"Hahaha!"

Pang Xiuming looked up to the sky and laughed, excited.

The next moment, he threw Xie Lingtian on the edge of the cliff.

Pang Xiuming took back the ghost butterfly demon spirit and admired the dying Xie Lingtian.

But he suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, staggered and almost fell off the cliff, which frightened him to move away quickly.

"This talisman seal not only contains severe poison, but can actually suppress my internal qi?!"

Pang Xiuming was deeply surprised, and immediately sat cross-legged, and only then did he take the talisman seal that was integrated into his body seriously and began to try to resolve it.

But not long after Pang Xiuming entered the meditation, a commotion immediately aroused his vigilance.

I saw dozens of runes and paper figures attacking from the shadows.

Pang Xiuming's eyes were full of coldness, he snorted coldly, and a white defensive shield lit up around his body.

The paper figures touched the defensive shield and exploded one after another, filling the air with a burst of smoke.

At this moment, a figure broke through the thick smoke, rushed towards Pang Xiuming as fast as lightning, and punched him.

"Look for death!"

Pang Xiuming shouted violently, his claws poked out, and he grabbed the unknown person fiercely.

"Ding-dong ——!"

At the moment of lightning, the figure emitted a series of pleasant and crisp bell sounds in vain.

The moment he heard this voice, Pang Xiuming's head instantly became dizzy.

The opponent's punch was a feint, and the unknown bell sound was a killer move!

As soon as the bell stopped, the other party's figure disappeared into the smoke, and three tall figures suddenly appeared beside Pang Xiuming, surrounding him.

The eyes of the three figures suddenly flashed blue, and they were actually three talisman puppets.

"Bang!"

The talisman puppet erupted with strong might, and three giant palms slapped at Pang Xiuming's body.

"Ahh

Rao is Pang Xiuming's strength has also been hit hard.

He screamed and broke free.

After leaving the range of the smoke, another mouthful of blood spat out.

The more he used his internal qi, the more the poisonous talisman raged in his body.

In the absence of an effective solution, his cultivation is extremely restricted!

Just as the three talisman puppets attacked again, a silver figure appeared behind Pang Xiuming in amazement, and a silver sword was pressed against his neck.

At the same moment, the three talisman golems came to a halt abruptly.

The man hidden in the smoke walked out slowly, retracting the talisman.

This person is Xiao Zishi who is chasing after him.

And the man holding the sword against Pang Xiuming was the sword bearer Xie Lingtian had ever seen-Jing Gaoge.

Xiao Zishi carried the semi-unconscious Xie Lingtian behind his back and said to Jing Gaoge: "He, what are you going to do?" ”

Jing Gaoge glanced at Pang Xiuming, who was held hostage by him, and said indifferently: "I have something I want to ask him." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Zishi frowned slightly: "That's it?" ”

"It's not something you can ask." Jing Gaoge replied coldly.

Xiao Zishi wanted to ask again, but Xie Lingtian on his shoulder suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the situation was very bad.

He sighed, said no more, and turned to walk away quickly.

At this time, Pang Xiuming saw the person behind him, and his pupils suddenly dilated: "Jing Gaoge!" ”

"Mr. Pang, remember me." Jing Gaoge smiled slightly, "Let's go, our leader wants to talk to you about ghosts, butterflies, demons, and the Three Beasts Mountain." ”

Pang Xiuming sighed in his heart, knowing that he could not escape.

……

After a day and a night, in a brightly lit emergency room, the curve on the ECG monitor next to the hospital bed finally became a straight line.

The doctor stopped resuscitation, and all that was left was the sound of the monitor ticking.

It was the sound of death.

Xie Lingtian...... He's dead.

Xiao Zishi's fingers trembled slightly, and he took off his mask, staring at Xie Lingtian, who was pale and bloodless on the hospital bed, with a blue face and a solemn expression.

I can't believe that this once so tenacious boy would die like this......

The female doctor opposite Xiao Zishi also took off her mask, looked at Xiao Zishi's trance-like expression, and couldn't bear to say, "Captain, we did our best." ”

"I know ......"

Xiao Zishi's throat was as dry as if it was blocked by something.

He slowly walked out of the emergency room, walked to the corner, lit a cigarette, leaned against the wall, and silently looked at the ceiling, his eyes glazed and his thoughts complicated.

Although this kid has always caused him trouble, losing him like this makes Xiao Zishi inexplicably melancholy.

And at this moment, Xiao Zishi felt a gust of yin wind passing by him, and couldn't help but turn his head to look.

"Who?"

Xiao Zishi snorted, but found that there was nothing.

But the goosebumps just now definitely can't be wrong.

In Xiao Zishi's line of sight, a ghost spirit that he couldn't see was quietly suspended ten meters away.

One person and one ghost looked at each other, and the ghost lowered its head slightly, its long hair covering most of its face.

The corners of the ghost's mouth twitched slightly, and then he drifted back to the rescue room.

The ghost watched as the female doctor covered Xie Lingtian's body with a white cloth and began to clean up the equipment.

It floated to the bed, stretched out its empty hand to touch its body, but couldn't.

The ghost looked down at his hands and body, and said faintly, 'I'm really dead...... This is my soul...... Am I a wraith? ’

The ghost muttered to himself, as if caught in a memory.

'But why do I feel that this corpse has a power calling me......

The ghost lowered its eyes, as if hesitating, but soon it raised its head, strengthened its determination, and resolutely floated towards the white cloth.

It reached out again and gently probed into the white cloth, feeling a strange fluctuation contained in it, a hint of familiarity.

Suddenly, many images flashed in front of its eyes:

When I was a child, my family ate around a dinner table......

played basketball and fought with Su Ruicheng at school......

For the first time, he took Chen Sisi's hand and sent her home......

Angry and quarrelsome with parents......

The days when he ran away from home and was imprisoned by Zhang Lao'er in the mountains......

Shu Ya, Lu Miaoxuan, Shu Miao......

Dark Space ...... Diamond-shaped stars with gold edges......

'I remembered......

Suddenly, it was sucked into the corpse.

Xie Lingtian opened his eyes suddenly, and saw the white light through the white cloth.

He gradually regained consciousness.

'What's wrong with me?' ’

Xie Lingtian's body moved, lifted the white cloth, stood up, and saw a female doctor busy with her back to her.

'Am I alive?' ’

Xie Lingtian looked around suspiciously, it was in this ward just now.

And now, your body is moving again?

When the female doctor turned around to turn off the monitor, she caught a glimpse of what appeared to be a person sitting on the hospital bed.

"Ah~~~~!" She turned her head sharply, immediately screamed in horror, and took a few steps back.

Xie Lingtian was also taken aback by her reaction, and subconsciously grabbed the sheets.

Xiao Zishi heard the shouts coming from the rescue room, and the door was quickly pushed open.

He saw Xie Lingtian, who had woken up, sitting on the hospital bed, and he was also shocked in his heart!

Xiao Zishi moved forward vigilantly and cautiously, walked to the female doctor and helped her up, and then stared at Xie Lingtian, just wanted to ask a question but was preemptively said by the other party.

"Xiao Zishi, what are you doing?" Xie Lingtian suddenly asked.

The sound seemed to come from a tape recorder, which made him himself a little stunned and unfamiliar.