After Ye Fei said that, these soldiers quickly spread out, all around Xiao Yu's tent, waiting for Xiao Yu's tent, guarding Xiao Yu's tent with airtight.

Xiao Yu came to the tent and sat cross-legged. Now he had no good idea. Zhang Dahai and the others couldn't hold on for long, so they could only try to speed up the search, otherwise it would be too late.

Xiao Yu closed his eyes, and the ghost suddenly floated out from Xiao Yu's head. It was much more convenient for Xiao Yu's ghost to find these things than his. Therefore, in order to save time, Xiao Yu's ghost could only be moved.

Fortunately, his ** is now protected by Ye Fei and others, which makes him feel much more at ease.

After Xiao Yu's ghost came out, he flew towards the top of the tent, but when he just flew to the top of the tent, his ghost suddenly stopped and looked at the corpse of Zhuo Simiao placed in the room.

Although Xiao Yu was far apart this time, he heard the sound from Zhuo Simiao's body more clearly than before. After all, there were fragments of Zhong Kui's true spirit in Xiao Yu's ghost, which made Xiao Yu's ghost already exist, and the strength of this ghost is even more terrifying, especially the mysterious pattern that formed three magic weapons in his ghost's hands.

After Xiao Yu's ghost fell from the top of the tent, he looked at Zhuo Simiao who was lying on the ground. At this time, Xiao Yu's ghost had become solid after this period of practice.

Xiao Yu looked at Zhuo Simiao carefully. This was not the first time Xiao Yu heard the movements coming from Zhuo Simiao's body. He heard them twice when he was walking back, but at that time he thought he was wrong and had an illusion. But his ghost just now also heard them, which made him know that he had heard them correctly the previous two times.

It turned out that Xiao Yu was holding Zhuo Simiao's body and when he walked back, he heard his heart beating, but when he went to listen again, there was no movement. This made him think that he had an illusion, so he didn't care.

However, just now when Xiao Yu's ghost was about to fly out, he heard his heart beat again. If it was an illusion once or twice, but this was the third time, and in the ghost state, he knew that he had heard nothing wrong with him, whether it was just now or in the ghost state.

After Xiao Yu's ghost came down, he did not return to his sacred state, but came to Zhuo Simiao in a ghost state, and reached out and put his finger on Zhuo Simiao's wrist.

Xiao Yu is now in a ghost state. When he put his finger on his wrist, he felt the flow of blood in his body, but the flow was very slow. If it weren't for Xiao Yu's current state, he wouldn't have felt it.

Xiao Yu's hand was always on his wrist. He didn't move at all. After five minutes, Xiao Yu suddenly raised his eyebrows and thought to himself, sure enough, just now, Zhuo Simiao's heart beat again.

Xiao Yu calculated the time, and his heart beats about every seven minutes, which made Xiao Yu feel very strange. Why is this happening? He couldn't figure it out no matter what.

From the surface, Xiao Yu would treat Zhuo Simiao as a dead corpse no matter what, not to mention that he was a corpse-driver who had been fighting with the corpse for a lifetime, and was driven out of the deep mountains as a dead corpse.

But now? The corpse still has a heartbeat. The person who should have died long ago could not die again showed a heartbeat, which made Xiao Yu a little confused.

However, Xiao Yu immediately reacted. No matter what, what was the reason, since Zhuo Simiao's heartbeat, it means that he is not dead yet. As long as he is not dead, it's fine. What do he do so much?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu stood up. Because Xiao Yu didn't know what Zhuo Simiao was doing, and he didn't know where to start. Therefore, after thinking for a while, a trace of firmness flashed on his face, and he thought to himself, "I hope it will be useful!"

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Xiao Yu stood up, looked at Zhuo Simiao in front of him, and shouted softly in his heart.

As Xiao Yu's humble cry fell, a white line in his right eye extended out, reaching Zhuo Simiao who was lying on the ground.

If there is a way for Xiao Yu to use his eyes, he wouldn't be willing to use it. After all, his strength is still weak. His eyes have not reached the level of flesh and bones of the living dead. If he barely uses it, he will not have to do anything. This is why Xiao Yu did not use his eyes to help Zhang Dahai and the others treat him.

Even if Xiao Yu uses raw eyes to treat him, he can only cure a person when he is injured. If so many injured people here are saved, the others will probably die. So Xiao Yu treats his raw eyes as a killer weapon and only uses it when there is no way. At that time, he will save one person and cannot watch them die.

But it is not possible now. Xiao Yu doesn't know when his heartbeat will stop when his heartbeat will stop. He is not like Zhang Dahai and the others. Zhang Dahai and the others can still hold on now, and Zhuo Si Miao? He will stop this little heartbeat at any time.

