The sound of a slight heartbeat finally gradually amplified, and as Bai Ze's body moved slightly, as if breaking through a certain critical point, the muffled sound of poof, poof, poof, and poof, came one after another, and I don't know how many capillaries exploded at the same time in an instant.

The hot blood beads instantly coagulated into blood scabs and stuck tightly to the wound, and the slightly fishy pungent breath drifted away, and Bai Ze's body was full of scorched bloodstains, making his image very terrifying.

The body was soft and did not have any strength, his throat was like a dry well that had been dry for a long time, and the throat inside seemed to be cracked in pain, Bai Ze opened his mouth, but he couldn't make the slightest moan, but he finally resumed his actions, which was already a blessing in misfortune.

With the ignition of the ghost incense for a long time, the yin and evil aura in the room has become visible to the naked eye, and the Tang Lin couple on the bed are sweating profusely and frowning, they should have had nightmares caused by the yin qi.

Biting the tip of his shriveled tongue hard, the severe pain accompanied by the hot moistness in his mouth made Bai Ze recover a little.

"I can't let the ghost incense continue to burn!" But the vision in front of him was blurry, and a few points of fire fluttered around, so that he couldn't determine the exact location of the ghost incense.

Time waits for no one, Bai Ze's solution is very simple and rude, I saw him wave his palm, and a few points of fire were all incorporated into the palm of his hand. The hot burning sensation made the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and the cold sweat was instantly dense, but then a few wisps of green smoke rose in his palm, which still proved that this method was effective.

Staggering open the door and leaving their bedroom, Bai Ze went to the bathroom and scratched a few times before unscrewing the shower.

The cold water was poured on his body, and it fell to the ground with a trace of blood. After swallowing a few mouthfuls of cold water greedily, Bai Ze felt that he had regained some strength and felt alive.

The water heater was running, the water temperature was no longer so cold, Bai Ze's eyes were finally able to see normally, he took off his clothes, and slowly washed away the blood scabs and dead skin on his body.

After changing his clothes and returning to the room, he slightly sensed the spirit in his mind, Bai Ze leaned weakly on the bed, his brows furrowed deeply.

The two spells that turned his soul led to his injuries were not light, and his already great strength was severely damaged, and his soul cultivation regressed, even if there was a miracle of the Maha secret method, I am afraid it would take a month to recover.

What's more, there are still two hooking spells wrapped around his strength, with his current state of divine soul, in case Captain Hong and his gang hook the spirit, there is not much chance of being able to withstand it. But once Li Lu is taken away by others, then he will face death, which is a result that no one can bear.

And because the Seven Spirits are the foundation of a person's body, the strength of the heart has been hit hard by the burning of Yang Qi, which has caused Bai Ze's body to have bad symptoms, which greatly affects his combat power.

His heart became weak, and it was difficult for him to support strenuous exercise as usual in the short term, and many organs in his body were burned by the hot blood, and there were varying degrees of damage. In addition, the capillaries in his limbs were also heavily blocked, making his reactions and movements less delicate and sensitive than usual.

Compared to these, the fine wounds all over the body, although they seem to be the most bluffing, are just skin wounds and are not worth mentioning.

After meditating and practicing, the divine soul in the sea of consciousness is far less radiant than the original, and the spiritual power that can be called is only about half of what it is usual.

"In the face of Captain Hong and his gang in this state, there must be no chance of victory, and it seems that they can only take a fixed back road. Bai Ze opened his eyes, calmed slightly, wrote another note, and left the house.

After buying a bunch of daily necessities and food, Bai Ze came to the hotel where he stayed last time, and after paying a sufficient deposit, the golden light flashed in the room, and the wooden door disappeared into the air.

Bai Ze's plan for the back way is to enter the world of the painting book, although he has injuries on his body, but those stories with dim light on the picture scroll should not be very dangerous, the lesser of two evils, at least it is much better than the risk of facing the night directly.

Even if the plot of the world story you enter is too long, and you don't have time to rush back before tomorrow night, you just betray Lin Yin's trust and have no time to prevent the possible catastrophe in Luobei City.

The room is still the same as usual, and many picture scrolls are placed on the shelves either explicitly or secretly.

After thinking for a moment, Bai Ze picked up the bottom scroll that barely emitted brilliance, but when he tried to open it with a little force in his hand, the scroll turned into ashes out of thin air, floating in the air and gradually disappearing.

The bronze door carved with the image of a demon on the left side of the study suddenly shook, as if there was an earthquake on the other side of the door, Bai Ze was startled, and hurriedly approached to check.

The tremor came suddenly and quickly, and when Bai Ze came closer, the bronze door returned to its unremarkable appearance, but the color on the door seemed to fade and become old. It's become a little more vibrant.

Bai Ze put his hand on the bronze door and pushed it hard, the bronze door shook slightly, and a great horror from the unknown world suddenly came to his heart, making him look suspicious in his eyes, and he involuntarily took two steps back.

After settling down, Bai Ze temporarily suppressed the puzzle in his heart and returned to the bookshelf, he didn't have time to carefully study the problem of the bronzes now, and entering the world of painting books was the top priority.

With the lesson of the broken picture scroll and the violent movement of the bronze door just now, Bai Ze didn't dare to open the faintest picture scrolls again, and after several selections, he chose a picture scroll that felt not very dangerous and had a little light.

Holding the scroll far away from the bronze door, Bai Ze's face turned ruthless and opened the scroll vigorously.

The intense brilliance bloomed from the painting, shaking people couldn't help but close their eyes, Bai Ze forcibly endured the feeling of tears, opened a slit and looked into the light.

There are faint images of various foxes in the painting, but the light is too dazzling to see the specific characteristics of these foxes.

The light became more and more abundant, and the foxes depicted with pen and ink quickly became colored, the image became plump, and the picture scroll became larger and larger, and Bai Ze's eyes suddenly went black and he lost consciousness.

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"Moo~"

Under the interference of the noise, Bai Ze involuntarily kicked his legs and turned over. The sun was very soft, and people couldn't help but want to fall asleep, and he slept very comfortably after not having a good rest for a long time.

"Daqing, Daqing......"

There seemed to be a childish and sharp children's voice in the distance, and Bai Ze frowned in his sleep, and he had a posture of being awake.

"Moo~"

A cow's cry was close at hand, and immediately after, a wet thing slipped across his face, leaving many traces of water.

After hitting a spirit, Bai Ze immediately sobered up, he didn't have time to think about it, the habitual nervousness for many days, and the sudden slippery attack on his face made him involuntarily turn over and jump up, clenching his fists and posing for an attack.

A big green cow that had been peaceful for a long time was so frightened by the murderous aura on his body that he took a few steps back, screamed twice in horror, turned around and ran away.

"Daqing, Daqing~" The children in the distance already cried in their tones, and although the two little short legs tried their best to turn upside down, they were far less than the speed at which the big green cow escaped.

Seeing the green ox disappear into the distant woods with the reins, the child tripped over a stone in anxiety, fell to the ground and simply wailed.

Knowing that it was a false alarm, Bai Ze let go of his clenched fist, and then he had time to look at his dress.