The killer did not expect that he suffered the attack he launched, and his level of embarrassment was not inferior to that of Bai Ye.
A pair of slender white hands gently caressed her.
Bai Ye reluctantly raised his head and was slightly shaken when he saw him.
"Diyun?"
"Shh... we'll talk later."
Di Yun's face was extremely pale, with a faint hint of defeat, but he still forced himself to smile at her, his smile was pale and beautiful.
Bai Ye was shocked, his injury was serious again!
"You brat, you ruined our ghost killing business... If you dare to touch me, our boss... will never let you go!"
The killer who suffered a backlash from his skill was now seriously injured and lying on the ground unable to move.
"Do you think that the ghost-killing trash can hurt me at all?" Di Yun's originally gentle and peaceful eyes suddenly glowed with a strange and evil aura.
"My king? You...who are you? The killer struggled twice, as if he had already made a guess in his heart, and fell back to the original position.
"The one who sent you to hell."
Di Yun's expression was stern, and he suddenly raised his eyes. The cruel scarlet color in his eyes was faintly visible, which was shocking.
The powerful intimidation revealed makes people almost suffocated. The killer's body slowly rises into the air. People are already scared out of their wits. This man is so strong!
Not far away, Nan Wan was so frightened that he started crying. He knelt on the ground and kept shouting: "Master, please stop! A Wan came to kill him. Master, please stop!"
The killer's body began to swell, and he screamed in fear, without even having time to express his last words.
Bang! The body detonated, and all the internal organs were blown to pieces.
Bai Ye was surprised by Diyun's destructive ability to make life worse than death without even moving a muscle.
puff!
Suddenly, a large amount of blood spurted out from his mouth, his eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and blood was scattered all over the sky. It was so beautiful that it was scary. This time, it seemed as if all the energy in his body had been drained away.
"How are you?" Bai Ye reluctantly reached out and propped up his whole body.
Nanwan stood up in a hurry and ran over in a disorderly manner.
"Master, wake up, Master! Woohoo..."
"Don't cry, it's so noisy!" Bai Ye roared, struggling to hold Di Yun up: "Why are you still standing there? Get him back quickly!"
The two seemingly fragile women worked together to carry Di Yun back to the hut.
Bai Ye looked at Nan Wan and asked attentively: "Is it because his injury worsened that you left suddenly and in a hurry?"
With tears in her eyes, Nan Wan nodded and said hurriedly: "As soon as the master left the Prime Minister's Mansion that day, he fainted in the carriage."
"Why was he so seriously injured?"
"Miss Bai, my master may not be able to hold on any longer this time. I'll go out to find the doctor first, and I'll beg you first!" Nan Wan answered the question with beads of sweat forming on his forehead.
"etc!"
Bai Ye called to Nan Wan who was about to leave, and said patiently: "Those ordinary doctors can't save your master's life. Besides, I am a doctor. You can only think of countermeasures if you tell me his situation."
She was the ghost doctor's beloved disciple in her previous life and inherited the old man's mantle. Otherwise, she would not have known that Di Yun was seriously injured just by breathing.
Nan Wan was obviously hesitant, but Bai Ye ignored it and turned towards the couch to take his pulse.
The weak pulse at her fingertips made her shudder suddenly, and she hurriedly took out a fourth-level healing elixir from the space ring.
"He's about to die. If you don't believe me and let him fend for himself, or take the risk and tell me the truth, it's up to you. If there are any consequences, don't blame me for not warning you."