I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

I'm really too afraid of losing my friend, the sloppy Taoist priest. I've never been so afraid as I am now.

When I was hugging the sloppy Taoist priest and didn't know what to do, Liang Yuna and Yuankong walked towards me.

Gu Haoran, who had fainted to death, was still carried on Yuankong's back.

"What's wrong with Brother Luo?" Yuan Kong looked at me worriedly and said.

"I... I don't know. He was fine just now, but suddenly he vomited blood. I feel that his vitality is rapidly losing. What should I do?" I was helpless like a child, tears were like broken beads It hit the ground.

Liang Yuna squatted down and checked the sloppy Taoist priest, her face was very serious.

"The qi and blood are retrograde, and the spiritual power is exhausted, which has already hurt the original power. He must have used some secret method that he can't control, and squeezed himself to the limit, so he is like this, but there should be help."

As Liang Yuna spoke, she also fed a pill to the sloppy Taoist priest, and slapped him on the throat, before the pill was swallowed, but blood still flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"His meridians have been broken a lot, and many blood vessels in his body have ruptured. If there is any way to help him stop the bleeding." Liang Yuna said again.

At this time, I just remembered that I know medical skills, and I was scared stupid just now.

So, I laid the sloppy Taoist priest flat on the ground, took out the silver needles from his body, and poked a few needles into several large points on his body to seal the blood vessels.

Over there, Yuankong put Gu Haoran on the ground, sat directly beside the sloppy Taoist priest, stretched out a hand and placed it on top of his head, and then began to recite the scriptures. In the palm, there is a golden light shining.

At first, I thought Yuankong was going to help the sloppy Taoist priest to be saved.

But after a while, I felt the aura of the sloppy Taoist priest suddenly become much stronger, and only then did I know that Yuankong was using the power of the great Buddha Dharma to heal the sloppy Taoist priest.

It took a lot of work on our side to stabilize the sloppy Taoist priest's condition, and finally he couldn't die.

At this moment, Zhao Yangui and Su Wenzhen walked towards us, both of them were wounded, Su Wenxuan's white clothes were stained with a lot of blood.

Both of them didn't look well.

"Have you chased them down?" Liang Yuna looked at the two of them and asked.

Zhao Yangui shook his head helplessly, sighed and said: "Let him run away, this is the territory of the ghost king Zongla, he is more familiar with the environment than us, so he lost it at the beginning, when he was found, he had already jumped to the In the sea, we did not continue to chase."

"Is he okay?" Su Wenzhen looked at the sloppy Taoist priest lying there motionless.

"He's still alive, but he's seriously injured." Liang Yuna said.

"The trick that Brother Luo used just now is called the Maoshan God Fighting Technique. It is a powerful technique that only the inner disciples of the Maoshan Sect can use. With his current level of cultivation, he is still unable to activate such a powerful technique. He is doing this to save We planned to sacrifice ourselves, so we tried our best to activate this technique, brother Luo is really a good brother who values ​​love and righteousness!" Zhao Yangui said with a sigh.

Hearing what Zhao Yangui said, I realized that the sloppy Taoist actually used this kind of magic.

At that time, he also felt that there was no other way, and if we continued like this, all of us would die, so he had no choice but to use this terrible Maoshan God Fighting Technique.

At the critical moment, the sloppy Taoist priest would rather die himself than protect the safety of us brothers. I can even imagine how tragic his state of mind was when he used the Maoshan God Fighting Technique.

Just now, this guy, who was obviously about to lose his hold, even smiled at me, and the next moment he started vomiting blood, which really scared me to death.

When the matter has come to this point, the rest is not important, the first thing is to ensure the care of the sloppy Taoist and Gu Haoran.

I glanced at Zhao Yangui and said, "Let's find a place to rest first, healing them is the most important thing."

Zhao Yangui nodded and said, "Let's go, I'll contact Liu Zefeng and ask him to come and meet us."

As I said that, I carried the sloppy Taoist priest on my back, and Yuankong carried Gu Haoran on my back, and we walked out of the woods.

This time we were much faster. When we walked to the beach, we saw a ship docked in the direction of a reef, which was the one that brought us here before.

Afterwards, a group of us boarded the boat, and Liu Zefeng took over the sloppy Taoist priest who was seriously injured and unconscious from my hand, and glanced at Gu Haoran who was carrying Yuankong on his back, and said with some surprise: "Why did you make it like this, the matter is settled Already?"

"Don't mention it, the news is not very accurate. Ghost King Zongla's younger brother Puticha is also on the island. As soon as we got close to Ghost King Zongala's residence, they ambushed us." Zhao Yangui said depressingly.

"What's the situation... We haven't seen anyone entering this small island?" Liu Zefeng asked unexpectedly.

"It's very easy for a master like Puticha to enter this small island without anyone noticing. With the help of our Wan Luo Sect in Thailand, it's impossible to find his trace," Zhao Yangui explained. road.

"Is Zong La dead?" Liu Zefeng asked again.

When he saw us coming back, he felt that Zong La had been killed by us.

Everyone will have this kind of thinking. If we both fight, either they will die or we will die. It is difficult for the third situation to arise.

But Zong La fled anyway.

"Putikha died and Zong La escaped. Let's talk about it slowly in the future and find a place to settle down first." Zhao Yangui said solemnly.

A group of us boarded the boat and returned to the shore. Then Xiongda met us at the pier and took us to a three-story villa in downtown Phuket.

During this time, here is our foothold.

Yuan Kong and I put the two wounded on the bed and helped them change their bloody clothes.

Zhao Yangui said to me: "Master Wu, you stay here for now, brother Luo and brother Gu are both seriously injured, I'll ask a doctor to come over and take a look at them."

"I know some medical skills. I'm afraid ordinary doctors can't heal their injuries?" I worried.

"Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion in this matter. Naturally, I can't invite ordinary doctors. You can rest here to recover from your injuries. I will be back soon." Zhao Yangui said before leaving the door.

Gu Haoran and the sloppy Taoist priest were arranged in the same room. I glanced out the window and found that it was already dawn.

After tossing all night, the ghost king Zongla didn't kill him, but killed his younger brother Puticha.

As a result, the two of us were seriously injured. The enemy suffered [-] injuries, and I suffered [-] injuries. It feels a bit uneconomical.

This time Zong La ran away, and I don't know where he went. If we don't kill him completely, we will have no peace in the future.