As soon as the thought of saving his life came into Luo Jiang's mind, the system prompt immediately appeared: NPC Yu Minghuan's blood tank is rapidly depleting and his life is in danger. Do you want to use props to save your life?

"Props?! What props?" Luo Jiang endured the pain and gritted his teeth to say something.

'Big Return Pill or Small Return Pill, the Big Return Pill can instantly resurrect you with full health; the Small Return Pill can only restore half of it.'

Luo Jiang understood that there was no pie in the sky, and immediately asked: "What are the conditions?"

'The price for redeeming the Big Return Pill is the NPC's health; the condition for redeeming the Small Return Pill is the NPC's IQ.'

IQ and health are indispensable.

Luo Jiang didn't know how to make a decision for a moment.

Since the price is equally important, then choose to resurrect with full health!

Loss of health can be repaired, but if IQ is lost, there is really no way to recover.

Thinking of this, Luo Jiang raised his lips and smiled: "Give me a big return pill."

As soon as she finished speaking, a sandalwood box appeared in front of her. She hurriedly reached out to take it, and drank the Great Return Pill that she had exchanged for her health. The blood tank above her head filled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Luo Jiang breathed a long sigh of relief: "System, I am not a real NPC. What should I do to return to the original world?"

'The current system has collapsed, and players must replay the NPC with a satisfactory ending before they can return to the real world!'

Ouch, let me go!

I have truly fallen into a trap!

Luo Jiang cursed, endured the pain of cutting his flesh, and pulled out the Poyun Sword stuck in his body. When he stood up, he saw Yan Chen lying in a pool of blood with a pale face, and his high nose showed no signs of twitching.

Oh my god, is he going to have his hair braided?!

Why do I also feel out of breath?

Didn’t I just take the Great Return Pill?

Just when she was puzzled, the system's mechanized voice sounded again: 'NPC Yu Minghuan, when you took the Great Return Pill just now, the system has forcibly concluded a blood contract between you and Yanchen.'

When Luo Jiang heard this, he immediately became furious: "What do you mean by cheating?"

"It means that you and the banquet minister are connected by fate. If he lives, you will live, if he dies, you will die!"

Luo Jiang felt quite depressed after hearing this.

If she had known that the price of choosing health would be to share the same fate as Yan Chen, she might as well have chosen IQ. At worst, she would live in this game forever, and at least her life would still be there!

Luo Jiang endured the violent beating of the system conflict and shouted outside the door: "Is there anyone gasping for breath outside the door? Come in!"

The disciples waiting outside the door responded and entered.

When I saw the scarlet blood stains on Luo Jiang's chest, I saw Yan Chen and Zhong Lishuo both lying on the ground, both showing signs of injury.

Two tired creatures actually dared to hurt their sect master and seek death!

The disciples were all furious. Before Luo Jiang could give the order, they had already rushed to the banquet minister and slapped him in the face of him who had just regained his vitality.

'puff--'

A mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out from Luo Jiang's mouth.

Before she could say a word, she rolled her eyes and fell to the ground.

The disciple closest to her teleported to her side, reached out to catch her collapsed body, and shouted in panic: "Elder brother, the sect master has fainted, the sect master..."

The man who had just taken a picture of Yanchen ignored Yanchen and quickly rushed to their side, raising his hand and placing it on Luo Jiang's wrist.

After about ten breaths, he said with a solemn expression: "The sect master's pulse is weak and she has suffered severe internal injuries. Take her to Cangxi Valley to seek treatment from the Lord Medicine!"

"Senior Brother, what should we do with those two people?" The disciple who was holding Luo Jiang nuzzled at the two people on the ground.

Upon hearing this, the senior brother glanced at Yanchen and Zhong Lishuo in disgust, and opened his mouth with a mouth full of ice and dirt: "Throw these two bastards into the blood prison, and we will deal with them after the sect leader wakes up."

The disciples obeyed the order and acted separately.

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Luo Jiang fell into coma at midnight on the fifth day.

On the sixth day, the sky just turned white, and Luo Jiang finally opened his eyes.

Looking at the green gauze tent above her head, the scenes before her coma replayed before her eyes.

Thinking of the person whose fate was connected to hers, she suddenly sat up in shock.

What are the names of those two guys who always accompany Yu Minghuan?

The one who jumped off seems to be called Ji Nanyuan. The one who looks like a decent old man seems to be called... what is his name?

Oh, by the way, that person’s name is Si Beichen!

Luo Jiang slapped his forehead, secretly blaming his poor memory, and shouted out the door: "Beichen, Nan Yuan, are you two outside?"

The two people who were as anxious as ants on a hot pot outside the door immediately turned around and rushed into the house after hearing the call.

The door of the room is a bit narrow, and the two people's bodies are somewhat strong.

The consequences of rushing into the house together are obvious.

Luo Jiang looked at the two people stuck in the door frame and closed his eyes speechlessly.

Nan Yuan smiled awkwardly, made a 'Pan Zhoudan' gesture, and squeezed into the house first, looking at Luo Jiang with wet eyes: "Sect Master, you finally woke up, do you know that we are all worried

Damn you."

"Hold back your tears, it's so annoying!" Luo Jiang rubbed his sore forehead, it was really annoying for his eyes.

At this time, Si Beichen walked in calmly, covering up the panic in his heart by adjusting his clothes, and asked softly: "Sect Master, is your injury better?"

Luo Jiang took a deep breath and felt his body: "The chest tightness has eased a lot, but the internal injuries have not fully recovered and it will take some time to recover."

"That's good." Si Beichen raised his eyebrows and finally let go of his worries.

After Nan Yuan adjusted her mood, she spoke again: "Sect Master, don't look at how calm your senior brother is at the moment. He found you injured that day, but..."

"Shut up!"

Nan Yuan's words were interrupted by Si Beichen. There was no sign of exposure at all. Instead, she shrank her neck, revealing her quail nature.

There is no way, who can make his fist not as hard as the big brother's!

Luo Jiang didn't listen to Nan Yuan's words at all, so he naturally didn't know that Si Beichen had a strange feeling for her.

Seeing that the two chattering people finally shut up, she asked: "Beichen, how did you arrange the two people in my room that day?"

It's best to provide delicious food and drink, otherwise she really wouldn't have the capital to negotiate terms with the banquet minister.

"This disciple has ordered the other juniors to be imprisoned in the Blood Prison. Are you going to punish them now, Sect Master?" Si Beichen clenched his fists, and a fierce look flashed through his eyes.

Luo Jiang was surprised when he heard this: "What?!"

The Blood Prison is not an ordinary place where prisoners are imprisoned. There are countless bloodthirsty monsters there, and these beasts are very rare for the flesh and blood of spiritual practitioners.

She had been imprisoned before when she was playing games.

The blood tank on the top of the head is falling down.

A sickly and delicate person like Yanchen might not survive more than three hours.

His life is now her life!

After thinking about it carefully, Luo Jiang trembled and quickly got out of bed and ran towards the door.

Seeing this, Nan Yuan hurriedly picked up the shoes beside the bed that she had not had time to put on and chased after her: "Sect Master, wait a minute, you haven't put on your shoes yet!"

"It's not urgent, it's important to save my dog's life!"

"Sect Master, this matter is really not urgent. Both Yanchen and Zhong Lishuo were thrown into the blood prison for five days and are already dead!" Nan Yuan didn't know the inside story and shouted as if he wanted to take credit.

Luo Jiang swung his legs and vomited blood in his heart.

Could it be that this wonderful start was going to be strangled in the cradle?!


Chapter completed!