Li Yuan's eyes were slightly dark.

"Let's go, let's go first."

As soon as they entered the inn, Yueran listened to the movement and pushed the door open.

Seeing the person they were supporting, Yue Ran was stunned.

"It's ...... Ghosts?"

Lu Wan nodded.

Put the ghost on Li Yuan's bed, the current ghost is as pale as paper, and the black tendons are still there, but with his eyes closed, he has no violent aura in the sea market around him.

Looking at his colorless face, a strange color flashed in Yue Ran's eyes.

"How did you meet him?"

Lu Wan was slightly stunned.

"You weren't in the sea market just now?" Lu Wan nodded.

Yueran didn't seem to know what was going on in the sea market, but listening to her tone, it seemed like she knew the ghost.

"yes, to take care of something else." Yue Ran nodded, a sharp light flashing in her eyes.

It seems that Lu Wan and they were indeed not wrong at that time, Yueran was not among them.

Seeing that her face was not good, Lu Juan didn't ask her much what happened, and now the top priority is to save the ghost.

Lu Juan reached out and pinched the man's pulse, his black and slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes were as deep as night.

The ghost ghost's veins were chaotic, and there was a domineering aura in his body that was rampage, and there was a different kind of aura in the seven meridians and eight veins that was going against the grain.

As a few silver needles fell from Lu Wan, Devil's face suddenly turned red, but his eyelids still seemed to be sticky and did not open.

Lu Wan moved neatly, and directly reached out to tear open his placket.

"Help me take off his clothes and try not to move his body too much." Lu Wan's face was gloomy, his breath was slightly restrained, and his internal force converged at his fingertips.

Li Yuan nodded, and was about to act, when he saw Yue Ran directly draw his knife, and with a few strokes, the ghost girl's clothes were torn.

Li Yuan glanced at Yue Ran, who was facing him tightly, okay, is it so rude?

In just a few breaths, his head and face were covered with silver needles on his head and face, and even a few on his feet, trembling slightly.

The needle, as thin as a hair, kept vibrating in the air, and this was because of the ghost's breath.

Lu Wan finished the last stitch before slowly exhaling.

There's only so much she can do, and the rest is up to the ghost herself.

The towel that suddenly stretched out next to him was handed over by Li Yuan.

"Thank you." Lu Juan stretched out her hand to take it, didn't get up immediately, wiped the cold sweat from the sideburns on her forehead, she was going to pour her internal force into the needle, so at this moment her internal strength was almost exhausted.

After running around all night, coupled with the output of so much internal force, she was almost exhausted at this moment, and her voice became hoarse and obscure.

Reaching out and taking out a porcelain bottle from his arms, he poured out a pill and swallowed it, so that his face was not so ugly.

"What's wrong with him?" Forsythia asked with some curiosity.

After all, the black meridians on the ghost's body at the moment, as well as his jet-black nails, look very unusual.

"The pulse looks like it's going mad." As soon as Lu Wan finished speaking, Yue Ran, who had been silent next to him, suddenly opened his mouth.

"It's not madness, it's poison." Yue Ran held the sword and stood aside, looking at the ghost who didn't know life and death on the bed, her eyes were complicated and sharp.

Lu Juan and Li Yuan raised their eyes at her at the same time.

It seems that Moon Ran does know something, which is why there is such a reaction.

Facing the eyes of the two of them, Yue Ran was not silent.

"I've dealt with ghosts." She said lightly.

Just after dealing with it, how would you know that the ghost is poisonous.