I don't know how far the road ahead is, but I can't wake him up for the time being, the passage is so narrow that he can't push him hard, and he can't climb to the front if he wants to drag me.

I pushed his ass from behind and arched forward desperately, and it took me a long time to sweat and move him less than two meters away.

It seems to me that things are deadlocked.

If we stay stuck here, we're going to end up in a very miserable way, and he'll soon die in the cave from blood loss.

I, on the other hand, had to go back to the Erlang Temple because I couldn't move forward.

In that case, my end will be really difficult to tell.

"Hey! If you sleep again, you'll die! ”

I pinched his thighs until my thumb nails hurt and he gently shook his thighs.

"Don't sleep, or we'll all die here!" I squeezed into the aisle, took off my shirt in embarrassment, grabbed it in a ball, and reached out and clubbed it under his face.

I hope it can stop the bleeding a little.

"Wu Yan! Get up, if you don't get up again, I'll stab you! ”

I took out a ghost from my pocket and patted his neck, cutting the skin directly at his lumbar spine, and in this situation, I had only one way left.

However, I can't imagine what the result of casting a spell on my "own" will be, whether we will both be enlightened at the same time, after all, we can be said to be exactly the same two people.

Maybe the genetic aspects won't be the same, but other than that, there shouldn't be any difference.

I slapped him on the back with the palm of my right hand, and drew a "falling iron bush" on the side with my fingers dipped in his blood.

This spell is very simple, and the effect is extremely outstanding, the effect is to make others feel the severe pain of life is worse than death, and as it stands, maybe this is the only way to wake him up.

Sure enough, after the spell was cast, his whole body began to tremble like convulsions, and a painful moan gradually came out of his mouth.

"Quick! Don't sleep, let's go to a safe place and treat your wounds first! ”

My shouts finally worked, and he let out a weak "um" and wanted to curl up in pain, and I quickly dispersed the spell to push his ass.

He stretched out his hand with difficulty to reach forward, and while crawling slowly, he said weakly: "I was ... Touching the ass... It feels so weird..."

"You're sick! It's still a joke when it's time! ”

But when I think about it, I'm not such a character, I don't forget to shake my wit and say a few witty words at any time, it's really a dog can't change that.

Slowly, our process gradually picked up.

After climbing for about ten more minutes, we entered a square stone chamber.

The reason why I know that this square is because in the middle of this stone chamber there is a rough stone platform hewn out of stone, and there is an oil lamp on top of the stone platform.

What kind of building is this, and how can there still be an oil lamp with a flame burning?

But now was not the time to study this, so I quickly helped him to lean against the wall, and then went to examine the wound on his face.

As soon as I looked at it, my stomach was churning and I almost threw up.

On the bridge of his nose, there was a knife cut that ran through the entire face, four centimeters wide, and I could even see his nasal cavity.

In addition, his left eyeball has also been completely cut away, and the eyeball that has long been deflated has shrunk in his eye socket, looking extremely sad.

This face is useless.

Completely useless, and crucially, in addition to the trauma, he had a small cloudy blister on his face, which was growing and spreading at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Even if he is sent to the hospital for emergency treatment now, I'm sure that no one will want to look at his face again in his life.

"How are you?" I felt my heart flutter, and I didn't know why I was sobbing.

With difficulty, he pulled away his only right eye, glanced at me, and said, "You're the earth spirit... It's weird... I hated you to death before... I like you now..."

He called me an earth spirit...

At this moment, I was in the real sense, formal, and given the identity of "impostor".

Ten minutes ago, I was still Wu Yan.

Now, I'm just an earth spirit.

I was thinking about it, but he slowly reached out and pointed to the oil lamp in the middle, "I've been here... I remember this oil lamp..."

"You've been here?!"

I was amazed, because in my memory, there was no shadow of this oil lamp at all.

At least until I was split into two people, I had definitely never seen such an oil lamp on such an occasion.

But now is not the time to think about this, his injuries are extremely serious, and if he is not treated soon, there is no doubt that he will die here.

"Let's get out first, you can't do this, you're too badly injured." My hand holding the T-shirt froze in the air, trying to stop the bleeding but not holding down the horrible wound.

He leaned against the wall and gave me a weak look with his only eyeball, and sneered, "You're panicking... I can't remember the curse to stop the bleeding..."

When I heard him say this, it dawned on me that I had obviously learned a blood-condensing spell in the Summoning Evil Spell, why didn't I remember it when I was in a hurry.

This spell can stop the bleeding, but it is also very dangerous to use in the bad direction, it can make other people's blood become extremely viscous, and finally embolize a large number of blood vessels in the body and cause death.

But now I don't have any tools at hand, and any riverside soil, half-day branches, and yellow curtains are all materials that are absolutely impossible to get now.

I was worried when he pulled out a small round tin jar from his trouser pocket, which he had presumably used to hold chewing gum.

He twisted the lid of the box, and I found it filled with an earthy yellow powder.

"It's a mixture of riverside soil, half-heavenly branches, and a yellow curtain. I feel like we're not alone, don't you usually do any preparations? ”

He hurt my energy, and it seems that my body should be fine.

Although this knife is infiltrating, but fortunately, it is not fatal, as long as we can successfully stop the bleeding and ensure that it will not be infected, he will basically not die.

He pinched the powder and sprinkled it evenly on the wound on his face, and then drew his own charms, and I sat on the side trying to help but didn't know what to do, so I could only touch a pack of cigarettes and smoke it for him for a while to relieve the pain.

After a few minutes, the wound on his face finally stopped bleeding.

We've finally eliminated the biggest threat.

At the same time, he also became more energetic, took out the half of the blood-stained Yuxi from his body, and handed me one, which I threw to him before.

"Smoke, Yuxi, your favorite."