Chapter 54: Save Yan Jing!

  Save quietly!! Collect!!

  "Uh, this..." Wu Zhengxie's eyes widened in shock, and he quickly closed his eyes to collect himself. After a few breaths, he opened them again, and at that moment, his pupils were suddenly clear and free of any desire.

  All that could be seen was Wu Zhengye raising his hand once again to slap his brow, and as he opened his mouth, another drop of golden blood spurted out.

  Wu Zheng's eyes and hands moved swiftly, his right hand's index finger pointing to a golden blood drop. In an instant, the golden blood drop hovered between his fingers, radiating an eerie glow under the room's lamplight.

  After doing all this, Wu Zhengye looked at Yan Jing seriously and said in a low voice, "Sister Yan, the drop of golden blood that was guarding your brow earlier, its main function is to protect your heavenly soul from being sensed by the reincarnation vortex. Now, I need to use this blood to draw an array diagram above your five organs, which will repair your completely depleted five organs and ultimately expel the remaining corpse yin evil spirit from your body."

  Pausing for a moment, Wu Zhengye furrowed his brow and said in a deep voice, "Yan Jie, when I was repairing your internal organs, you might not have felt anything, but when I drive out the corpse yin evil from your body, you may feel extremely painful.

  However, Yan Jie, you must persevere. As long as you successfully expel the evil spirits from your body, your health will quickly recover to its original state."

  As he spoke, Wu Zhengye's right hand fingertips immediately came into contact with Yan Jing's chest skin just above the front, suddenly, Yan Jing's body trembled, and her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, only her long eyelashes still lightly trembling...

  Without waiting for Yan Jing's reaction, Wu Zhengyi drew a stroke above Yan Jing's chest, and in an instant, a golden light-emitting 'one' was formed. Immediately following, from the top of the 'one', a stroke reached Yan Jing's left nipple, and a 'hook' was instantly drawn!

  Almost at the same time, another stroke directly to the right peak of the nipple formed a "press", and this was not over yet. After "horizontal, pick, press", under the character "" (big), Wu Zhengye drew countless circles, until the end, when looking back, the horizontal, pick, press plus some curved and twisted circles were combined into a strange symbol.

  This talisman is so subtle that no one recognizes it, and its effect is also completely unknown. Among the people present, only Wu Mou understands it, but Wu Mou's understanding is enough.

  All of a sudden, Wu Zhengyi took a deep breath, paused for three breaths, and then suddenly exhaled loudly, "Hurry!"

  "Boom!"

  As soon as Wu Zhengye's words came out, a loud noise suddenly exploded in her calm mind, and in that instant, she felt pain, piercing heartache.

  That pain was like being bitten by thousands of venomous snakes, its flavor almost reaching the extreme of human endurance.

  In just two breaths, her serene forehead was covered with beads of sweat, which dripped down from her hairline and instantly soaked her long hair.

  If Yan Jing still had the strength at this time, she might have let out a scream, but unfortunately, at this time, she was almost in a semi-comatose state, except for her body trembling from time to time due to conditioned reflexes, the whole person was in a daze.

  Severe pain made her lips turn purple, teeth clenched tightly, and she could no longer open her eyes to gaze at Wu Zhengye. At this moment, all of her body and mind were concentrated together to resist that severe pain.

  Outside, Wu Zhengye was also tense all over his face. At this time, the golden halo on Yan Jing's head had disappeared, and only the golden blood drop between Yan Jing's eyebrows emitted a burst of golden light, which was not affected by the sweat beads at all.

  Yan Jing's face was no longer as radiant and rosy as it used to be, but rather deathly pale with a ghastly white complexion.

  "Yan sister, now is the crucial moment, you must hold on. Master will use golden blood drops to help you guard your spiritual platform, and rush over time from reincarnation. Now, I'll use talismans to help you expel evil spirits, and your body will be the battlefield. There may be a bit of pain during this process, Yan sister, you must hold on."

  "It won't be long, Master Wu promised you, and soon you will be reborn!" Wu Zheng's right index finger moved back and forth on the skin as still as jade, his mouth also murmuring incessantly.

  Wu Zhengxie was also extremely nervous at this time, to be honest, all these actions were just his idle thoughts before, he had never practiced them, nor did he have the opportunity to practice, and even less so the capital to do so.

  The golden blood drop at his brow ridge appeared unusually strange, and it appeared twice and increased after he fainted, he completely didn't understand how it was produced.

  The first time was due to his excessive use of the power of the heavenly soul, and when he woke up, three golden blood drops floated in front of his brow. The second time was because he had exhausted himself fighting the walking corpses, and one of the three golden blood drops was consumed. Afterwards, he spent several days lying in bed at H City's First People's Hospital. When he woke up again, the two remaining golden blood drops had increased to eight.

  Only eight drops so far!

  In the cold cave, Wu Zhengxie had tried it when he was bored. The power of drawing symbols with his ordinary blood and taking a tenth of a drop of golden blood to draw symbols was completely incomparable, and the difference between them was not just a hundred or so.

