When Wu Yong learned that the soul power in his body had not stabilized and was not conducive to fighting immediately, he had almost galloped in front of the spider ghost.

But Wu Yong didn't take Nie Xiaoqian's kind reminder seriously, he still went his own way, holding the two-meter-long boning knife, grinning his teeth, and rushing forward with angry eyes.

As the so-called martial arts are high, they are afraid of kitchen knives!

Wu Yong didn't believe it, with his own ability and the guy he just arrived, he couldn't kill the ugly big spider in front of him!

Seeing Wu Yong sprinting over with a sharp knife, the spider ghost was also abnormal, obviously he was already seriously injured, but he still put on a posture of wanting to fight Wu Yong.

The two huge steel claws on the front of the spider's body shook one by one, whistling with a piercing sound of breaking the wind.

Wu Yong's heart was certain, and he didn't make too many false moves. Just with a very fast pace, he took the first step to dodge the fierce attack of the two giant claws of the spider ghost.

Then, holding the boning knife, he stabbed towards the midline of the spider's brow.

"Poof!"

With a muffled sound similar to that of a punctured blood bag, the sharp knife in Wu Yong's hand had already pierced the eyebrows of the spider ghost, and most of the entire blade had already submerged into the empty mask face of the spider ghost.

At the same time, the two sharp steel claws of the red spider fell weakly from mid-air, and smashed into the dirt with a 'poof'.

And those two pairs of scarlet and strange bloody eyes gradually lost their brilliance and became dim.

Just now, Nie Xiaoqian made a careless mistake, and this ghost seized the opportunity to fight back.

In order to prevent the resurgence of spider ghosts and make a scam or something, Wu Yong simply didn't do anything, directly pulled out the boning knife, and slashed at the huge spider that no longer had any ability to resist, as if he wanted to cut the spider ghost into sushi!

The whole process of violence lasted about a few minutes. When Wu Yong waved the boning knife and was sweating profusely, he stopped here!

Glancing at the shattered spider corpse, Wu Yong wiped the sweat from his forehead and cheeks, dragged the boning knife, gasped, and returned to Nie Xiaoqian's side.

"Well, you won't be able to die for a while." Wu Yong stuck the boning knife upside down on the ground, and asked sweatily: "Now that ghost has been almost chopped into pieces by me, it shouldn't come back to life!" ”

After transferring all the soul power in her body to Wu Yong, Nie Xiaoqian, who was already seriously injured, turned even more miserable and pale, and even her complexion was already slightly out of shape.

Tremblingly, she pulled out a gold leaf charm from the purple sachet on her waist, and Nie Xiaoqian muttered weakly: "Inject soul power into the charm and stick it to my wound." ”

Taking the gold leaf paper full of strange spells, Wu Yong looked through it, but he didn't see anything magical on this rune paper.

According to Wu Yong's idea, if an ordinary human is seriously injured, it should be sent to the hospital for treatment.

As for an immortal like Nie Xiaoqian, who is different from mortals, he should eat some elixir or something. What is a half-step madness with a smile, what is the three-corpse brain god pill, how many come and how much, after eating, you will be cured of a serious illness.

Originally, Wu Yong still wanted to grind his teeth and fight with Nie Xiaoqian. But when he saw Nie Xiaoqian's face like death, Wu Yong didn't dare to rub it on. Hold your breath and concentrate on it, and pour the soul power in your body into the gold leaf rune paper.

Suddenly, I saw a brilliant golden glow flashing on the gold leaf rune paper, as if it had been activated.

Seeing this, Wu Yong carefully pasted the gold leaf rune paper on Nie Xiaoqian's bloody wound.

When the gold leaf rune paper was attached to Nie Xiaoqian's wound, Nie Xiaoqian's face, which was as pale as paper, finally regained a touch of blood.