What's more, Zhuo Simiao's current appearance is very terrifying, with deep eyes and pale face. His face, which had been slightly aroused, is now deeply trapped. Zhuo Simiao's appearance is like a dead body, so Xiao Yu dared not delay any delay.

When the white line in Xiao Yu's eyes extended to Zhuo Simiao's body, Zhuo Simiao's body was like a dry field, suddenly irrigated, absorbing the white line in Xiao Yu's eyes.

At this time, the white line seemed to be out of control by Xiao Yu, and was sucked by a suction force from Zhuo Simiao's body. Xiao Yu knew that Zhuo Simiao's body was dry and most of his internal organs were necrotic, so he naturally absorbed the white line to supplement it.

Xiao Yu felt the suction force coming from Zhuo Si Miao's body, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. He didn't know if he could hold on until Zhuo Si Miao recovered, but he would do his best.

As Zhuo Simiao absorbed the white lines in Xiao Yu's eyes, his thin body was gradually becoming fuller at a speed visible to the naked eye. What about Xiao Yu? His ghost gradually began to become illusory when Zhuo Simiao's body became fuller.

Zhuo Simiao's body became more and more plump, while Xiao Yu's ghost became more and more illusory. In the end, it turned into a layer of mist, as if it would be blown away by the wind.

Xiao Yu's ghost eyes were about to dissipate, and he didn't know if he should take back the white line in his eyes. If his ghost spirit dissipated, his ** would become a living dead person and there would be no possibility of waking up again.

While Xiao Yu was hesitating, the demon-subduing sword in Xiao Yu's ghost's hand flew up automatically, aimed at the white line in Xiao Yu's eyes and cut it over.

The Demon-Slaying Demon-Eliminating Demon-Eliminating Sword passed through this white line without any obstacle. When the white line was cut off by the Demon-Slaying Demon-Eliminating Sword, the remaining half suddenly returned to his eyes.

When the white line returned to his eyes, Xiao Yu's body swayed, and his ghostly figure turned into a cloud of mist with a "bang" sound, dissipating.

But just as the mist turned into his ghost was about to float, the mysterious patterns formed by three magic weapons on his ghost body suddenly emitted bursts of golden lights. These golden lights formed a large net composed of mysterious patterns. This large net gathered the mist that Xiao Yu's ghost dispersed and reunited.

This large golden net gathers the floating mist into a human form, just like a person emitting golden light all over his body.

After a moment, the golden light gradually disappeared and the three magic weapons were restored to the appearance of Xiao Yu, and the human figure also became Xiao Yu, and it was restored to the ghost, but the ghost was relatively illusory at this time, as if it could disperse again at any time.

Xiao Yu's ghost opened his eyes, and a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes instantly, but soon he recovered and remembered what had just happened.

Thinking of what happened just now, he was also a little scared. If it weren't for the mysterious pattern that formed the three magic weapons, some strange changes had happened, I'm afraid his ghost had dissipated now!

Xiao Yu looked at his illusory ghost and flashed back to his **.

He originally planned to use the ghost to pick the miasma grass and find the ape by the way. It would be even better if he could get the ape's blood. However, he did not expect that such a thing would have happened before he traveled. His illusory ghost now may have the possibility of dissipating even if he doesn't move, so he has no possibility of going out to find the miasma grass.

After Xiao Yu's ghost returned to the top, he stood up and wanted to stand up, but as soon as he got up, he became dizzy, his feet staggered, his face turned pale in an instant, and his forehead suddenly appeared with dense beads of sweat.

Xiao Yu suppressed the dizzy feeling and took a deep breath. The righteous energy technique in his body slowly started to run. After a while, Xiao Yu was opening his eyes and let out a long breath.

Although he was extremely weak at this time, he was not as he had just now. Xiao Yu calmed down his mind and looked at Zhuo Simiao on the ground.

At this time, Zhuo Simiao had no such hideous and terrifying appearance at all. Although he had not woken up yet, his appearance had returned to its original state.

Xiao Yu walked to Zhuo Simiao and took his pulse. About a minute later, Xiao Yu let go of Zhuo Simiao's hand. At this time, Xiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Zhuo Simiao was basically very normal.

Moreover, through Xiao Yu's pulse, he did not find any signs of weakness. Zhuo Simiao is actually like a normal person falling asleep.

Xiao Yu flipped his right hand and a golden needle appeared in his hand. Xiao Yu held the golden needle and gently stabbed Zhuo Simiao's forehead. However, no matter how he used the golden needle to run the needle, Zhuo Simiao in a coma had no intention of waking up.

Seeing this situation, Xiao Yu was stunned. Zhuo Simiao's body had no problems now, but why can't Zhuo Simiao wake up no matter how he acupuncture was?!~!
Chapter completed!