  Furthermore, the experiment on little mouse directly proved Mr. Wu's conjecture, indeed, one-tenth of a drop of golden blood could revive a little mouse that was on the verge of death with all five internal organs damaged, this fact, which was almost like a 'miracle', had made Mr. Wu have the absurd idea of 'making a living by selling blood' countless times.

  However, Wu Zhengyi's idea was blocked by Sheng Jing in a cave before it could be implemented.

  But where did the golden blood drop in his eyebrow come from? Wu Zhengye had also guessed about this, and its origin was no more than two points. The first is because of the heavenly soul... that is, the spiritual power consumption is too huge, leading to dizziness, and in the midst of dizziness, inexplicably appearing with this strange blood drop.

  The second point of speculation is a bit far-fetched, because the two times the golden blood droplets grew were after Wu Mou ate his fill, and before that when he didn't have food to eat, this thing was never seen, so Wu Zhengxie directly attributed the origin of these strange blood droplets to 'eating'.

  But from the above two points, Wu Mouren's painstaking guesses and summaries for half a day are equivalent to zero! There is not even a little bit of specific and somewhat explainable reason.

  In short, for Wu Mou, this strange golden blood drop is still a mystery.

  But he wasn't stupid either, when this thing suddenly appeared in his brow, he also quietly observed it for a few days. As a result, he found that apart from continuously emitting some kind of energy that he didn't understand, which was constantly nourishing his heavenly soul, there were no other small movements, and instead, there were many benefits.

  It was then that Wu realized the preciousness of this drop of blood. Moreover, after its appearance, he seemed to have gained a little inexplicable enlightenment. In this enlightenment, he felt that this drop of blood was linked to his heavenly soul, and the number of drops seemed to be directly related to the strength of his heavenly soul.

  If the amount of blood loss is too great, he may fall asleep and possibly sleep... forever!!!

  This insight was also his guess, and it was a bit mysterious and strange, so he couldn't get any clues, and therefore, this speculation was denied by him and eventually excluded from his thoughts.

  In short, Wu knew the preciousness and importance of the golden blood drop, so he didn't dare to waste it. When testing the talisman and saving the little mouse, he only used a tenth of a drop. But at this moment, when saving Yan Jing, he couldn't afford to be stingy even half a bit.

  "Be quiet and hold on a bit longer, we'll be out soon." Wu Zhengye said in a low voice, his forehead already covered with sweat.

  This sentence seems... awkward, but at this time Wu Mouren didn't have any evil thoughts.

  With the help of the symbol array, Wu Zhengyi was able to clearly perceive the situation inside Yan Jing's body. At this moment, he saw that the corpse evil spirit had already been forced by him into Yan Jing's heart.

  The corpse yin evil spirit enters the quiet heart and immediately destroys the internal structure and circulation, but as soon as it destroys with its front foot, it is repaired by the golden blood symbol array with its hind foot. When the corpse yin evil spirit encounters the symbol array, it's like encountering a nemesis in life, and it doesn't even dare to resist, fleeing desperately for its life.

  And where it passes is the source of severe pain and suffering, now finally reaching the heart, which is also one of the most important parts of the human body. The heart's function is being destroyed and cannot be quickly repaired, that severe...

  Hanging by a thread!

  This idiom is applied to Yan Jing's body and it doesn't seem exaggerated at all.

  "Damn it, she's really stubborn." Wu Zhengxie gritted his teeth and cursed silently, while glancing at Yan Jing who was in pain, her face twisted and her hair soaked with sweat. He muttered, "Sister Yan, you deserved this! If only you had listened to me earlier and hidden among the crowd, you wouldn't have been caught up by that damned corpse evil spirit."

  Later, the master told you to take a break for a while, but you didn't listen and instead worked day and night as if your life wasn't yours? Are you the only police officer in this city?

  "Now it's all right, originally a very simple matter, you had to make your body so weak that the evil spirits could invade without any obstruction..."

  His mouth kept muttering, but Wu's hands didn't slow down at all. Suddenly, he let out a loud roar.

  "Open up!" With a glare, Wu suddenly puckered up and stretched out his idle left hand to pinch Jian Jing's cheeks, using two fingers to force open her tightly closed "black lips".

  Suddenly!

  A dark energy shot up into the sky! Wu Zheng's eyes lit up, and with a flick of his right index finger, he transferred the golden blood drop that was guarding the Lingtai to his own fingertip. At the same time, he snapped his thumb, sending the golden blood drop flying in a brilliant arc, instantly hitting the wandering black energy in mid-air.

  "Squeak... Squeak... Squeak..."

  A piercing yet faint sound echoed, and the black air in the sky dispersed into nothingness after nearly ten breaths. Looking again at that drop of golden blood floating in mid-air, it had already dissipated six or seven-tenths, and the remaining three or four-Tenths were also very dim...