I really wanted to tell Ye Jin that the debt of human life could not be calculated in this way, but I swallowed the words back when they came to my lips.
People have affection, but they also have selfish desires.
If I had to choose between Xueling'er and Xiao Baitang, I would choose Xiao Baitang, even if it would make Dou Ma feel sorry for me. After all, Xueling'er and I had never met before, but Xiao Baitang and I had been through life and death together, and she had risked her life to save me twice.
After struggling for a while, I looked at Lin Jingyuan and said, "When you attack Xue Ling'er, our cooperation will end."
"Okay." Lin Jingyuan took out the original red cloth package without hesitation. I took out three mother-and-child green aphid darts from my body, smashed the mother darts, mixed Xue Ling'er's hair with the broken mother darts and burned them, and then hung Xue Ling'er's hair and clothes on the child darts.
Ye Jin asked in confusion: "Zhaozi, what are you doing?"
I explained, "Looking for someone. The Green Fly Dart can track its opponent because it relies on the Green Fly's ability to find its mother. My Green Fly Dart contains real Green Fly blood. I smashed the mother dart, which is equivalent to making the Green Fly lose its mother. Then I burned the mother dart and the hair at the same time, letting the auras of the two mix together. The sub-darts will regard Xue Ling'er as their mother. Even if she still has a trace of aura, even if she is thousands of miles away, the sub-darts will be able to find her all the way."
I stood up holding the Green Fly Dart: "After we set out, we may be chased by ghosts and gods. At that time..."
Sun Xiaomei said: "When the time comes, do your best to protect Wu Zhao. No matter who is killed by the ghost, you don't have to help, including me!"
Sun Xiaomei paused for a moment and continued, "If you are entangled by the Soul Chaser, you can delay for a while. No matter who dies, I will apply for preferential treatment from the Xuan Jing Division. If I die, you can take my original words back to the Xuan Jing Division, and my brother will make arrangements."
Sun Xiaomei pulled out a snow-white silk scarf and wrapped it around her left arm: "Fight to the death!"
"Fight to the death!" For the first time, I saw the Xuan Jing Division's fearless spirit. The few remaining masters wrapped themselves in white silk scarves and stood behind us with solemn expressions: "Please go ahead, Mr. Wu!"
After I jumped down from the second floor with two green aphid darts in my hand, the warehouse behind us was suddenly swallowed by the darkness. The ghost world once again fell into the same irreconcilable darkness. However, this time, the ghost world was not completely covered by darkness in an instant, but it was encroached step by step from the warehouse as the origin.
After I tried to move forward a few steps, the shadow behind us followed our footsteps and swallowed up the place we passed - the black shadow was chasing people!
I said in a deep voice, "In a moment, I will run and you will run as fast as you can. Do you understand?"
As the warlock of the Xuan Jing Division nodded, I held up the Green Fly Darts in both hands and suddenly clasped them together. The two Green Fly Darts instantly merged into one, like a flying insect with its wings spread, flapping its wings and flying straight forward. I held the Green Fly Darts with a red line and ran as fast as I could.
What I need most now is time. The entire ghost realm is like an ever-changing fantasy world. Who knows what person or thing may appear in the next moment or the next second. Every second I delay, I may never see the little white sugar who called me "brother" again.
As I ran, I heard the sound of iron chains dragging on the ground, as if someone was dragging an iron hook slowly beside us. We were like elks being chased by wolves. We knew the wolves were around, but we could only run desperately, hoping to get rid of the wolves behind us. But we also knew that we had to get rid of not only the wolves, but also our weak companions. When one of us ran out of energy, he would become the first prey to be sacrificed.
After a short moment, I suddenly heard the voice of the god of death coming from a distance: "Chen Jimo, it's time to go on the road."
"No!" Someone screamed and stood up. When I looked at him, he was already waving the long sword in his hand wildly to protect his whole body. The life-threatening iron hook suddenly came from the air, knocked the long sword in the other person's hand away, and pierced into the man's neck, dragging him to the ground, pulling the still twitching warlock back into the endless darkness.
In just a moment, the black shadow chasing us was like a tsunami rising into the sky, pressing over our heads from back to front, from bottom to top, and covering us!
"Run!" I suddenly gathered all my strength to the peak and ran forward at my fastest speed. My two feet seemed to leave the ground and step into the air under inertia, flying forward rapidly while brushing the ground.
But in an instant, I felt a black screen in front of my eyes, and my whole body was shrouded in darkness.
"Light the rhino horn!" Sun Xiaomei shouted, and the sorcerer from the Xuan Jing Division lit up several things that looked like fire sticks one after another.
