Ximo carefully checked Jiuqing's injuries again, and quickly thought about how to treat them. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiuqing's shoulder blade on his right shoulder was shattered, the injuries on his arm and leg were negligible, a large piece of flesh and blood on his back was scraped off, and even his heart was beating faintly, which looked miserable.

But this is not the worst injury.

Ignoring the large piece of flesh scraped off his chest, the most lethal was the two broken ribs in his front chest, which just plunged into his lungs and heart, which was accidentally broken by the mace when he was fighting with a two-meter-and-a-half height zombie.

In order to protect Mo Yiyi and Sha Manluo, Jiuqing was hit hard on the back by the leopard demon zombie, and because his body happened to be bent at that time, his already fragile ribs suddenly couldn't bear the heavy blow and bending, and plunged into his chest, hurting his lungs and heart.

The blue-faced ghost is one of the fighting races in the underworld, but the blue-faced young ghost is a soul born naturally in the extreme yin land of the clan, born and raised, without a father or mother. Daily cultivation is dominated by yin and evil qi.

As a blue-faced ghost king who has practiced for thousands of years, Jiuqing's soul body has long been as solid as an entity.

was burned by Xi Mo with a soul fire, and burned directly from the ghost king back to the blue-faced imp. At this moment, the strength of the soul body is not even one percent of the original, and it is only slightly stronger than that of ordinary blue-faced ghosts.

He endured the pain and waited until Ximo made a move, then he moved his body away, lying on the ground with more breath and less breath.

Ximo looked at Jiuqing's dying appearance, and felt very uncomfortable.

The wounds of the soul are also divided into internal and external.

For example, Shamanluo almost lost her soul before she was injured, which seemed dangerous, but in fact, it was because she injured her soul body, and in the case of Ximo at the expense of her own consumption, she was rescued by force, although she was still weak, but as long as the soul body was cultivated properly, there was still a chance to recover.

Mo Yiyi's most serious injury was his calf, which had been healed under the full treatment of Xi Mo's soul power. Even the collapsed body has been partially recovered.

But Jiuqing injured the heart, once the ribs were pulled out of the heart, 100% of them would die immediately. This is the same principle as humans who hurt their hearts or fall off their heads and cannot survive. Even if Ximo is willing to consume his strength, he is already weak.

He never thought that this Jiuqing, who looked obsessed and timid and afraid of death, would protect Mo Yiyi and Sha Manluo with his own life. He didn't dare to touch Jiuqing's body, but even so, it wouldn't be long before Jiuqing would die.

"Jiuqing, you, alas...... If you have any wishes, you can tell me. But whatever I can, I will help you do it. Ximo struggled inwardly, and finally said with a long sigh.

Feeling the condition of his body, Jiuqing suddenly understood the meaning of Ximo. He smiled miserably and said, "Master, I'm sorry, it's Jiuqing who is useless... Ahem... Ahem..."Spit a mouthful of blood, Jiuqing said self-deprecatingly.

"Don't talk!" Ximo's face was very bad, and his eyes became darker and darker. It's his fault, if he could have woken up earlier, Jiuqing would not have died, and Shamanluo would not have been so seriously injured.

In the air of the underworld, there was silence all around, only Jiuqing came with a snoring sound, it hurt his lungs and heart, and it was a little difficult to breathe at the moment.

Shamanluo's face was pale, and she couldn't support it at the moment, so she leaned on Mo Yiyi's shoulder and fell into a deep sleep again.

Mo Yiyi looked at Jiuqing in a daze, then at Ximo, opened her mouth in surprise, and after hearing what Ximo said, she only felt that her mind was blank for a moment.

Half an hour of life and death made Mo Yiyi recognize Jiuqing from the bottom of his heart. Therefore, many times, when looking at people and things, don't just make conclusions based on the first side or a certain thing.

Jiuqing has cultivated for thousands of years, and only loneliness and loneliness accompany it, and all he sees is the weak and the strong. For the first time, I saw friends like Ru Ximo, Mo Yiyi and Sha Manluo who could be entrusted with their lives, valuing love and righteousness, and never abandoning them.

