The smell of blood on his body attracted many ghosts to come and besiege him. These things were not very powerful, but they had the advantage of large numbers. After killing one batch, another batch came, leaving no chance to breathe.

The bleeding from the wound could not be stopped at all, and the spiritual power in his body was becoming weaker and weaker. If he continued to delay like this, he would die.

He could only hope that the Evil Emperor would come to help. After all, their lives were now tied together, and the Evil Emperor would not ignore him. However, until he had killed all the ghosts and lay exhausted on the ground, the Evil Emperor did not appear.

He looked so miserable. He had never looked so miserable before. He was like a lost dog.

The Pavilion Master's eyes were gloomy. The Evil Emperor would not ignore him now. There was only one explanation for his not coming, and that was that the Evil Emperor was also seriously injured. The Pavilion Master barely propped himself up and stood up with difficulty. He could not stay in this place anymore and had to find a safe place to heal his wounds as soon as possible.

The Pavilion Master's guess was correct. The Evil Emperor was also facing the same dilemma. After realizing that the Canhong Arrow would not stop until he saw blood, he also chose to block it with his hands. The two were almost equally seriously injured.

However, the Evil Emperor was more unlucky than the Pavilion Master. He fell into a gathering place for ghosts and met the Gluttonous Ghost King here.

......

"Ugh!" The pervert was digging his throat with his hands. It looked like if he couldn't induce vomiting, he would just reach in and dig it out.

"The pupils were dilated and the face was terrified." Footsteps were heard in the silent air, and a red skirt appeared in the corner of the pervert's eye: "The color of the soul is normal, it is not a poison like Soul Devouring Powder or Soul Refining Pill."

Shen Liuyi looked at Xi Ling with a dark face: "Is this some kind of new poison? I have never heard of it before."

Xi Ling corrected her with an unpleasant expression: "It's not poison, it's medicine."

Shen Liuyi: "What's the difference?"

Xi Ling: "Medicine cures people, poison harms people, there is a difference!"

Shen Liuyi poked his head out to look at the pervert. The more he looked, the more he felt that his words were not credible. However, seeing that Xi Ling's face was very dark, he nodded hesitantly: "Okay, if you say it's not poison, then it's not poison."

"But there are also cases where people are killed by drugs. You don't have to be so clear about it."

Xi Ling: “…”

Xi Ling: "Really not, I think he is very weak, isn't this giving him a tonic pill to help him replenish himself?"

Shen Liuyi: "I vomited."

Xi Ling: "...Young man, don't be so mean, or you'll run into someone wearing a sack at night."

Shen Liuyi didn't agree. It wasn't that she trusted her own character, but she sincerely thought: "You must be kidding. No one wants to trick you when you are so mean, so why would anyone want to trick me?"

Every time he stood with his cheap master, Shen Liuyi would sincerely feel that he was so humble and polite that it seemed as if he was emitting holy light all over.

Watching Xiling pinching the ghost's chin and stuffing an unknown small ball into his mouth, and hearing the suppressed and restrained screams from time to time, Shen Liuyi did not react at all, until the small ball seemed to be broken a little during the violent struggle.

"..."

Shen Liuyi put his fingertips on the tip of his nose and frowned slightly: "What's that smell?"

But before she could figure out what was going on, the ghost swallowed the food with a gulp. Its eyes bulged out, and it pinched its neck tightly with both hands. Its body rolled and struggled on the ground like a loach out of water. It was the first time that Shen Liuyi knew that ghosts could actually spit out white foam.

The pervert collapsed on the ground, his eyes staring blankly, white foam constantly oozing out of his slightly open mouth, accompanied by an unknown stench... No, it wasn't a stench.

Shen Liuyi was well-informed after all, and he quickly recognized that this was an unusually strong and exotic fragrance. When the fragrance was extremely strong, it could produce the same effect as stench and poison, or even better than the original, which would make people very repulsive.

In this regard, Shen Liuyi's comment was that wild boars could not eat fine bran, and Xiling's elixir must be too good for the ghost to bear.

Shen Liuyi blinked her red glass-like eyes and gave friendly advice: "You can try to disperse the medicinal effect. If it is too full, it will overflow. If it is too extreme, it will turn into the opposite. If the medicinal effect is too much, it is not medicine, but poison."

Xi Ling didn't listen: "Don't give me blind advice, you layman. My medicine has never killed anyone, okay? There has never been an explosion due to unbearable consumption."

Shen Liuyi was about to refute the first words, but the second words made her open her eyes slightly. She turned back and looked at the ghost carefully. Although he looked miserable, there was indeed no sign of him dissipating. More importantly, his soul seemed to be much more solidified.

After a pause, she realized that there was something wrong. She remembered that ghosts seemed to have no sense of smell?

So the ghost reacted so strongly not because of the strange fragrance that could drive people crazy, but because of other reasons.

But if it was an instinctive rejection of danger, he wouldn't have exploded.

"It shouldn't be like this," Shen Liuyi fell into deep thought, muttering to himself, "This shouldn't be something he can bear, how could it not explode?"

goat:"......"

I originally thought that a female Bodhisattva had come, but now I understand that I was overthinking. After all, there cannot be two kinds of people sleeping in the same bed. To be friends with this evil star, he is not a good person!

Shen Liuyi: "You scolded me?"

goat:"???"

Could it be that he just accidentally said what was in his heart?

Shen Liuyi sneered: "Whatever you think is written on your face. Also, don't look at me with such disgusting eyes."

The pervert quickly turned his head away. If he had not suffered such a terrible crime before, his look would have been more explicit at this moment. He might have completely pissed off Shen Liuyi the first time he saw him, and slapped him to death.

and many more......

"My Lord." The pervert turned his head tremblingly, foaming at the mouth as he spoke, "This time, fragments of Hell have collapsed and landed in the small world. Someone will come to deal with it soon. If you kill me, it will be hard to explain."

Xi Ling disagreed, but Shen Liuyi asked: "Is this a fragment of hell?"

Before the pervert could answer, Xi Ling nodded as a matter of course: "Yes, otherwise how could there be a seven-digit ghost in such a short time?"

"......It's a five-digit number." Shen Liuyi's voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end it was as thin as a mosquito.

Under Xiling's gaze, Shen Liuyi slowly added: "Isn't Ali special? A little ghost king who can be born in the era of forbidden ghosts is like a drop of magma and cotton. No matter how big the cotton is, it is no match for magma. Even if it is just a drop, it is only a matter of time before they are burned to death. It is very good for it."

Shen Liuyi's eyes wandered: "Before, just before, um, I asked Ali to eat a little bit."

Xi Ling: “…”

A little bit?

Eat a seven-digit number into a little bit of a five-digit number?

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