Human facial, according to the records of the Nine Books, is an unusually evil creature.

It is not a ghost or a demon, but it is formed by the yin and evil qi of heaven and earth, resides in the human body, blends into the soul, hides like an ordinary skin disease, and will swallow the host's flesh * body and soul when it matures.

Of course, since there is a record of human gangrene in the materials of the nine parts, it is natural that restraint methods are also written.

On the hospital bed, after Cheng Qianran fell into extreme pain again, with the strange laughter of the human face, Cheng Qianran's screams became more and more intense, and her body kept struggling and rolling on the bed, but she couldn't relieve the pain that seemed to come from the soul no matter what.

"Can't put it off any longer!"

Yu Shu's face looked very solemn, and he said: "If you want to eradicate human facialosis, there is only one way! That is, pull Cheng Qianran's soul body out of her body, and then directly cut off the human gangrene fused to her soul, but this method, I can't do it alone." ”

Before the words fell, Yu Shu turned his head to look at the little white cat and said seriously: "Meow, I need your help!"

"Meow?"

The little white cat raised his paw and pointed at his nose, but he didn't shirk it, and simply agreed: "Weak shovel officer, what do you need this master to do?"

Yu Shu didn't care about the little white cat's tsundere, but said quickly: "Later, I will pull Cheng Qianran's soul out of my body, human gangrene will definitely resist and struggle violently, I need you to use your demon power to stabilize Cheng Qianran's soul, and suppress human gangrene, so that it can't move, so that I can be sure that I can successfully remove it without hurting Cheng Qianran's soul, understand?"

"Meow, got it!"

The little white cat nodded excitedly and said, "Then do it!"

"Good!"

At this time, the situation could no longer be delayed, Yu Shu immediately made a decision, and raised his hand and pressed it on Cheng Qianran's forehead.

Wisps of golden spiritual power circulated between Yu Shu's fingers, and then, I saw Yu Shu's eyes condensed slightly, and he suddenly raised his hand.

A translucent phantom was pulled out of Cheng Qianran's body by Yu Shu.

Cheng Qianran's body, which was originally struggling violently and frantically on the hospital bed, was quiet and motionless in an instant.

And looking at the soul body that was pulled out, Xu Zhishui couldn't help but gasp.

Even Yu Shu couldn't help frowning: "It's more troublesome than I imagined!"

I saw that Cheng Qianran's soul body was almost the same as her body, and most of it was occupied by human facrosy, and it could be faintly seen that human malignne was deeply rooted in Cheng Qianran's soul body, and it was almost about to merge into one.

Pulled out by Yu Shu, the man's face also seemed to feel a trace of panic, and let out a sharp and eerie strange scream, and a cold aura raged in the air.

"Noise!"

Yu Shu frowned, his palm suddenly clenched, and wisps of spiritual power bloomed.

The human face suddenly let out a miserable cry of pain, but at the same time, Cheng Qianran's soul body also trembled slightly, becoming more illusory.

"It's now. ”

Yu Shu looked at the little white cat and shouted softly: "Speed!"

"Meow, here!"

The little white cat left an afterimage, and instantly jumped above the head of the bed, and then wisps of cyan demonic energy erupted from its body, enveloping Cheng Qianran's soul body.

The weak and trembling soul body suddenly stabilized, and even the human face that was constantly struggling and moving was suppressed.

"Alright, meow. ”

The little white cat tried his best to suppress the cold and evil aura of human mistrosis and said, "Hurry up!"

"Hoo ......"

Yu Shu let out a long breath, but did not move immediately, but slowly breathed the fluctuating mood.

The degree of fusion between human gangrene and Cheng Qianran's soul body is more serious than imagined, and it is almost to the point where you and I are indistinguishable.

Therefore, if Yu Shu wants to peel off human gangrene without hurting Cheng Qianran's soul, it will be difficult and difficult.

Just like a surgical operation, he needed to condense his spiritual power into an extremely small and sharp scalpel in his hand, and then peel off the human face from Cheng Qianran's soul body little by little.

This is undoubtedly a very meticulous job.

The first pair of spiritual power control requires a high degree of control, and requires a stable and weak output of spiritual power before it can be condensed into a small scalpel.

The second is to have a steady hand, after all, if you are not careful, Cheng Qianran's soul will be irreparably damaged.

Third, it is a test of the mind, after all, the pressure on this kind of thing is extremely huge, and it is impossible to bear it.

Therefore, Yu Shu needs to slowly calm down and never be impetuous.

"Whoosh!"

The golden glow flickered, and a scalpel glowing with golden spiritual power appeared between Yu Shu's fingers.

But the golden aura was constantly swallowing, and the scalpel was sometimes large and sometimes small, and it could not be stably formed at all.

Yu Shu frowned slightly, concentrated, increased his control, and constantly tried to compress the spiritual power as much as possible.

Finally, the spiritual power light no longer flickered, but slowly condensed into a golden knife like substance.

It's just that the knife is the size of a dagger, and it still seems a little too big.

At this time, the man's facial gangrene struggled more and more violently, but the little white cat was about to lose it, and a touch of anxiety flashed in his golden blue pupils, urging: "Are you okay, meow, hurry up!"

"Don't worry, don't worry. ”

Yu Shu hurriedly responded twice, and once again concentrated on compressing the spiritual energy between his fingers, carefully reducing the supply of spiritual power.

Finally, a golden spiritual power scalpel as thin as a cicada's wings appeared between Yu Shu's fingers, no longer swallowing light, but stable as substance, with a sharp aura.

"Whew!"

Yu Shu couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, and then his eyes condensed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "It's here, press it!"

"Good!"

The little white cat nodded its head, and its eyes were solemn.

I saw the scalpel between Yu Shu's fingers slowly falling downward, little by little, and finally landed on the place where Cheng Qianran's soul body came into contact with human facreosis.

"Sneer......"

As if a wisp of green smoke had risen, the man's face let out an incomparably miserable and painful scream, and the struggle became even more intense.

"Meow, don't move!"

The little white cat gritted its teeth, almost using the strength to feed, and the endless demonic energy was squeezed out, suppressing the human face that was struggling more and more violently.

Yu Shu frowned and continued to carefully cut downward.

Strange screams of pain and misery continued to echo in the ward, like a ghost crying wolf from the Nine Hells.

Spiritual power, demonic energy, and cold evil qi were raging in mid-air, pouring and confronting each other.

There was an eerie and serious atmosphere throughout the ward.

Xu Zhishui looked at this scene blankly, couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and muttered without tears: "I can't help at all, and I scared people half to death, what do you have to let me do, can you take care of my emotions." ”