The master of metaphysics became rich in the 80s!

Chapter 36 Wipe your drool

Qiao Yimo's hands and feet were tied, so he could only jump forward like a zombie.

Fu Moshen was located closest to her, and just as she was jumping hard in his direction, Fu Moshen suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her in a daze.

Qiao Yimo paused for a moment.

Fu Moshen saw the rope on her body, his eyes darkened, he wanted to stand up but felt restrained.

His whole body was tied to the petals of the Bianhua, and he couldn't move at all. "Why were you arrested?" he asked.

"It's okay, but your blood..." Qiao Yimo felt a little distressed. Usually, he used only a little blood from Fu Moshen's fingertips to draw amulets, but now so much was released, it really hurts!
"I'm fine." Fu Moshen's complexion turned pale, which was the sign of excessive blood loss.

Qiao Yimo wanted to say something, but suddenly heard another low voice from not far away, also chanting something.

She turned her head and saw the man in black robe, who was also muttering while hiding in the corner, surrounded by a faint black aura, who looked much more advanced than the sorceress.

With a flash of inspiration, she shouted loudly in the direction of the witch, "Hey, old witch, you must have been deceived by that man, this method can't revive your daughter at all!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

The witch's attention was instantly attracted by Qiao Yimo, the spells in her mouth stopped, and the speed of blood loss also slowed down.

"I'm not talking nonsense, I saw that man take something out just now, and he was also talking about your mess!"

"what?"

"How do I know? Why don't you go and see for yourself?" She raised her chin and pointed to the place where the man in black had been.

Qiao Yimo talked nonsense, and the sorceress really took the bait. She turned her eyes to look at it, and took advantage of this opportunity, Qiao Yimo jumped up instantly, knocking the sorceress down, and the posture of maintaining the incantation was destroyed.

The blood on Fu Moshen's wrists slowed down quickly, and some people even stopped.

"You little thing, aren't you tired of working!" The sorcerer cursed angrily, and kicked her on the body.

Qiao Yimo's hands and feet were bound, there was no way to fight back, and the whole person rolled around on the ground several times in embarrassment.

"You old hag makes these outrageous things, and even wants to revive your daughter. I think it's just a dream!" Qiao Yimo coughed a few times, and the pain in her joints made her gasp. "You dare to delay the resurrection of my daughter, since you don't want to live, then I will fulfill you!"

The sorceress took out a long knife, with a faint light shining on it, it was obviously not an ordinary knife, but a magic weapon!

If this person is stabbed to death, there is a high probability that he will end up in a dire state!
"Mu Yunxi, you bastard, how long do you want to watch the show? After watching it, we will all die!" Qiao Yimo shouted loudly, but there was no movement in the basement.

The sorceress frantically raised her knife and slashed, Qiao Yimo hurriedly rolled on a donkey to avoid the attack.

"Your uncle, Mu Yunxi, even if I die, I won't let you get Fu Moshen!" Qiao Yimo opened his mouth to curse, and desperately rolled to a corner not far away.

Sure enough, the figure in the corner couldn't hide anymore, and rushed to Qiao Yimo, raising his sword to block the witch's attack.

This person is Mu Yunxi.

In fact, just now Qiao Yimo had discovered her. He thought she would come out to save everyone, but he didn't expect this little Bailian to die. Qiao Yimo had no choice but to yell at her. .

Mu Yunxi was agile, and the sword in her hand was her usual magic weapon, and she immediately entangled the witch.

"Hurry up and untie us!" Qiao Yimo rolled a few meters away, seeing Mu Yunxi's ease with ease, his teeth itched with hatred.

Mu Yunxi snorted coldly, and cut off the ropes on Qiao Yimo's hands and feet while blocking the witch's attack.

"You still have a conscience!" Qiao Yimo stood up thumpingly, stumbled to the edge of the petals of the Bianhua, and untied the rope from Fu Moshen's body.

"How are you?" Qiao Yimo looked at Fu Moshen's pale complexion worriedly.

"We can still persist, let's save the other four people." Fu Moshen's voice was a little shallow, but he and Qiao Yimo still supported each other to save the other four people.

He hasn't fainted after losing so much blood. It seems that Fu Moshen's physical fitness is still good, or is it the blessing of the hero's halo?

None of these people woke up. They were already in a coma, and now they lost too much blood. Their faces were as white as paper. They might not last long.

The moment Fu Moshen and the other two lifted the last person down, the mummy on the pistil of the flower on the other side suddenly emitted a faint light.

"what's the situation?"

"It's because of our blood." Fu Moshen's face was a little gloomy, and he stretched out his hand to protect Qiao Yimo, blocking his body in front of her.

Qiao Yimo's heart trembled slightly, and she stared blankly at Fu Moshen's side face. His lips lost their original color due to excessive blood loss, and now they were tightly pressed, showing a grayish white.

His body was almost crumbling due to the blood loss, but even so, he still protected her behind him.

Looking at Fu Moshen's back, it's really...

Thinking of this, Qiao Yimo couldn't help shaking her head vigorously, thinking about what a mess, how to live now is the only way to be serious.

She stretched out her hand and pulled Fu Moshen over, "Let's retreat, this mummy looks like it's going to make a big move!"

As soon as the words fell, the blood that was still at the junction of the petals and stamens swam into the body of the mummy again like a small snake.

Qiao Yimo felt a strong wave of soul power, accompanied by great resentment.

"It's over, it's over, it's a scam!" Qiao Yimo muttered, and was suddenly startled by a loud bang beside her.

The sorceress roared, and the long knife in her hand hit Mu Yunxi's arm heavily. Mu Yunxi couldn't stop it for a while, and the whole person flew out.

The sorceress did not continue to chase, and rushed straight to the mummy.

Fu Moshen's complexion changed slightly and he was about to pass, Qiao Yimo glared at him, "You are here to take care of Qiao Na and the others, I'll go and Fu Moshen pursed his lips, Qiao Yimo rushed out before he agreed.

Mu Yunxi was leaning against the wall, looking at the injury on his arm with a slight frown, with a pitiful energy that I still feel pity for.

"Are you okay?" Qiao Yimo was a little impatient, if Mu Yunxi hadn't helped her block the witch's fatal blow, she really didn't want to see Mu Yunxi acting here.

"What are you doing here, brother Fu Moshen?" Mu Yunxi frowned and looked at Qiao Yimo defensively.

(End of this chapter)