Save us? Damn, isn't it nothing to make a mess!

Gu Mowei and I almost vomited blood, crying and laughing. This guy didn't know if he was chased and killed by the people of Gujiazhuang, so he was forced to come to us, or if he really wanted to come to Gu Mowei for help, anyway, it was just adding to the chaos......

The fat man and Ren Shuai almost made a move, and when they heard the words, they choked on their faces, and they were stunned to hold back their anger, and looked at the doll unkindly.

The doll didn't care, pouted his ass, jumped into the grotto, and fell into the grotto lightly, and came straight to me, Ren Shuai followed behind the doll with uneasy fart, looking at him suspiciously, that posture, as long as the doll Xiaobao had any abnormal movement, he could go to the underworld to see the king of Hades...... Emperor Xudu!

The fat man picked up a handful of blood cotton from the ground that fell out of the doll Xiaobao's body, and exclaimed, "I'll go, which of these are cotton!" What the hell are you, little thing? ”

Hearing the fat man's exclamation, the doll Xiaobao actually turned his head and smiled sweetly at him, nodding with a harmless look on his face: "Fat brother, Xiaobao is not a ghost, hehe......"

As Xiaobao got closer and closer, the cotton in his body also fell more and more, on the ground, constantly writhing, like blood-red maggots.

Damn, that's right, it's maggots!

"Gu Momi, didn't you say this is a doll? Hell, whose dolls are filled with maggots! ”

The fat man yelled in anger.

Gu Mowei was also surprised, but we didn't have time to pay attention to this.

Soon, the fat man was not in the mood to be blind, because above the grotto, a group of villagers with angry faces appeared and were staring at the grotto......

"Be careful, these people are all confused, but they are all innocent, don't hurt them!" Seeing this, Gu Mowei reminded the fat man in shock. 、

I'll go, the entire Gujiazhuang, the villagers who know a little bit about writing spells and yin and yang arts, are all gathered together, it seems that there are at least sixty or seventy of them!

I also smiled bitterly secretly, is this Gujiazhuang going against the sky?

Although their mana is not very good, it is difficult to compare with the proportion of numbers.

"Quick, catch these ritual destroyers!" The old man who took the lead, whoa, screamed, and a group of people on it began to look for equipment, ready to come down and tear it up.

My face sank, and I asked Gu Mowei to protect the Dharma, and then took the fat man's 'embroidery needle', took out a handful of Yin silk left by Master Gu Mowei, passed the silk through the eye of the needle, and then bit the blood on the tip of my tongue, mixed with saliva containing pure yin qi, and sprayed the entire needle and thread without hesitation......

Yin silk, a low-level ghost in the ghost world, is lazy to eat on weekdays, in addition to eating and sleeping, the only feature is that every seven days, it will vomit silk.

But this kind of silk, although it can also be regarded as Yin silk, is not the kind left by Master Gu Mowei. This kind of black and shiny yin silk must be the kind that the thousand-year-old silkworm king has not spit out once every three months, which is very rare and precious.

This kind of thing is much more powerful than the threads used to suture in intervalosurgery.

It can be said that this thousand-year-old yin silk is worth a thousand gold every inch, without exaggeration, and even higher, for those who are in urgent need, even if it is bankrupt, it is not hesitated......

There are still two steps left for Xuan'er's treatment, and this step of suturing is very crucial, as long as this step is done well, we can breathe a sigh of relief.

Yu Wei and Gu Mowei reached out and pressed Xuan'er's cheeks on both sides to prevent her from moving, and watched nervously as I threaded the needle. Xuan'er is okay, this suture treatment spell is one of the high-level inheritances in the Ghost Dao Pharmacopoeia, and she also understands it.

And Gu Mowei was not so calm, pressing Xuan'er's hand, she was trembling slightly, Rao trusted me very much, and she couldn't hide the worry on her face.

I'm also a little nervous, although with my current strength, it should be foolproof to cast this kind of healing spell, but after all, this person is Xuan'er, in my previous life, except for Yuwei, the woman who had the closest relationship with me was the maid Xuan'er, although she was a maid, but in fact, she was similar to her family......

"Dabao, Xiaobao is here to pick you up!" On the other side, Doll Xiaobao, with a kind and somewhat weird smile on her face, walked to the little female corpse in the last coffin.

My face was stunned, but I didn't expect that this little female corpse was the child Dabao who died more than ten years ago.

"Dabao, those people are so annoying, they all stop me from coming to you, don't they all deserve to die?" This Xiaobao is already a magic barrier, although he is also called Xiaobao, but he is definitely not as cute and kind as our Xiaobao. This little thing, the evil qi released at this time is extremely heavy, so heavy that people are secretly frightened.

I gave the fat man a look and asked him to follow Xiaobao, although the ignorance of the villagers in Gujiazhuang led to many tragedies, but it was impossible to let Xiaobao destroy these people.

The more than 20 old wizards are just going to confuse the public, and the others, in fact, are also very innocent, they are all ancestral rules, allowing them to promote the unhealthy atmosphere of this 'ghost raising their heads' every year......

Taking a deep breath, I stared intently at Xuan'er's face, deaf to the increasingly noisy grotto.

In order to make no mistake, I even used the evolved version of the Sky Eye...... Eyes of Darkness!

Stitching for Xuan'er by hand is tragic and depressing, and it must be very meticulous. In order to achieve the best results, my needle eye is small and dense, little by little, trying to achieve perfection.

I want Xuan'er's stunning beauty to reappear in my hands! And, Xuan'er, who is almost half-dead, will regenerate in my stitching!

Not only to restore the original state, but also to achieve absolute naturalness, even more perfect than before......

It took me three hours to accomplish this feat. And Yu Wei and Gu Mowei, as assistants, have witnessed the process of this masterpiece from beginning to end.

When the last stitch was finished, and the tail of the yin silk was hidden under the skin, I finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

Regardless of the recovery after that, I've done my best to do what I can now at this point. Looking at the face in front of me, although there are still wounds, but it fits the whole head very well, it is still as beautiful as before, but the skin has lost blood and lost its vitality, it is too pale, and it needs a long time to recover.

"Drugging!" I was so tired and weak that I said to Gu Mowei, this guy and Yuwei are starting to complete the last procedure.

Although Yu Wei is now a soul body, because of the inheritance of the ghost path, she is more skilled than Gu Mowei.

I took the time to take a look at the grotto, and found that the entire grotto was surrounded by hundreds of people, and in the center, that is, less than ten meters away from us, the 'True Dragon Body' that had hovered in mid-air before, was twisting on the ground, looking extremely hideous.