Just as the skinny man was wondering, a flash of green light suddenly appeared before his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, blood spurted out of his right eye, and a green wooden fiber had pierced his eyeball.
"ah… "
The skinny man screamed and loosened his grip on Ye Lingjingmei's hand.
Yuanyuan's figure appeared in the void, grabbed the arm of her fellow tribesman, and with a flash of light, she was about to fly away.
At this moment, a flash of lightning thundered in the void.
Immediately afterwards, an electric net descended from mid-air, covering the two Ye Ling spirits who had not yet hidden their bodies.
"Haha, there are people who walk into the trap themselves." The hunchbacked hunchback laughed in surprise when he saw this.
Everyone was also amazed. At a time like this, there were still people who were not afraid of death and came to the door on their own initiative. They all gathered around.
The attendant named Yuan came forward with great interest, and when he saw Yuanyuan, he couldn't help but frowned.
"Master, why does this Ye Lingjingmei look familiar..." He immediately turned around and shouted.
The young man heard the sound and walked over to take a look. He immediately said, "Isn't this the spirit on the woman's shoulder?"
The bald man and the skinny man also immediately recalled what they had just seen.
Several people looked around vigilantly at the same time, but after waiting for a while, they saw that no one showed up, so they all breathed a sigh of relief.
"Perhaps the spirit escaped from those two men." The attendant named Yuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.
The sloppy man leaning against the tree turned over and climbed up, shouting: "What are you afraid of? If they really dare to come, I will do whatever it takes to make the young master's dream come true."
As he spoke, he leaned down and reached out to grab Yuanyuan in the electric fence.
Just as his palm was about to touch Yuanyuan, an inconspicuous black insect the size of a grain of rice slowly flew onto the back of his hand.
The sloppy man didn't care and just slapped the bug, turning it into a small red dot.
He pulled open the electric fence, grabbed Yuanyuan in his hand, and held it up to show everyone.
"Humph, it's just a small demon, is it worth being scared of?"
The sloppy man shouted while increasing the strength of his hands, and even thought of squeezing her to death.
But at this moment, a strange expression suddenly appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but reach out and scratch the place where he had just slapped the insect to death.
After scratching, the sloppy man could no longer stop. Only then did he realize that the small red spot on the back of his hand had turned into an irregularly shaped red rash.
As he scratched it, the rash began to spread wildly, extending from the back of his hand and quickly spreading along his forearm to his shoulder and chest.
"It's so itchy, so itchy..." the sloppy man shouted in panic. As he let go of Yuanyuan, he scratched his body more and more frequently, and the rash spread more wildly.
Soon, the rash spread to his neck and face, and his whole body became swollen.
The places scratched by his nails had become bloody and bloody, but he still couldn't stop, and kept shouting: "Itchy, itchy..."
"What's wrong with him?" The hunchbacked man stretched out his hand and wanted to check.