When the green light from the hands of the warlock of the Mirror Sorcerer flowed towards me like water, the green fly dart in my hand seemed to hit something, and suddenly made a loud bang, and bounced back towards my face.
Wall! My first reaction was to grab the Green Fly Dart, but I couldn't hold back the strength of my feet and rushed straight to the high wall in front of me. When I saw that I was about to hit the wall, I suddenly ejected the Soul-Breaking Spear in front of my foot and kicked the wall. Using the force of the Soul-Breaking Spear piercing the wall, I took a few steps and jumped over the top of the wall and jumped behind the high wall.
It was not until my feet landed that a piercing pain came from my feet - my toes were broken! I could even feel that the Soul-Breaking Thorn had been kicked into my shoes in the opposite direction and pierced through my toes.
I simply kicked off my blood-stained shoes, stood barefoot in the yard, and released the green fly dart again.
Just as I was trying to endure the severe pain and move forward, a figure suddenly fell in front of me - it was the warlock who was dragged away just now.
The man was hung in the air by an iron hook, with the bloody hook tip protruding from his throat and pressing against his chin. The iron hook replaced the man's broken neck, holding him up in the air at a very strange angle, just enough for him to look down from above and see the warlocks gathering below.
Soon after the Mirror Division sorcerers landed near me, the corpse raised its arm and pointed towards us: "You..."
I turned around and stepped aside, and the opponent's finger just pointed at the master of Xuanjing Division who was catching up from behind. The opponent was stunned for only a moment, and an iron hook had already fallen from the sky. The fishy hook tip followed the opponent's eyebrows and crossed his nose, passing over his lips and pointing to his jaw.
Before the man could even shout, the iron hook, powerful enough to take his life, pierced through his chin, penetrated half of his head, and came out bloody from his nose.
Before the surrounding Xuanjing Division masters could even scream, the man had already been pulled into the air by the hanging iron chain. When screams were heard nearby, the man was hanging in the air like a piece of pork that had just been cut, dripping with blood. When the dazzling blood dripped from the sky in strings, Xie Jingwen finally couldn't hold on any longer: "That iron hook can scare the soul! We all have to die!"
"Shut up!" Sun Xiaomei reached out and grabbed Jie Jingwen, slapping him twice. "If you dare to disrupt the morale of the army again, I will kill you with one blow!"
Xie Jingwen screamed at the top of his lungs as if he was stupid: "That iron hook is really soul-stirring! Old Huang is so skilled, he can even catch a swallow with his Eight Steps to Chase a Toad skill, but he didn't even know to dodge when he saw the hook!"
"Shut up!" Sun Xiaomei punched Li Jingwen hard on the mouth, finally making him shut up.
In fact, Xie Jingwen was not wrong. The iron hook that just dropped was not only slow, but it even seemed like no one was controlling it. It just fell directly from the sky. Even an ordinary person could easily dodge it, but it happened to hook a master with superb lightness skills.
Sun Xiaomei looked at me and said, "Wu Zhao, can you still walk?"
"Yes!" I said one word, and then released the green fly dart again, chasing the flying green fly and running forward.
After I ran only a few steps, the severe pain in my feet began to attack my nerves again and again. Even if I wanted to ignore the injury in my foot, I gradually found it difficult to bear it.
Just at this moment, the sound of chains dragging on the ground was heard again. The Grim Reaper hiding in the darkness laughed sadly and said, "Why bother running forward? Why not stay and wait for a breakthrough? If you turn around and deal with the Death Chaser, you may still have a chance of survival. If you keep chasing like this, you will really be dead!"
Seeing that I refused to say anything, the Grim Reaper continued, "Why don't you look down at your feet? I tell you the truth, the sand beneath your feet has buried countless lives, and every inch of sand carries the poison accumulated over the years. Wearing shoes can still isolate the poison, but now you are not only barefoot, but also have a broken toe. If you run a few more steps forward, the poison will enter your body."
"You probably haven't seen anyone who has been corroded by corpse poison, right? The faster you run, the faster the poison will take effect. Don't ever think of using Xuanming Qi to isolate the corpse poison. Once you do that, the extremely cold Qi will collide with the corpse poison on your feet, and then your feet will be severed from your wrists. After you run seven or eight steps, you will find that you are running with your bare legs. When you look back, you will immediately see that your feet are still buried in the sand you just stepped on."
"Shut up!" I knew that the Grim Reaper was deliberately trying to undermine my confidence, but I couldn't help but lower my head and look at my feet. My feet had indeed begun to turn black, and from the toes to the instep, they were turning black and purple at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The god of death laughed and said, "Well, do you still dare to run forward? If you take a few more steps, your feet will be gone. I want to see if you can still run fast without your feet." (To be continued)