The warm touch from the arm and the tingling sensation of the wound were intertwined, which made Tang Yuanyuan feel a tingling sensation that he didn't know how to describe.

In fact, at the moment when Yi Huai's lips fell on her arms, she planned to shrink her hand out of instinct and fright that she couldn't care about the wound, but Yi Huai clamped her two wrists with one hand, and his strength was far greater than the force she wanted to retract when she was frightened, so the result was that she tried to struggle but to no avail.

The latter seemed to realize what she wanted to do, but instead of giving her a chance, he deliberately raised his eyes to meet her, taking in her shocked look before continuing his actions.

It's just that the lips falling on her arm are still secondary, and Tang Yuanyuan soon discovered that what Yi Huai did next was even more unexpected for her.

Yi Huai actually stretched out his tongue to lick the unhealed wound on her arm, and naturally devoured the oozing blood in the process.

The wet and hot touch was slightly itchy, Tang Yuanyuan seemed to be able to feel every warm breath of the other party from between her arms, she stood in place with a flushed face and felt extremely embarrassed, and at this moment, the thoughts in her mind were rushing but she couldn't say a word.

Although she tried her best to convince herself in her heart that Yi Huai's actions might just be out of some need at the moment, without any special meaning, and even secretly hypnotized herself in her heart as if she was being licked by an animal, but she couldn't ignore the whole real "person" in front of her no matter what.

Well, even if Tang Yuanyuan usually doesn't look at Yi Huai as a "human" of the same species as herself, she can't help but feel an incomparably strong sense of impact at this time.

No, for a girl who has never been in love and has never had excessive intimate contact with the opposite sex outside of her family, isn't it a little too exciting to unfold at first?

It was so stimulated that she was already thinking about "if this is indecent behavior, then can she apply for legal aid against Yi Huai".

And just as complex and chaotic thoughts came out of her mind, the special wound on her arm that was torn open with spiritual power had already healed slowly with Yi Huai's movements, and Yi Huai finally reached out and wiped the disappeared wound after completely finishing the treatment of wound recovery.

Tang Yuanyuan felt that this short period of time was extremely long, but she briefly met his gaze when Yi Huai raised his head, and she found that the latter's gaze was somewhat meaningful.

Feelings, you mean it, right?

Tang Yuanyuan opened his mouth slightly and wanted to complain about something for a while, but suddenly thought of his remarks of "bear the consequences by himself" not long ago, and finally could only admit that he was wrong, glared at him twice, and withdrew the arm that was finally let go by Yi Huai.

After she withdrew her arm, she couldn't help but touch the arm she had just been cut by spiritual power, but she didn't find any traces, which made her feel a little unreal in a trance, but even if she couldn't detect anything visually, she still felt that she had a kind of fatigue after being drawn blood.... And there seems to be a slight numb touch on his arm.

Her cheeks burned again as she remembered the scene, but she quickly shook her head again, forcing herself not to think about the inconsequential things, and to focus on the confrontation with the ghost baby.

Yi Huai's speed of drawing blood from her arm was actually not slow, so in this short period of time, the ghost baby did not show any other strange movements, but the vague faces that were constantly rushing in its almost spherical body kept changing under its epidermis.

The ghost baby seems to be a failure as the boy said, it really can't digest the souls that have been quickly devoured in a short period of time, so at this moment when it has undergone a mutation, all the remnant souls that should have become its nourishment have become obstacles to the ghost baby's further strength.

On the outside, the ghost baby seemed to be indestructible, but inside it seemed to be in the midst of a catastrophe of internal fighting, and the black blood spreading in this space had been suppressed and spread by the spirit runes left by Tang Yuanyuan, which had greatly slowed down, which gave them enough time to breathe.

And now they're going to start fighting back.

Thinking of this, Tang Yuanyuan couldn't help but perk up a little, and even the prostration feeling of being drained of a lot of blood in one breath weakened a lot.

"Speaking of which, what the hell are you going to do with this blood?"

Tang Yuanyuan completely diverted his attention and asked Yi Huai a question, his gaze falling on the blood that had been withdrawn from her body, but at this moment, it was floating in the air in the form of many large and small balls in an extremely anti-gravity form.

"They can be turned into weapons at my disposal right now." Yi Huai replied softly, raising his hand to manipulate the suspended blood to gather in front of him, and soon the blood that had gathered together began to deform with extremely strong fluidity, quickly turning into a blade shape similar to a Tang knife.

Tang Yuanyuan looked at Yi Huai's amazing kneading skills, and couldn't help but sigh for a while, maybe Yi Huai is very artistic.

Whether it's fire control or water control, he seems to be more adept.... Although that's not the general concept of fire and water.

