After Ye Fei finished speaking, these soldiers quickly scattered in all directions, all distributed around Xiao Yu's tent, and they were all waiting for each other, guarding Xiao Yu's tent impenetrable.

Xiao Yu came to the tent and sat down cross-legged, now he has no good way, Zhang Dahai and they can't hold on for long, they can only try to speed up the search, otherwise it will really be too late.

Xiao Yu closed his eyes, and the yin ghost instantly floated out from the top of Xiao Yu's head, Xiao Yu's yin soul looked for these things, which was much more convenient than his physical body, so in order to save time, Xiao Yu's yin spirit could only be dispatched.

Fortunately, his flesh is now guarded by Ye Fei and others, which makes him feel a lot more relieved.

After Xiao Yu's ghost came out, he flew towards the top of the tent, but when he just flew to the top of the tent, his ghost suddenly stopped and looked at Zhuo Simiao's body placed in the house.

Although Xiao Yu was far away this time, he heard the sound from Zhuo Simiao's body more clearly than before, after all, Xiao Yu's yin soul had Zhong Kui's true spirit fragments, so that Xiao Yu's yin soul could already exist independently, and the strength of this yin soul was even more terrifying, especially the mysterious patterns that made up the three magic weapons in his yin soul's hands.

After Xiao Yu's ghost fell from the top of the tent, he looked at Zhuo Simiao who was lying on the ground, and at this time, Xiao Yu's ghost had solidified after this period of cultivation.

Xiao Yu looked at Zhuo Simiao carefully, this was not the first time Xiao Yu heard the movement coming from Zhuo Simiao's body, when he just walked back, he heard it twice, but at that time he thought he had heard it wrong and had an illusion, but just now his ghost also heard it, which let him know that he had not heard it wrong the first two times.

It turned out that Xiao Yu was holding Zhuo Simiao's body and walking back. I heard his heart beat. But when he listened again, there was no movement, which made him think. He had delusions of his own, so he didn't care.

However, just now, when Xiao Yu's ghost was about to fly out. But he heard his heart beat again, if once or twice was an illusion, but this was the third time, and it was still in the state of the ghost, he knew that he had heard it right, whether it was just now, or in the state of the ghost.

After Xiao Yu's ghost came down, he did not return to his body, but came to Zhuo Simiao's side in a ghost state. Reach out and put your finger on Zhuo Simiao's wrist.

Xiao Yu is not in a state of yin soul now, when he just put his finger on his wrist, he felt the flow of blood in his body. It's just that the flow is very slow. If it weren't for Xiao Yu's current state, he wouldn't have been able to feel it.

Xiao Yu's hand kept resting on his wrist. didn't move, and after five minutes, Xiao Yu's eyebrows suddenly raised, and he said in his heart, sure enough, it turned out that just now, Zhuo Simiao's heart beat again.

Xiao Yu calculated the time, and his heart beat every seven minutes, which made Xiao Yu feel very strange, why was this happening? He couldn't figure it out anyway.

Judging only from the surface, Xiao Yu would treat Zhuo Simiao as a dead corpse no matter what, not to mention that he was still driven out of the mountains as a dead corpse by a corpse chaser who had dealt with corpses all his life.

But what about now? There was still a heartbeat in this corpse, and the person who should have died a long time ago and could no longer die had a heartbeat, which made Xiao Yu a little dazed.

However, Xiao Yu reacted instantly, no matter what, what is the reason, now since Zhuo Simiao has a heartbeat, it means that he is not dead, as long as he is not dead, what does he do so much?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu stood up, because Xiao Yu didn't know about Zhuo Simiao's situation, and he didn't know where to start, so after Xiao Yu thought for a while, a trace of firmness flashed on his face, and he secretly said, "I hope it will be useful!" ’

"Yin and Yang Life and Death Eyes - Raw Eyes - Open!"

Xiao Yu stood up, looked at Zhuo Simiao in front of him, and sighed in his heart.

As the low cry in Xiao Yu's heart fell, a white line in his right eye extended out and stretched out to Zhuo Simiao, who was lying on the ground.

Xiao Yu's raw eyes, if there is a little way, he is not willing to use it, after all, his strength is still weak, his raw eyes have not yet reached the realm of the flesh and bones of the living dead, if he reluctantly uses it, then he doesn't have to do anything, which is why Xiao Yu didn't use his raw eyes to help Zhang Dahai treat them.

Even if Xiao Yu is treated with a raw eye, he can only cure one person if he is injured, there are so many injured people here, if one is saved, everyone else is estimated to die, so Xiao Yu is a killer in his raw eye, and he will only use it when there is really no way, at that time it is one to save one, and you can't watch them all die.

But now it's not good, Zhuo Simiao's current appearance, Xiao Yu doesn't know when his heartbeat will stop, he is not like Zhang Dahai and them, Zhang Dahai They can still hold on now, and Zhuo Simiao? He would stop beating at any moment.

