"Sister, what should we do with the remaining two?"
Carrying the Ice Lotus Sword that originally belonged to Daoist Wufeng on his back, Cloud Steaming Wine frowned as he looked at Du Kang and Weiwei who were lying on the ground. He couldn't bring them along, but it was even more unreasonable to leave them in the lurch. No matter how he looked at it, it wasn't appropriate.
Yun Jie walked around the small forest and finally stopped beside Weiwei and Du Kang. She squatted down and pressed her index and middle fingers on Weiwei's pulse. After a moment of silence, her brows gradually relaxed and she let out a long breath. "Fortunately, Weiwei's cultivation is heaven-defying. That brat Wufeng only used a concealed weapon that mainly used anesthesia, so his injuries aren't serious. As long as he wakes up, he'll be fine. On the other hand, I can't see through this brat. What's going on with him?"
"Hurry up and leave this place. There are people from the Underworld rushing over." Cloud Steaming Wine twitched his nose twice and pulled the confused Cloud Steaming Wine away.
Just as the two of them left, a gust of chilly wind suddenly swept up from the ground. Two figures, one tall and one short, abruptly appeared beside Du Kang and Weiwei. One of them held the Soul Reaping Chain while the other carried the Hunting Demon Harpoon on his shoulder. It was Niu Zeqing and Ma Xiaoling.
"Weiwei, Xiao Pang!"
Ma Xiaoling looked at the two unconscious people on the ground and turned pale with fright. She squatted down and grabbed their wrists, checking their injuries.
"How are they?"
The little loli Niu Zeqing waved the Hunting Demon Harpoon in her hand. Chilly wind blew and sealed the entire forest. For a moment, the chilly wind howled and screamed.
Looking at Weiwei, who was tied up like a dumpling by the tortoiseshell technique, and Du Kang, who was covered in blood, her big eyes blinked, and her little canine teeth chattered. She clenched her small fists and said to Ma Xiaoling, "Who dared to hurt them like this? This is not the end of it."
Ma Xiaoling frowned and retracted her hands. She raised her hand and made a grabbing motion. Just like pulling open a curtain, the chilly wind dissipated and sunlight shone down, driving away all the haze.
"Niuniu, stop fooling around. Don't you feel that there's something wrong here?"
As soon as Ma Xiaoling said that, Niu Zeqing's little nose twitched twice, and her big eyes suddenly revealed a look of disbelief. "This is indeed not possible. There was a very terrible creature here, beyond the three realms, not in the five elements, and it is very likely that it does not belong to this world."
Ma Xiaoling nodded and looked around. Suddenly, her figure moved, like a ghost and lightning, extremely fast. In an instant, she had returned to her original position, and there were two pieces of corpse in her hands. The incision was bright, and it was cut in half from the middle. The internal organs were dragged on the ground, and the blood had already dried up.
"This corpse is very strange. I have to bring it back for Brother Cui to take a good look."
"Old Ma, come here and take a look."
Niu Zeqing called Ma Xiaoling over to Windless' side. There were many wounds on his body. "This person's wounds seem to be caused by the body, and there is a strange aura. What exactly happened here?"
Ma Xiaoling squatted down and reached out to press on Windless' body. "This person's internal organs and bones have been eaten by something. It's very strange. Hey, what is this?"
Ma Xiaoling used her hand to press hard on Windless' heart. With a puchi sound, a fist-sized, strange black-purple body appeared. There were many fine holes on it, densely packed like a beehive.
"What is this?"
Niu Zeqing moved closer, tilted his little head and looked at it for a long time. He stretched out a little finger and poked it, then timidly looked at Ma Xiaoling. "Old Ma, do you think this is this person's heart?"
"I'm afraid it's most likely."
Ma Xiaoling turned her hand, and a small white jade cauldron appeared in her palm. She carefully put the "human heart" into the jade cauldron. "Niuniu, I think this matter is not simple. I'm afraid it will cause a lot of trouble. We should leave as soon as possible, so as not to be stained with karma."
"En." Niu Zeqing nodded obediently. "Then what about Weiwei and Xiao Pang?"
"They are all my Yama's people. Of course we have to care about them. Weiwei is not a big problem. She was just drugged and will be fine after a day or two of sleep. But Xiao Pang, his injuries are too serious. His Dantian is broken and his heart meridian is damaged."
"As long as his soul doesn't scatter, we must save him."
Suddenly, another gust of cold wind blew, and two figures, one black and one white, appeared. A man and a woman, the man was dressed in a black suit, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, looking a bit like a mixed-blood. The woman was dressed in a white dress, with shoulder-length hair, gentle and moving. They were the Black and White Impermanence, Fan Bing and Xie Anan they met on Golden Chicken Ridge.
"Brother Bing, Sister An 'an, why are you two here? Aren't there a shortage of manpower downstairs?"
Ma Xiaoling walked over quickly, while Niu Zeqing carried Weiwei and Du Kang on his shoulders. From a distance, it looked like a small ant carrying two big corncobs. It was very funny and interesting. He swaggered over, pouted and said, "Do you still want to go?"
"Go, go, go," Xie Anan smiled and bent over to hook her finger on Niu Zeqing's pink and tender little face. She reached out to take Weiwei, raised her hand and stuffed a soybean-sized pill into Weiwei's mouth. Not long after, a soft moan came out from Weiwei's mouth. Her long eyelashes trembled twice and she slowly opened her eyes.
"Weiwei, Weiwei, are you okay?"
Xie Anan and Ma Xiaoling supported Weiwei on both sides and called out softly. Weiwei's blurred eyes recovered after a while, and she grabbed Ma Xiaoling and Xie Anan, "Xiao Pang, how is Xiao Pang?"
"He's here."
Niu Zeqing carried Du Kang on his shoulder as he hopped and squeezed through the crowd. He gently lifted Du Kang's body and pointed his finger between Du Kang's eyebrows. A spot of black light flashed twice, and a dim black pattern appeared in the middle of Du Kang's eyebrows. It was none other than the contract mark that had been slightly branded on Du Kang's body.
"He's not dead, Xiao Pang, he's not dead yet. Sister Ma, Sister Niu, Brother Bing, Sister An, you're all here. Hurry and save Xiao Pang." Weiwei looked at the four people present with tears in her eyes.
Ma Xiaoling opened her mouth, and in the end, she only let out a long sigh. Xie Anan also frowned and looked at Fan Bing.
"Weiwei, go back with us first. If there's anything, we'll naturally take care of it. Let's go."
Fan Bing stretched out her hand and patted Du Kang's shoulder lightly. She made a hand seal, and a gust of cold wind rolled up. The figures of the few people in the field gradually became blurred.
"Wait, wait!"
Weiwei shouted and rushed out of the cold wind. She grabbed Yang Liu's body that had been dead for a long time and returned to the cold wind. With a soft poof, the few people disappeared on the spot.
In the warehouse of the 1314 convenience store, a gust of cold wind blew, and everyone appeared out of thin air. Fan Bing gently placed Du Kang on the table and turned to look at Yang Liu who was in Weiwei's hand. "Weiwei, who is this person?"
"I also don't know. I only heard from them that he was called Yang Liu. He was an array master. Although there was a slight misunderstanding, in the end, he did me a favor. He shouldn't be a bad person," Weiwei said as she put Yang Liu's body against the wall. She walked to the table and said, "You and I are both cultivators. We pay attention to fate. Since we met like this, it is fate. I also can't bear to let his white bones appear in the sky."
"You're too kind and nosy," Ma Xiaoling pouted and hugged Weiwei's shoulder and patted twice. "But sister likes you just like this."