Guixi was terrified. He never expected that the ghost king he summoned would come back to bite him.
Guixi regrets it beyond words. What does it mean to shoot oneself in the foot? That's it now!
He wanted to resist, but his whole body was sore and weak, his strength was rapidly draining away, and he would be sucked dry in the blink of an eye.
Just when Guixi thought he was going to die, the suction on his neck suddenly stopped, and the Ghost King lay motionless on top of him.
What happened?
Could it be that the Ghost King was so kind-hearted that he wanted to let him go?
Of course Guixi would not believe that a meat-eating wolf would suddenly become a vegetarian. The only possibility was that he encountered an accident.
Using all his strength, Guixi threw the Ghost King off his back. Looking up, he saw Ye Ming sitting aside with a pale face and panting, holding a silver needle in his hand.
The Ghost King was lying on his back on the ground, with a tiny pinprick between his eyebrows, and black mist gushing out from his seven orifices, which was Yin Qi.
Just now, Ye Ming finished using the Yang Fury Formation and almost died of exhaustion due to exhaustion of Yang Qi. Fortunately, he sealed several acupuncture points with silver needles and managed to save his life.
But before he could rest, the Ghost King attacked Guixi, trying to drain his essence to replenish his body.
Ye Ming didn't have a good impression of Guixi, but he couldn't watch him being sucked up by the Ghost King. It didn't matter if he died. Once the Ghost King replenished his physical strength, he wouldn't be able to survive.
Thinking of this, Ye Ming used his last bit of strength to crawl to Guixi's side, took out a silver needle and plunged it into the Ghost King's fatal point.
"Chichi..."
After a burst of white smoke, the Ghost King dissipated in the air like sand blown by the wind, leaving only a small amount of gray powder.
The Ghost King was stabbed to death and his soul disappeared. From then on, there was no trace of the Ghost King in the world of hell.
"This is……"
When the smoke cleared, Ye Ming discovered that Guixi had taken the opportunity to escape.
"It's really a big advantage for him!"
Ye Ming said angrily that this time he went to great lengths just to capture Guixi alive, but failed in the end.
However, Guixi was sucked a lot of energy by the Ghost King and is now extremely weak. It is estimated that she will need to cultivate for at least a long time.
Ye Ming estimated that he would not cause trouble for at least a year and a half.
A gust of wind blew by, and the only handful of ashes left by the Ghost King was blown away, revealing something underneath.
"What's this?"
Ye Ming picked it up curiously and observed it, and found that it was an irregular oval crystal, exuding light blue in the sun, and there seemed to be a miniature figure inside.
It is said that cows have bezoars, dogs have dog treasures, and if eminent monks are incinerated after passing away, they can produce relics.
Perhaps this light blue crystal is the relic of the Ghost King?
No, to be precise, it should be ghost elixir.
The relics burned by others are enshrined in the pagoda. It is impossible for me to enshrine this thing myself, right?
This ghost king who grinds his teeth, drinks blood, and eats people like hemp is not worthy of being worshiped by him. Doesn’t that mean worshiping ghosts?
How can people worship ghosts? Anyone who worships ghosts is not a human being!
"Forehead……"
A weak voice came, and Ye Ming turned around and saw Brother Sen, covered in blood, waking up from a coma.
Putting away the ghost pill, Ye Ming gritted his teeth and crawled over using his hands and feet.
"Brother Sen, how do you feel?"
Brother Sen spit out blood and said with a weak breath: "It's okay, I can't die. Where are the Ghost King and Guixi?"
Ye Ming said: "One is dead and cannot die again. The other was seriously injured and ran away!"
"We still haven't caught him!"
Brother Sen sighed in disappointment and slowly closed his eyes.
"Brother Sen, don't die! Just hold on!"
Ye Ming was shocked and shook hard.
"Stop... stop shaking, I'm not dead, I'm just too tired... take a rest!"
Ye Ming breathed a sigh of relief, then lay on the ground, his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and finally fell asleep.
After Guixi escaped from the Black Dragon Club headquarters, he immediately climbed onto a bus bound for the outskirts of the county.
After a few hours of jolting, Guixi rolled off the roof of the car, and a rusty sign stood at a fork in the road not far away, with the three characters "Hewan" written on it.
Guixi rested for a moment, then walked up the mountain staggeringly along the gravel path.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, just when Guixi was about to faint from exhaustion, he finally stopped under a big rock on the mountainside.
There is a small hole under the big rock, only about ten centimeters in size. Inside, there is a dark wind that can send chills down one's spine.
Guixi took out a few items from the treasure bag at his waist and placed them at the entrance of the cave. Then he knelt down and kowtowed devoutly, saying some obscure words.
What Guixi said was very simple. Not only did he fail to complete the task, he was also seriously injured. Please punish him!
"Hiss..."
A cloud of black gas spurted out from the hole, surrounding Guixi in the blink of an eye, and Guixi immediately let out a cry of pain.
…
Ye Ming woke up three days later.
The Yang Fury Formation was powerful, but the sequelae were also very serious. Ye Ming was extremely weak these days, and even if he woke up during the three days of coma, he quickly fell asleep again.
Fortunately, Ye Ming lived in modern times with advanced technology. Even if he couldn't eat, he would still be supported by nutrient solution. In ancient times, he would have died of dehydration even if he didn't starve to death.
On the fourth day, Ye Ming was able to get out of bed and take a walk. Wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, he lay on a garden lounge chair in the hospital and enjoyed the rare sunshine.
The person taking care of him next to him was a young and beautiful nurse. She wore a tight-fitting pink nurse uniform with a skirt that barely covered her buttocks. She had white stockings wrapped around her round and slender thighs and a pair of white high-heeled shoes. She looked more like an actor than a nurse.
Of course, this beautiful nurse is not a professional, but was specially hired by Seng Ge to serve Ye Ming. She calls it spiritual therapy.
It has to be said that Brother Sen's treatment method is still very effective. Ye Ming wishes he could lie on the hospital bed for the rest of his life and let this beautiful little nurse take care of him.
However, good wishes are always no match for reality. In the afternoon, the beautiful nurse was replaced by a strong and powerful aunt, and the mastermind behind the scenes was none other than Wang Yutong, the owner of Tianyun Fang.
Wang Yutong ran out of the medicinal materials she purchased and called Ye Ming more than a dozen times, but no one answered. In order to keep the supply, she had to come to Xiahewan to look for Ye Ming.
But when I arrived, I learned that Ye Ming had been out for many days and hadn't come back.
After many inquiries, Wang Yutong finally learned that Ye Ming was hospitalized, and immediately rushed to visit him in a hurry.
"Xiao Ming, this is the gold medal nurse in Yuncheng County. She has nursed many leaders in Donghai City before, and she has personally sent away several famous elderly people!"
Ye Ming looked at this sturdy aunt whose forearms were thicker than his waist. The smile on her face was uglier than crying. Are you here to take care of me? Are you going to send me away too! Give me back my little nurse!
I want long legs and white silk stockings! This chapter has been completed!