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Holy.

Holy water is a great weapon for the development of the Holy See, and the holy water that can be obtained through prayer is a precious item for ordinary believers to endure and survive. And this kind of item is diversified under the analysis of the magicians.

From the artifact-level 2# to the mysterious 99#, the ninety-nine kinds of holy water have their own different effects through blending techniques and holy water concentrations.

"Such a big wound can survive until now, and his body is still very good." Ye Xuan muttered, the festering marks of the huge wound that emerged from under the torn pants almost covered half of his thighs.

The dagger that I found at hand did not carry out even the simplest sterilization. Ye Xuan cut through the material of the bestiality with a knife, and the viscous blood still had liquid fluidity, this preservation technique was indeed very powerful. And now Ye Xuan needs to reawaken his vitality.

The scar on the heart revealed the black cavity inside, and the pitch-black flames were thrown in.

The flames formed by the yin qi have no real form. It's not cooking, and the use of black fire is certainly not to heat.

It's a way to make it corpse!

The number of Yin Ghosts bound around the body is not very large, but as long as there are any, it is enough. Stuffing the Yin Ghost into his body, the concentration of the black fire was raised to a concentration that was visible to the naked eye.

And then an order!

Under the influence of the law, the rampaging yin ghost swelled in the flesh, and under the stimulation of the yin qi, the blood quickly regained its vitality and changed back to bright color, and the prepared big hand was put aside to hold the next blood, but more blood dripped on the ground, staining the surroundings with a strong smell of blood.

Just when Ye Xuan thought that he had failed, the corpse suddenly made it, and the beginning of the corpse transformation instantly emptied a large amount of yin qi, and let out a wail, and the yin ghost in the corpse disappeared like this.

Pale red blood slowly oozes from the wound on the heart.

Is this a success? No one knows, but the experiment has become a lot easier, and that's enough.

The production of barbarian slaves was carried out through the exchange of blood, and this kind of human test knight was from the beast test of the magic era back then. At that time, humans who had no magical talent had the same status in society as animals.

It is more troublesome to exchange blood without refining tools, in short, pinch his nose and pour a belly of blood first.

Of course Ye Xuan, who is disgusting or something, knows that it is disgusting, after all, it is the material that I don't know how long it has been playing, but fortunately, this guy has a fever and is a little confused.

Redbeard had already entered a semi-comatose state after the blood was in his stomach, and he didn't know what he saw in the marquee, but his expression was very serene, and even the knife stuck in his thigh didn't make him frown.

The process of digging up the carrion was disgusting, and Lin Hao reached through the cloth that his little hand had washed to wipe off his sweat. Ye Xuanleng suddenly thought of what if this little girl grew into a coffin face of the Black Rose brand like this.

The skin and flesh dug up from the material were filled in and sewn, and in the process of stitching, Ye Xuan wondered if the test object pressed by his hand had gone.

The plan of the experiment was improvised, the manipulation was terrible, and the stitched wounds were horrific. Ye Xuan laughed at his whimsical in his heart. And the little boy who could only be blindly trusted was still expecting his father to be miraculously awakened.

I watched as the little figure knelt beside the body, and the little hand grasped the wide palm. Family affection is always the purest and most noble emotion. Ye Xuan's heart softened.

Ye Xuan's pet zombie was beaten into a coffin by him to be contained, and after the ugly thing was ridiculed by a few young classmates, several masters helped him build a mahogany coffin. To be honest, when he got into the mahogany carriage after seeing the mahogany coffin, Ye Xuan always felt that something was weird. 、

Lifting the lid of the coffin, the blood that Ye Huan fed when she left left left a mark on her mouth.

It really didn't work, Ye Xuan let this zombie bite that redbeard. Is corpse transformation also a way to prolong life? Isn't it.

The wait was tireless, from late at night until sunrise, and the guy hadn't breathed his last breath when it was almost noon.

Lin Hao rested, Ye Xuan was also sleepy, he felt like he was watching the wound on his thigh turn red little by little and start to inflame.

Redbeard's body temperature was rising, and his head was burning to the point of a hot hand.

Pus and blood condensed near the wound, and large bubbles erupted from the reddened wound around it.

There's a bunch of new slaves out there waiting to take care of him, and this guy hasn't breathed yet. Ye Xuan was annoyed waiting.

The system prompt that suddenly popped up with the recent news was clicked casually to confirm, and he couldn't imagine that the valuable expertise point was burned a little bit like this!

Redbeard suddenly fluttered like a big fish, then suddenly got up and opened his mouth to spit after stopping.

The room was suddenly filled with the smell of mystery.

Ye Xuan frowned, and the pain and curiosity in his heart mixed with a slight relief mixed with a strange mood.

There is no need to say that the speciality and preciousness of the specialty point are not to be said, Ye Xuan has done so many strange tasks, and the specialty of opening the communication of the soul was burned to a little by Ye Huan's armguard, and now he is burned a little by this redbeard whose loyalty is not much higher. Ye Xuan's face seemed to be able to scrape off a layer of pot ash.

Redbeard seemed to be a little dazed, staring at the surroundings for a long time before focusing his eyes on Ye Xuan's body.

"Will you run away?" Ye Xuan asked very bluntly.

Redbeard was thinking silly, and he seemed to hear the sound of gears turning in his slightly burned head.

Finally he shook his head.

Ye Xuan took out the remaining bottle of wine from the storage compartment and threw it to him, "It's good to survive, enjoy your last rest." There's a lot of work waiting for you to do. ”

The little boy was covered with tears, and raised his face buried under the pale red chest hair, and it was not difficult to see from the embarrassment on that face that he was in shock.

"Daddy."

Although still weak, the man used all his strength to hold on to his most precious thing in his arms.

After a long wait, Ye Xuan thought about a lot of things, and stood up, but at the same time, there seemed to be countless characters floating around in his head.

Vaguely, the headache seems to be back.

It was as loud as the cries of men, women, and babies seemed to be heard, and it seemed that countless strange sounds had been heard, as if they had returned to the depths of the ghost cave.

The opening of the Bonding Mission has improved his perception, he can feel some pan-believers' calls, but under the current priesthood, he can't filter those calls, he can only passively listen, and now he understands the meaning of that sentence, he knows why God will be changed by his followers.

There are not many people in this village, but there are so many voices in people's hearts.

Without severing the connection of the god's name, Ye Xuan endured the pain.

This question has to wait a minute, there is a necessary thing to do. (To be continued.) )