It was shocking, and finally it turned into moving.

Although Xi Mo's soul fire burned his cultivation back to only two hundred years, as long as he lived, there was always hope. It has long heard of the prosperity of the mortal world, since it can follow Ximo, then it can go to the mortal world to see, many times, a drink and a peck, its own destiny, it resigned itself to fate.

But now, my life is gone.......

"Jiuqing, I don't want to lie to you. You hurt your heart, if it's anywhere else, I can do it, but here, I can't do anything. You and I met for a while, but I didn't expect it to be so short. I want to thank you for saving Yiyi and Manluo, but I can't save you, I'm sorry! If you complain that it's useless to complain about me as a master, I won't blame you!" Ximo said.

There was a hint of gloom in his voice, he didn't say a word, if he was a high-level soul attractor, Jiuqing would be saved at this moment. The soul body of the high-level soul attractor is called the primordial god, which is extremely solid, and as a demigod, his identity in the underworld is as noble as the king of the wheel and the king of the yakshas, and he can be on an equal footing with them.

But how difficult is it for a high-level soul-attracting master to cultivate? On the genealogy of the soul-attracting clan, there has been no high-level soul-attracting master in 10,000 years of historical records. Not to mention the cultivation of the legendary red soul flame that can heal all the injuries of the souls below the gods.

Ximo's heart is very chaotic at the moment.

For Jiuqing, he only left his hand on a whim and did not kill it, with its previous evil deeds to Shamanluo, it is not a pity to die a hundred times and a thousand times. But why, why did it desperately protect Shamanluo and Mo Yiyi?

What's going on in its head?

"Big ghost head, big ghost head, don't you want to die, didn't you say that you haven't even touched the hand of a beautiful female ghost, or only a male big ghost head, how could you just die like this? Sister Manluo said that you are very majestic and imposing in the Little Soul Eater Hell, what are you doing lying on the ground now?

Hurry up, get up!" Mo Yiyi couldn't help crying again.

She was from the age of four to eighteen for fourteen years, and she did not shed more tears than in these two days. The parting of life and death was constantly repeated in front of her eyes, making her heart feel overwhelmed, so tired and tired.

Jiuqing gasped for breath, grinned again and said, "Hehe...... Miss Yiyi, I didn't expect that you would feel sorry for me...... I'm actually, quite happy... I'm Jiuqing...... Usually I just look fierce, but in fact...... It's all pretended......

It's just that I'm too timid to find a partner for double cultivation until now...... Don't look at me like this...... Big old and rough look...... But in my clan in the underworld, there are many women who like me, but they ...... I love people alone...... The women of the mortal world, that's why they always go to those women, they don't agree, and I won't force them, hahaha...... cough cough cough cough ......" Jiuqing spit out a mouthful of blood bubbles again, coughed loudly, and then rolled his eyes, seeing that he couldn't do it.

Ximo immediately stretched out his right hand and patted it on Jiuqing's shoulder, and the orange soul flame poured into Jiuqing's body, allowing it to ease up a bit.

"Master, don't waste your soul power...... It's all fate...... I don't blame you......" Jiuqing said this, closed his eyes and eased for a moment, and suddenly opened his eyes again, and a brilliance suddenly burst out of his huge eyes like bells, and its eyes tried to look at Shamanluo in Mo Yiyi's arms, and suddenly there was a sense of tenderness.

Miss Yiyi looks young, but it is foreseeable how beautiful and powerful she will be in the future, this little girl looks very fierce, but in fact, she is very kind in her heart.

Only a strange man like the master will have such a good fairy-like woman by his side. It's a pity that I can't be reincarnated, otherwise, I will be reincarnated as a human being in the next life......

However, it was good to meet you......

Jiuqing's thoughts, Ximo as the master is naturally clear, he closed his eyes, and a weak sourness welled up in his heart. Suddenly, his heart trembled, as if he felt something, he looked down, but found that Jiuqing had closed his eyes without a sound. The soul body is like Shamanluo, a large number of light points began to pour out from the body, and it was dispersing into a trace of energy to dissipate in the air of the underworld.