Ma Xiaoling pressed hard on Wu Feng's heart with her hand. With a puchi sound, a fist-sized piece of strange black purple appeared. There were many fine holes on it, densely packed like a beehive.
"What is this?"
Niu Zeqing moved closer and tilted his head to look at it for a long time. He poked it with his little finger and looked at Ma Xiaoling timidly. "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'd better leave as soon as possible, so as not to be stained with karma."
"En." Niu Zeqing nodded obediently. "What about Weiwei and Xiao Pang?"
"They are all my people. Of course, we have to take care of them. Weiwei is fine. She was just drugged and will be fine after a day or two of sleep. Xiao Pang, on the other hand, is seriously injured. His Dantian is broken and his heart meridian is damaged."
"As long as his soul is not destroyed, 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 wearing a black suit and had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. He looked a bit like a mixed-blood. The woman was wearing a white dress and had shoulder-length hair. She was gentle and moving. They were the Black and White Impermanence, Fan Bing and Xie Anan.
"Brother Bing, Sister An 'an, why are you two here? Isn't there a shortage of manpower down there?"
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 buns. It was very funny and interesting. She swaggered over and pouted. "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 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. It took a while for Weiwei's blurred eyes to recover. She grabbed Ma Xiaoling and Xie Anan and said, "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 finally 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 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 people in the field gradually became blurry.
"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 of them disappeared.
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 don't know either. I only heard from them that he's Yang Liu. He's an array master. Although there was a slight misunderstanding, he helped me in the end. He shouldn't be a bad person," Weiwei said and 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's fate. I 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 I like you just like this."
"I like it too. I want a hug."
Niu Zeqing the little girl jumped on the table and stretched out a pair of small arms. She said in a coquettish voice.
"Can you guys stop fooling around? Now Xiao Pang is going to die. How can we save him?"
Weiwei was really angry this time. She slapped the table and the thick mahogany table broke into pieces. Fortunately, Fan Bing was quick and snatched Du Kang over. Otherwise, he would have fallen to the ground again. Weiwei, who was originally full of anger, was so scared that she immediately calmed down.
"You, you're such a mess. Since the few of us are here, we definitely have to protect your Xiao Pang's life. Don't worry, he won't die."
Ma Xiaoling grabbed Weiwei's shoulders with both hands and teased softly, "Weiwei, we've known each other for a long time. I've never seen you care so much about a man. Tell me honestly, are you two … huh?"
"What are you talking about?"
Niu Zeqing sucked one of her fingers and tilted her head like an innocent baby. Xie Anan, who couldn't stand it anymore, gently poked the back of her head. "You little rascal, don't pretend to be young. You two only know how to laugh at Weiwei. Really, go away, go away."
Xie Anan walked to Weiwei's side and drove Ma Xiaoling and Niu Zeqing aside. She put her arms around Weiwei's shoulders and said seriously to the others, "Listen, don't laugh at Weiwei about this in the future, remember?"
"Sister An, you're the best."
"Right? I've always loved you the most. But I have to say something to you."
"Well, sister, go ahead."
"Weiwei, I think Xiao Pang is a good man. Why don't you give in to him? You won't be able to find him again."
"…" Before she could react, Xie Anan had already run to the opposite side and hugged Ma Xiaoling, Niu Zeqing, and Ma Xiaoling, the three girls, who were laughing hard.
"Humph, I'm going to ignore you!" Looking at the three girls who were laughing so hard that they almost cried, Weiwei stamped her feet angrily, but she didn't lose her temper.
Fortunately, Fan Bing couldn't stand it anymore. She pinched her eyebrows and coughed softly. The three girls stopped laughing at once and peeped at Fan Bing secretly.
"Although Fatty won't die, it won't be easy for him to live either. If it wasn't for the contract between him and Weiwei, which protected his life force, he would have reported to us a long time ago after suffering such a serious injury."