Female with Fairy Bell

Chapter 88: Life or death is uncertain, monsters have different blood

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"Get out, get out of here, I don't want to see you again!" Tai Shurou's face was distorted and he yelled angrily. His sleeves had melted under the corrosion of the poisonous gas, and his arms were swollen and black.

Su Zishuang stepped back continuously, biting her lip, and took five steps back in a row, her figure was stunned.

Suddenly, Su Zishuang jumped to the side, and on this side, the red starlight on the luck bell instantly turned into lavender.

Su Zishuang has figured out that she just made a wrong step, which resulted in such serious consequences. If Tai Shurou hadn't put down Yu Ziyu at the critical moment and hit her hard, she would have been severely injured.

A trace of guilt flashed through Su Zishuang's heart. After all, it was her own fault this time...

Then, amidst Taishurou's scolding, Su Zishuang calmed down, observed silently, and finally found the correct path. At this moment, Su Zishuang stepped hard on the ground, and the gray stone tablet in the open space rumbled downwards at an extremely fast speed.

After the gray stone monument completely sank, the large black air in front of it moved backwards at an extremely fast speed, as if it was sucked in by some force.

After a while, the large black mist in front dissipated, and then a huge cave with a height of more than ten feet was revealed. From the outside, it was dark inside and could not be seen clearly.

Su Zishuang immediately turned her attention to the front of the huge cave, where there was a pool of bright red blood and bright monsters, still twisting and squirming in place, as if they had spirituality.

"There is spiritual blood, at least the strong ones in the Nascent Soul realm will have it!"

Su Zishuang thought about it again, and a hint of joy appeared in her eyes.

At this time, Tai Shurou was already standing on the spot, falling into a semi-conscious state. He tried to open his eyes wide, but could not see everything outside. He could clearly feel that his life was passing by, bit by bit. Nearing the end of life.

It's just that he couldn't speak anymore if he wanted to speak again...

At this moment, scenes appeared in Tai Shurou's mind.

In the ruins, a little boy was hiding in the basement, clenching his fists. There were corpses everywhere outside, and the smell of blood was everywhere.

In a busy market, a little boy wearing patched clothes was beaten and scolded arbitrarily. His body was bruised and bruised, and he was so stubborn that he did not shed a single tear.

In a dirty corner, the little boy rummaged through the trash, picked up the broken spiritual stone scraps, and hid them secretly.

The little boy gradually grew up. One day, he was spotted by a middle-aged man and brought to a sect called Huanxi Sect...

The little boy put on beautiful white clothes... The little boy's temper became colder and colder, and the flames of hatred lurked more and more vigorously.

The little boy became one of the three young geniuses. He stood on a high place and accepted the cheers of others. In the end, he was defeated in the ring and became someone else's backup, falling into a trough in life.

But then, the little boy became a true disciple...

He was no longer a little boy, and the last picture in his consciousness was that beautiful face, with every frown and smile, either angry or happy, engraved deeply until it dissipated in the wind...

Su Zishuang rushed forward at an extremely fast speed. When she came to the blood, she desperately used both hands to grab it. But as soon as she got closer, a powerful force rushed out from the blood and grabbed it. Su Zishuang bounced away.

Su Zishuang fell to the ground, and she glanced at Tai Shurou. If she didn't move faster, Tai Shurou would die of poison and would never be saved.

Tai Shurou's insult just now was actually all with good intentions. It was to prevent Su Zishuang from being exposed to the poison and getting infected.

Therefore, Su Zishuang is not angry at all, she is just anxious. No matter what, she must find a way to save Tai Shurou!

Su Zishuang was sweating all over her body, but she quickly came to her senses. She took off the jasper bracelet from her wrist, then grabbed the jasper bracelet and dug into the blood in front of her.

At this moment, the strange power did not appear. When she got closer, Su Zishuang took out the large jade box that had been prepared and fished out a box full of blood. In just one move, she had taken away more than half of it. There was blood.

Su Zishuang didn't have any time to think, so she turned around and came to Tai Shurou's side.

At this time, Taishurou's face was filled with blackness, his lips were black, and there was only a trace of breath left, but his body was stiff and refused to fall.

"Gulu gulu..." Su Zishuang held the jade box and poured a large mouthful into Taishu Rou's mouth.

The spiritual blood rushed into Tai Shurou's body. Su Zishuang hurriedly closed the lid, then took two steps back, came to Yu Ziyu's side, and poured a small sip into his mouth.

This kind of blood is an excellent tonic and has many benefits. It can even directly improve one's cultivation. It is also used as a medicine for refining many elixirs.

Now after Yu Ziyu takes it, his recovery speed will definitely be greatly accelerated, but Tai Shurou is deeply poisoned. Whether he can survive this disaster depends on his own destiny.

Su Zishuang had tried her best. At this time, her physical strength and spirit were greatly exhausted, and she could no longer support her body.

Su Zishuang sat cross-legged on the ground, swallowed a Peiyuan Pill, then took out two spiritual stones, and began to meditate and practice. Practicing when she is most tired can achieve excellent results.

As for anything else, Su Zishuang was powerless. After being chased by Li Changfeng and others, she was lucky to be alive now after escaping into Soul-Desolating Cliff.

But while meditating and practicing, Su Zishuang was somewhat worried.

After all, Tai Shurou's life or death is still uncertain. Whether he can survive it depends on his willpower and luck, as well as Yu Ziyu. The situation is not optimistic, so we can only hope that the blood will have an effect.

Su Zishuang was in a hurry and sought medical treatment. Without any attempts and without knowing where the blood came from, she could only give it a try.

Forcibly suppressing the worries and other emotions in her heart, Su Zishuang began to breathe slowly, absorbing energy from the spirit stone and transforming it into her own power.

I don't know how much time passed, but Su Zishuang's expression condensed and she suddenly quit the cultivation state.

Su Zishuang hurriedly looked to the side, only to find that Taishu Rou and Yu Ziyu were not where they were.

Then he looked around again, and his expression became cold and stern.

Taishu Rou and Yu Ziyu have disappeared. It is not known whether they are dead or alive, but they are not around at all.

But where Taishu Rou was, there was a large pool of black blood, which looked shocking and made Su Zishuang feel nervous. RS