep that it was unpredictable.
Grandma Lin held Xiaohong and Luo Xiaoyu's hands with heartache, wrapped their cold hands in her palms, trying to give them some warmth.
She looked at them kindly and said, "Don't be afraid, children, we will protect you."
Chapter completed!