She complained silently in her heart, and then looked at the blood-colored blade that had been condensed and formed and fell into Yi Huai's hand, and the blood-colored blade that he had brushed from beginning to end with his combined two fingers suddenly seemed to be finely polished and thrown away, and the surface flickered with a trace of cold light.

But the blade made of her blood, even if it turned into a cold weapon that seemed to be unhindered, unexpectedly carried a characteristic slight warmth—this was the best weapon for goblins.

Yi Huai, who was holding the hilt of the knife, took the bloody blade with one hand after polishing it, but at the moment when the hilt fell to the ground, he suddenly shook the blade in his hand as if he was used to it, as if he wanted to shake off something that did not exist on the bloody blade.

Tang Yuanyuan noticed this small detail of his movements, and said in his heart, did Yi Huai have any special habits of using this kind of long knife in the past? But she didn't think much about it, just watched Yi Huai seem to put on a posture that was finally ready and quietly took a step back.

Because the blade in Yi Huai's hand was reversed, it seemed to indicate that he was about to attack the next moment.

Sure enough, in the next second, Yi Huai took a stride in front of Xun, who was originally vigilant at the forefront, and did not slow down his pace at all, he looked at the ghost baby's ball-like body that was almost glued to this space, and raised the arm holding the blood blade on the side as he steadily approached.

As his footsteps approached, Yi Huai soon approached the blood-colored flesh mass formed by the ghost baby, and the ghost baby he approached seemed to be trying to stop him from moving forward with the wriggling blood that gushed out of his body, but those wriggling blood that originally seemed to be extremely active were easily cut off like tissue paper the moment they touched the blood blade, and they could no longer move when they landed.

Flowing with the knife, starting, and slashing horizontally, Yi Huai made a set of slashing movements that seemed to have been repeated countless times by himself, and the blood-colored blade with a special luster slashed at the body of the ghost baby's mutation, and this time there was no unexpected rebound.

The blood-colored blade condensed from Tang Yuanyuan's blood seemed to be extremely sharp and sharp to the ghost baby, and it easily pierced through its originally thick and solid flesh, tearing the huge mass of flesh into a huge crack.

Countless remnant souls and human faces that were originally churning and swimming under the epidermis of their skin were now pouring out like air currents in a deflated ball, rushing densely into the air and converging, and then quickly seemed to lock on to a target in this strange space.

That was aimed at Tang Yuanyuan, who was standing at the door of the toilet.

Seeing that the dense remnant souls that rushed out seemed to be coming to him intentionally, Tang Yuanyuan's scalp was moldy for a moment, and then he quickly instinctively wanted to withdraw from the toilet and use physical means to avoid the oncoming attack of these things a little, but the exit behind her had already been blocked by the huge strange blood streaks that grew intricately along the wall in the process of the ghost baby's mutation.

And just as those remnant souls gathered in mid-air were just about to swoop towards her, Yi Huai, who was standing in front of the ghost baby, suddenly turned around and slashed into the air.

The blood blade that had already condensed suddenly overflowed at this moment, turning into a splash of several layers of blood with liquid characteristics, and some of the blood that splashed out of it slashed through the air like sword qi, wiping out the shadows of most remnant souls in one fell swoop.

The few remnant souls that were still laid down were easily blocked by the tail flick of the fox demon in front of her, and it was not until he saw that the originally dense threats in front of him disappeared in a short moment, Tang Yuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest.

Yi Huai and Xun are still quite reliable, otherwise she would have nowhere to escape from the situation just now...

As soon as such an emotion flashed in her heart, a familiar cry sounded in her ears again.

She couldn't help but be diverted from her attention again and turned her attention to the meat ball that Yi Huai had cut, except for those souls, what remained in the strangely structured meat ball was not the organs and flesh it should be, but the body that resembled the other half of the ghost baby.

The face that had grown outside the ball of flesh returned to the half of the body of the ghost baby, but its lower body was still fixed in the other half of the ball of flesh cut by the blood blade, so it was about two normal human-sized upper bodies exposed, huddled against the other half of the ball of flesh and shivering.

At this moment, the ball of flesh that had been transformed by its body looked very much like a cut egg, and the embryo that had not yet fully developed was curled up in the egg, and seemed to be gradually losing its vitality due to the loss of nutrients.

The ghost baby no longer seemed to have the strength to attack them, nor did it change any shapes again, it just curled up there and let out a familiar cry, no anger could be heard, only fear and sadness were left.

Yi Huai stood in front of the curled and sobbing ghost baby and raised his hand, staring at its empty facial features with emotionless eyes, and swung his blade at its head.