But Yang Muyu took out the Demon-Destroying Sword with one hand to defend himself, but the other hand carefully buckled the man's pulse. For a long time, he looked at the man with a strange expression.

The rabbit finally couldn't help but tremble and asked, "Master, what's going on?"

"He is still alive!" Yang Muyu's tone showed an indescribable weirdness.

This man...is still alive? His hands and feet were already cold, and his hair was messy and covered with dust and fallen leaves. However, this man was really alive, and he still had a weak vein, very weak.

If it were an ordinary pharmacist, if he encountered such a situation, he would be determined to be dead.

Yang Muyu is not a pharmacist, so he knows that he is still alive. He picked up the night pearl from the ground, held it in his hand, and put away the Demon-Destroying Sword. He is a human being who is not alive and will not cheat the zombie, and there is no danger.

After slowly circling around the man, Yang Muyu looked at the rabbit and asked, "Rabbit, you said this person... If I don't put him down, will he be dead?"

Hearing Yang Muyu say that this man is still alive, the rabbit has also regained its magic. He jumped on the ground for a few times, and then turned around happily, then twisted his butt proudly, nodded repeatedly, "That's right, if you don't let him down, he will die."

Yang Muyu looked at the rabbit's funny look and couldn't help but smile: "You don't even have a waist, but you are still learning to dance the flowing clouds?"

"We are a rabbit, I won't bother with you!" The rabbit said with a stinky head held high, and said even more violently.

"Haha..." Yang Muyu couldn't help but chuckled, "If I don't care about him, he will be dead."

"I know my masters are all wise and powerful." The rabbit flattered.

Yang Muyu shook his head, ignored the rabbit's flattery, and his face became even more strange. He took out a pack of silver needles from the starfish soul, slowly opened the bag, took out a silver needle, and looked at the person on the ground and said, "You are going to die anyway, so naturally you won't mind doing my test piece."

The rabbit looked at him in a daze, but Yang Muyu ignored the rabbit again. The silver needle in his hand quickly pierced into the man's nine acupoints-

Yang Muyu stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the man's head. A milky white luster slowly flowed out of his palm, as if it had a substance, gradually merged into the man's body.

The rabbit looked at Yang Muyu in surprise, not understanding what he was going to do. As time passed, the milky white light on Yang Muyu's hands became even more intense.

But he felt that he was gradually losing his strength and was almost unable to hold on. But he knew that this had reached the last critical moment. If he gave up, it meant that all his previous efforts would be wasted. It would be okay if the person died, but - wouldn't his hard work be wasted on the vain?

Therefore, Yang Muyu had to grit his teeth and support him tightly. Suddenly, he felt that his physical strength was exhausted, and he almost couldn't lift it up in one breath. He was shocked. This was a sign of exhaustion. His exhaustion was completely different from that of ordinary people. If he didn't do it well, he would lose his life.

Just as I was about to stop, the spiritual power that I had never been able to break through suddenly grew, and it continued to circulate in my body, and my meridians suddenly swelled and felt painful in an instant.

Yang Muyu didn't dare to stop rashly at this time, otherwise, these spiritual powers might have to hold him to death on the spot. He didn't want to taste the scent of the tendons and veins all over his body.

I don’t know how long it took, the milky white luster in Yang Muyu’s hand gradually dissipated, and he felt as if he was exhausted, sitting on the ground decadently, wiping the sweat on his head, gasping for breath, and looking up, the fire he had previously raised had long been extinguished, leaving only the lingering smoke and some dark red ashes, while the ghost servant was still sitting cross-legged on the ground to force the poison.

Yang Muyu looked down at the man again, and said in his heart: "I have done my best. As for whether you can survive, it depends on God's will."

This strange way to save people was taught by his father. If his father once taught him something in a decent manner, then this is definitely one of them. But his father once said that this method is very evil and should not be used when it is not necessary.

Yang Muyu was just curious about what kind of evil this method was? When his father taught him, he wanted to ask, but he was really afraid of him, so he kept this question in his heart, and until today he got such an opportunity.

There is no one else on the deserted island, and this person doesn't know his identity and origin. If he saves him, he will be lucky. If he can't save him, he will be unlucky. He will admit all evil things.

Even he himself did not expect that when he was saving this person, he actually gained unexpected gains. The spiritual power that he had never been able to break through has now reached the first level. His spiritual power was completely running in his body for a whole. Although the meridians in his body were so swelling and his physical strength was exhausted, he was still very happy.

After practicing for so long, I finally achieved a little bit.

Yang Muyu stood up, and the rabbit still held Ye Mingzhu with his claws, and was about to follow him. But at this moment, the rabbit suddenly screamed in shock.

Yang Muyu suddenly turned around when he heard this. When he saw this, he couldn't help but feel scared to death.

The python that he and the ghost servant killed reasonably was still lying on the ground, and the huge corpse was still shocking, but at this moment, there was a loud thunder in the pool, and a big python was a little bigger than the original python, and it actually jumped out of the depths of the pool.

Needless to say, it was naturally him. The rabbit had long thrown away Ye Mingzhu, rolled and crawled away all four legs and ran away. Yang Muyu also wanted to run, but his legs were weak, not to mention where could he run? The ghost servant was not far from him. When this man was in the sea, he sacrificed his life to save him. Can he leave him and run now?

Even if he runs away, can he escape? Is his speed faster than this giant python?

It's over... I'm just going to die! Yang Muyu muttered in his heart that the ghost servant was still trying to get poison, and no one could save him this time.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes in despair. The rabbit said it was right. Touching the dead person would indeed cause evil spirits. Although he did not touch the dead person, but each of them would be half dead... Alas, half dead person would also cause evil spirits!

This mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. Is that bastard said? One mountain cannot accommodate two male tigers. Can't accommodate two male tigers? This pool cannot accommodate two giant pythons of the same gender, but giant pythons of the opposite sex can still accommodate...

Even Yang Muyu himself didn't know why he was thinking about these things in such a critical situation? Anyway, he was dead, so why didn't he think about it?
Chapter completed!