That is, in the blink of an eye, the wound that was still bleeding was magically healed. It's just that Nie Xiaoqian's internal injuries are very serious, and even if the charm heals the wounds, she still needs to recuperate for a long time.

"Whew..." The warm thin lips opened slightly, Nie Xiaoqian exhaled like an orchid, slowly blinked her beautiful eyes, and whispered with a slightly shy face: "I don't seem to have the strength to walk, can you carry me!" ”

Carrying a big beauty on his back, this matter is of course very happy for Wu Yong, who is a little lustful.

But in order to hide the evil thoughts that were about to move in his heart, Wu Yong still put on a sanctimonious style, pretending to rub his chin hesitantly, and then nodded solemnly...

Just after the end of a dangerous fierce battle, on the lawn of the Meng family's Beiyuan, the calm and tranquility of the past finally returned.

In the shadow of the forest in the distance, there were bursts of crisp and pleasant nightingale cries from time to time.

On the lawn nearby, there was a faint sound like a symphony of cicadas, one, two, low cuts, like silk, and the aftermath was endless.

The originally windy and cloudy sky also turned to a gentle wind and a clear sky with the death of the spider ghost!

The moonlight is like water, bright and smart, and all of it is poured on the body.

Wu Yong's back was seriously injured Nie Xiaoqian, and walked steadily towards the Mengfu Villa. Along the way, the two who survived by luck became acquainted with each other, chatting about each other.

"Wu Yong, I really didn't expect that you were really qualified to become a soul person." Nie Xiaoqian leaned sideways with her round face and lazily lay on Wu Yong's sturdy and warm back!

Wu Yong pursed his lips and boasted without hesitation: "That's, you don't look at who we are." It's not to blow to you, if I, Wu Yong, stomp my feet in Haicheng, not to mention that the sky is falling, then I have to shake it three times! ”

Because her body was too tired, Nie Xiaoqian slowly closed her eyes, hugged Wu Yong's neck with her weak lotus arms, and said coquettishly: "Yes, since you are so powerful in Haicheng, then promise me a condition." ”

"Don't worry, as long as I can do it, buddy will never say a word!"

As soon as the words fell, I heard Nie Xiaoqian say seriously: "Just now I was going to transfer some of the soul power in my body to you, but when it was an emergency, I didn't know what was going on, and the soul power retained in my body was forcibly taken away by you." In other words, I'm no different from a normal revenant now. ”

Speaking of this, Nie Xiaoqian raised her head and said with a serious face: "So, I want you to replace me as the soul search officer of Haicheng City!" ”

Wait a minute.

Let me be the soul searcher of Haicheng!

Wu Yong's face suddenly became nervous and cramped, he calmed down, and prevaricated with a hippie smile: "Hey, hey, hey... What I said just now was all about amusing you, so don't take it seriously. To tell you the truth, I just arrived in Haicheng. As for the soul searcher you mentioned, I don't have the ability to do such an important position, if you ask me to buy a pancake or become a security guard or something, I'd be very happy! ”

Seeing that Wu Yong was very slippery, and had been looking for reasons to refuse, Nie Xiaoqiandai frowned, and her delicate face showed a displeased look.

"Wu Yong, do you still have a conscience? If it weren't for saving you, I would have risked violating the rules of the soul world and passed on my soul power to you, making you a soul person with soul power. Moreover, without all my soul power, I am almost the same as an ordinary revenant, and within three days, I will disappear between heaven and earth. If you don't agree to serve as a soul searcher and help me complete my mission in Haicheng, I won't be able to stand the time when the Soul Realm sends someone to take me back! ”

Nie Xiaoqian was not angry for a while, like spitting beans, and counted Wu Yong like a creditor.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention. When Wu Yong learned that Nie Xiaoqian had been reduced to an ordinary revenant soul at this time, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

"Wait, what did you just say, you who have lost your soul power, just like an ordinary revenant, will dissipate within three days!" Wu Yong's face was solemn, and he asked in a deep voice!