What's more, Zhuo Simiao's current appearance is very terrifying, his eye sockets are deep-set, his face is pale, and his face, which was originally slightly raised, is now deeply sunken, and now Zhuo Simiao's appearance is like a dead corpse, so Xiao Yu does not dare to have any delay.

When the white line in Xiao Yu's eyes extended to Zhuo Simiao's body, Zhuo Simiao's body was like a dry field that was suddenly irrigated, wantonly absorbing the white line in Xiao Yu's eyes.

This white line seemed to be out of Xiao Yu's control at this time, and was sucked by a suction force from Zhuo Simiao's body, Xiao Yu knew that this was after Zhuo Simiao's body dried up and most of his internal organs were necrotic, so he naturally absorbed this white line to replenish.

Xiao Yu felt the suction coming from Zhuo Simiao's body, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, not knowing if he could persevere and hold on until Zhuo Simiao recovered, but he would do his best.

As Zhuo Simiao absorbed the white line in Xiao Yu's eyes, his thin body was gradually plumping up at a speed visible to the naked eye, but what about Xiao Yu? His ghost gradually began to become illusory when Zhuo Simiao's body plumped up.

Zhuo Simiao's body became more and more plump, while Xiao Yu's ghost became more and more illusory, and even turned into a layer of mist in the end, as if it would be blown away by the wind.

Xiao Yu's yin soul was about to dissipate, and he didn't know if he should retract the white line in his eyes, if his yin soul was dispersed, his body would also become a living dead, and there was no possibility of waking up.

Just when Xiao Yu hesitated, the Demon Suppression Sword in Xiao Yu's Yin Soul automatically flew up, aimed at the white line in Xiao Yu's eyes and slashed over.

The Demon Slaying Sword passed through this white line without the slightest hindrance, and when this white line was cut by the Demon Slaying Sword, the remaining half suddenly returned to his eyes.

When this white line returned to his eyes, Xiao Yu's figure shook for a while, and his ghostly figure turned into a cloud of mist and dissipated with a 'bang'.

But just as the mist formed by his yin soul was about to disperse, the mysterious lines of the three magic weapons on his yin soul suddenly emitted bursts of golden light, and these golden lights formed a large net composed of mysterious patterns, and this large net brought the mist scattered by Xiao Yu's yin soul back together.

This golden net gathered the scattered mist back into a human form, just like a person with golden light all over his body.

After a while, the golden light gradually faded, and the appearance of the three magic weapons was restored, and the human form also became Xiao Yu's appearance, and it was restored to the Yin Spirit, but this Yin Soul was more illusory at this time, as if it might be dispersed again at any time.

Xiao Yu's ghost opened his eyes, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes for a moment, but he quickly recovered, remembering what had just happened.

Thinking of what happened just now, he was also a little afraid, if it wasn't for the mysterious patterns that made up the three magic weapons just now, some strange changes had occurred, I'm afraid his yin soul would have dissipated by now!

Xiao Yu looked at his illusory ghost, and a flash returned to his body.

He originally planned to use the Yin Soul to collect the miasma, and then find the ape by the way, it would be better if he could get the ape's blood, but he didn't expect that such a thing would happen before he traveled, and his current illusory Yin Soul may dissipate even if he doesn't move, so there is no possibility of going out to find the miasma.

After Xiao Yu's ghost returned to his body, he got up and wanted to stand up, but as soon as he got up, he was dizzy, his feet staggered, his face instantly turned pale, and dense beads of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

Xiao Yu endured the feeling of dizziness, took a deep breath, and the righteous qi in his body slowly worked, and after a while, Xiao Yu opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

Although he was abnormally weak, it was not like just now, Xiao Yu stabilized his mind and looked at Zhuo Simiao on the ground.

At this time, Zhuo Simiao has completely lost that kind of hideous and terrifying appearance, although he has not woken up at this time, his appearance has returned to the original state.

Xiao Yu walked to Zhuo Simiao's side and took his pulse, about a minute later, Xiao Yu let go of Zhuo Simiao's hand, at this time Xiao Yu was a long sigh of relief, Zhuo Simiao was basically very normal.

And through Xiao Yu's pulse, he didn't find any traces of weakness, and now Zhuo Simiao is actually like a normal person asleep.

Xiao Yu flipped his right hand, and a golden needle appeared in his hand, Xiao Yu held the golden needle and gently pierced it into Zhuo Simiao's forehead, but no matter how he used the golden needle, Zhuo Simiao, who was in a coma, did not have the slightest intention of waking up.

Seeing such a situation, Xiao Yu was stunned, Zhuo Simiao's body no longer has any problems, but why couldn't Zhuo Simiao wake up no matter how he did the needle?