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Chapter 112 [weird blood]

There were two unconscious people lying in the dormitory. One was Su Ming. Su Ming was pale, thin and thin, like a paper-based person, which was particularly scary. If it weren't for his chest rising and falling slightly, others would have thought it was a dead body. He had just been in the mirror world for less than a day and had become like this. What torture had he suffered?

The other person was Li Mubai, who was even more scary than Su Ming. In addition to the wounds all over his body, he was even damaged by internal organs. Blood was constantly gushing out of his mouth. His eyes kept turning up, his body kept shaking, and he would die at any time. Bai Han reached out to hit several key acupoints on his body, and then he gradually calmed down and fell into a coma.

"Su Ming seems to have a lot of loss of qi and blood, what's going on?"

Lu Fei looked at Bai Han a little strangely and withdrew his surprised gaze, but when he saw Su Ming's appearance, he spoke in surprise.

"His yang energy has been absorbed a lot. If it comes out later, I'm afraid it will be sucked into a human being by that demon."

Bai Han took out a small medicine box from the cabinet, walked to Li Mubai, looked at the clothes that were broken by the petals, and stretched out his hand to pull them, and the clothes that almost turned into strips of cloth were pulled open.

"Chimei? There are such monsters in this metropolis? Didn't they leave the metropolis very early?"

When Lu Fei heard that it was a monster like a demon, he was obviously shocked.

Bai Han did not answer his words, but instead put in a basin of clean water outside, then rolled up his sleeves, looked at his wrist, and after hesitating for a moment, he opened his mouth and bit his wrist. Two sharp fangs appeared in his mouth, piercing his wrists, and some sticky blood dripped from the wound and merged into the clear water basin. The blood was strangely fused in the clear water, with no trace of blood in the basin, and the wound on Bai Han's wrist actually began to be bridged at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths, it returned to its original appearance, and no scar was left.

However, Lu Fei did not see these. He had already sent Zhang Anran back to the dormitory, who was frightened and frightened.

After doing these things, he pulled out a yellow talisman from the box, clasped his fingers and muttered something in his mouth. The other hand turned Li Mubai over, looked at the pink petals behind him, and stretched out his hand to flick it. The yellow talisman on his hand suddenly turned into a ball of blue flame and fell on Li Mubai's back. The petals were burned one after another, turning into wisps of black smoke and dissipated. It was not until the petals were all burned that the blue flame began to gradually disappear.

This blue flame is talisman fire, which is specially used to burn evil things. These petals are transformed by evil spirits and are also yin evil things. They are naturally burned clean by talisman fire. Li Mubai is a human, so these talisman fires are naturally injured.

Although the petals were removed, the wound was still there. He took out a towel from the basin and wiped it on his back. The water with Bai Han's blood suddenly became incredible. The place where the towel was wiped, except for the blood stains being wiped clean, the wounds began to gradually clear up. When Lu Fei came in, all the wounds on Li Mubai's body had recovered, but he was still unconscious.

"What method did you use? I just went out for a while and his injury would be healed."

Lu Fei looked at Bai Han in surprise. Bai Han looked at Lu Fei coldly and said in a deep voice: "You don't care about this."

He stuck out his tongue. Bai Han was really cold as usual, as if anyone had a grudge against him.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

A knock on the door started.

Lu Fei opened the door and then realized that Han Ruchu was the first to be the first.

"You are finally here, come and see how their injuries are."

Lu Fei spoke with an anxious look on his face.

"I just showed him the injury yesterday, why did he get injured again? Huh? This qi and blood loss is so serious."

Han Ruchu first glanced at Li Mubai, then stared at Su Ming, and was startled. Soon he knew that Su Ming was sucked in yang energy. Except for his slightly weak body, there was no wound on his body. However, Li Mubai was seriously injured in all his internal organs.

She opened the golden needle cloth bag and first used the golden needle to force out the blood stasis in Li Mubai's body. Li Mubai spitted out the blood clots in his mouth before opening his eyes and stared at Han Ruchu with gratitude.

"I...my soul-summoning lamp...the soul-summoning lamp!"

Li Mubai touched the side, but did not find the soul-summoning lamp, so he became anxious.

"Aren't you in your bed? That dead girl actually fired a talisman arrow and asked for help! I rushed over before I even finished my business. I'm going out later!"

Bai Han, who was lying on the bed, didn't even flip his body, but just stretched out his arm, pointed to Li Mubai's bed, and spoke.

Li Mubai looked up and found that the Yin-Yang Soul Conjuring Light was intact on his bed. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. When he saw Su Ming again, he was startled.

He found that Su Ming's lips were white, his anger was as weak as a fucking spring, and his body was extremely weak.

Yang Qi is the driving force for the body's material metabolism and physiological functions, and is the determinant of the body's reproduction, growth, development, aging and death.

The normal survival of a person requires the support of yang energy. The so-called "those who get yang are born, and those who lose yang die." The more sufficient the "yang energy", the stronger the human body. If the yang energy is insufficient, people will get sick, the yang energy is completely exhausted, and people will die. It has the function of warming the tissues of the whole body and maintaining the functions of the internal organs. If the yang energy is weak, physiological activities will weaken and deteriorate, resulting in a decrease in the body's ability to keep cold.

"Don't worry, I will prescribe some Guiyuan Powder for him to take. I will take it once every day at noon, and it will improve in a week."

Han Ruchu smiled, then took out a small blue porcelain bottle from the small box and handed it to Li Mubai.

"Thank you, Ruchu."

Li Mubai nodded and carefully took the porcelain bottle.

"If nothing happens, I will leave first. By the way, Brother Bao, if the task in the company is not completed and the company members are recruited again, why are you so busy alone?"

Han Ruchu looked at Bai Han who was lying on the bed with great meaning and said.

"It's not so easy? Who would come after a lifetime of death? Well, you can go back early to rest."

Bai Han said coldly.

Li Mubai could hear it clearly from the side. He knew that the company Han Ruchu mentioned was probably referring to the monster hunting company that Han Ruchu pointed to. He had added the Penguin account of the monster hunting company before, and at that time Bai Han's uncle was chatting with him.

"By the way, Ruchu, is Xiyan in the dormitory?"

Just as Han Ruchu was about to leave the dormitory, Li Mubai asked.

"I was gone yesterday, and I don't know where I went, so I didn't answer the phone."

Han Ruchu thought about it and spoke.

"Oh, that's fine."

Li Mubai rubbed his chest that was vaguely painful and nodded. Although the blood stasis in his body coughed up, he was still traumatized. He wanted to use the Guiyuan Qi Refining Skill to see if he could recover some of his injuries.

"Well, don't forget to take your medicine. Our class plans to organize a farm stay next week. You guys are not many, so don't miss your dormitory."

When Han Ruchu left, he smiled slightly at Li Mubai.
Chapter completed!
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