Mo Haiyue squeezed out a few drops of blood from his broken fingers again, thinking that he had just put his hand directly into Huang Hui's mouth, and suddenly a sense of shame was reflected in щ... lāΔ alas, in his face is utterly disgraced...

Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't have a trace of idleness in his hands, and kept pointing at the acupuncture points on Huang Hui's body! Let your blood flow into all parts of Huang Hui's body as fast as possible to conduct an in-depth examination of Huang Hui!

Just this check, Mo Haiyue couldn't help biting his lip worriedly.

Mo Haiyue turned to the two grim reapers, and said, "Now the injuries on his body are not something I can heal!" ”

Hearing Mo Haiyue's words, the two gods of death couldn't help but change their faces greatly, how serious is this injury, and even the ghost doctor can't cure it?

Looking at the dead faces of the two of them, Mo Haiyue suddenly understood what the two were thinking, patted his head and said

"Oh, where do you two want to go, Huang Hui's injury is now on the body, not on the ghost power!" So it's not that I, the ghost doctor, can cure it, as long as I give him enough ghost power, he can recover on his own! It's just..."

The two Grim Reapers, who had just put their minds at ease, suddenly raised their hearts to their throats again, why did this ghost doctor say half of what he said!

Mo Haiyue looked at Huang Hui and said worriedly: "It's just that his current body organs are seriously damaged, and there may be a little sequelae!" This is not what I was hoping for! ”

Looking at Mo Haiyue with a sad face, the mouths of the two gods of death twitched unconsciously! Is this really my own distress? Sequela? Eldest sister, haven't you woken up yet?

"Which of the two of you has more ghost power than him?" Give him some of the strength, and he should be able to wake up, and then the rest is his self-recovery! Mo Haiyue said while holding Huang Hui.

The white-clothed god of death hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Mine, that must be mine, I am the direct guard of my family's ninth master!" ”

"Then you, hurry up!" Mo Haiyue gently straightened Huang Hui on the chair and said.

After saying it at the same time, I couldn't help but look around, my eyes were full of anxiety!

"Madame, do you feel something?" The black-clothed Grim Reaper saw this scene and asked.

Looking at the white-clothed Grim Reaper, who was standing behind Huang Hui, constantly transmitting ghost qi into Huang Hui's body, shook his head and said, "I haven't seen anything wrong, but I always feel that something is very wrong!" It seems that something is going to be born! And it's a big deal! ”

Hei Wuchang said solemnly: "Today we have a large number of blood Shura here, and they seem to be planning something, this is a big decisive battle, otherwise the blood Shura who has been hiding will not come out in one go, and there are even a lot of zombies here, our god of death has been fighting with them for a long time!" ”

Mo Haiyue felt the blowing breeze, as if the wind was constantly telling something, and then Mo Haiyue said: "I'm afraid it's not so simple, if it was really those Blood Shura, Huang Hui wouldn't have been so seriously injured, and it wasn't the power of Blood Shura that destroyed his vitality in Huang Hui's body!" ”

Hearing this, the black-clothed god of death hurriedly asked, "What kind of power is that?" ”

Mo Haiyue's eyes showed a look of confusion, and finally shook his head and said, "I don't know, a strange force that I haven't been exposed to, but what is certain is that that power seems to be very powerful!" ”

Hearing Mo Haiyue's words, the black-clothed god of death hurriedly said: "Since there is such an important appearance, I must quickly tell Lord Impermanence to see if he knows anything, I hope it will help them!" ”

Mo Haiyue felt that the surroundings were very quiet, and there was no danger for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, I hope the eighth master can be vigilant!" When Huang Hui wakes up, I'll go with him! Solve some small troubles for the underworld! ”

Hearing this, the black-clothed god of death of the 10,000-year-old iceberg didn't feel a trace of a smile, and the ghost doctor could come to the rescue, which was the biggest blessing for the god of death who was fighting on the front line.

"Then thank you Lady Nine! Goodbye, ma'am! "The black-clothed god of death, after speaking, bowed down, took two steps back, turned around and disappeared into the night!

Seeing the black-clothed Grim Reaper leaving, Mo Haiyue turned around and quietly watched as the white-clothed Grim Reaper channeled ghost power to Huang Hui. As this ghost power continued to enter Huang Hui's body, Huang Hui's breathing gradually stabilized! The scars on the body are also slowly starting to recover!

Huang Hui's physique is different from ordinary ghosts, the reason is that Huang Hui is born of ghosts, not ghosts, others are ghost power little by little to collect, and finally turned into a strong body, and Huang Hui is just the opposite, with thousands of years of ghost power, but the body is fragile to death, in Mo Haiyue, it is not easy to fuse the body and soul power together, but after all, it is a fragile shell of human beings, as long as the ghost power in the body is exhausted! Then it is even easier to destroy the body!

"Ahh Hurt! ”

Just as Mo Haiyue was thinking wildly, he suddenly heard a low cry from Huang Hui, so he turned around and walked towards Huang Hui!

But he stopped without taking two steps, and when he thought about Huang Hui's evaluation of himself just now, he suddenly became angry! He stopped and looked at Huang Hui angrily!

Huang Hui opened his eyes and looked around weakly, and heard a gentle voice behind him

"Ninth Master, how do you feel when you wake up? Thanks to Mr. Mojia, otherwise, we wouldn't know where to find you! The white-clothed god of death behind him hurriedly told Huang Hui what had just happened to Huang Hui, and at the same time secretly praised Mo Haiyue a few words!

Mo Haiyue, who was not far away, heard the words of the white-clothed god of death very clearly, and he didn't speak, just pouted, and kept kicking the stones on the road under his feet!

After listening to the words of the white-clothed god of death, Huang Hui suddenly felt that what he did was wrong, a big girl from another family came to save you in the middle of the night, but as soon as he saw himself, he was counted down! Who can stand it! And said to himself, hehe, it seems to have gone too far!

"That, that, I didn't mean to be sorry!" Huang Hui looked at Mo Haiyue unconsciously and said embarrassedly.

"Then you two talk first, I'll go and see the situation around, it doesn't seem safe here!"

Seeing the two people who were twisting, the white-clothed god of death hurriedly left, joking, seeing that his boss was embarrassed, could he find it uncomfortable?

As soon as the words fell, the white-clothed Grim Reaper hurriedly ran away! , Huang Hui turned around, and almost didn't plant it on the ground!

"Slow down! I was so badly injured that I didn't want to live! Seeing this scene, Mo Haiyue hurriedly ran forward and held Huang Hui, but he blamed him in his mouth!

"Ahem, I don't want to! But who knew that such a big thing would happen when it came out! Still one after the other! That's it! Huang Hui said with a sigh.

I really don't blame me for this, just drink and come here!

Wine is really not a good thing! 8