Chapter 177

"That's it." The Taoist in green nodded, with a look of embarrassment on his face, not to mention that Yan Xiaoai is just a child, the contribution of the Yan family and the Ai family to the guild alone is worth thinking about, Yan Xiaoai She can be regarded as the only successor of the Yan family. When her father died and her mother was completely abolished, the guild owed their family too much.

Huo Daozi became more and more active, and the black stone was already full of cracks, and it might collapse at any time.

Yan Xiaoai and Ouyang Lang rushed back in a hurry, and the bloodstains on their bodies were not cleaned up. Julia and the green-clothed Taoist greeted them as soon as they came in.

"How did you two do this? How did you come back with injuries?"

"Wu Yan asked us to catch that ghost outside, and now we have successfully completed the task."

Yan Xiaoai chuckled, not caring much about her injuries, she took out the yellow talisman that sealed the female ghost from her bag.

As soon as the yellow talisman was taken out, there were several roars from the bottom of the cellar. Yan Xiaoai glanced sideways at the entrance, frowning slightly. She clearly saw that the black stone was almost shattered. The seal is maintained by the formation method, but at most midnight, this formation method can't last.

"came back."

Wu Yan's slightly tired voice sounded, Yan Xiaoai immediately withdrew her gaze, and raised the yellow talisman at Wu Yan, but Wu Yan didn't care about the yellow talisman in her hand, but looked at her wounds all over her body. frown.

"How did this happen? Come here and I'll take you to treat the wound."

Wu Yan waved at Yan Xiaoai, Yan Xiaoai looked down and saw that she was indeed a little embarrassed, and followed after a reply. Ouyang Lang, who was also injured on the side, spread his hands helplessly. This is a distinction. It's so obvious.

Julia looked at Ouyang Lang, couldn't help but chuckled, and said quite gently, "How about I give you medicine?"

Hearing this somewhat sweet voice, Ouyang Lang hurriedly shook his hands, "No, no, I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself."

As soon as he finished speaking, he ran away as if to run away, not giving Julia a chance to help at all.

Yan Xiaoai's injuries were all skin injuries caused by glass, but they looked more serious. Wu Yan took out some iodine wine and cotton swabs to disinfect Yan Xiaoai. He first treated the cut on Yan Xiaoai's face. When the cotton swab of iodine tincture touched the wound, it was cool at first, and then it was hot and painful. Yan Xiaoai hid back, showing a look of enduring the pain on her face.

"Be careful next time if you know it hurts." Wu Yan stretched out his hand and pulled Yan Xiaoai over, and continued to treat some more conspicuous wounds. After a while, the pain became less painful. Yan Xiaoai looked at Wu Yan and asked Said: "Can you deal with the guy in the cellar? Last time you said you couldn't deal with the guy behind the computer. This one seems to be more powerful."

Thinking of Wu Yan's rather lonely expression at the beginning, Yan Xiaoai's chest felt a little stuffy for no reason, and she was a little afraid that Wu Yan's answer would still be negative.

Wu Yan continued to lower his head to deal with Yan Xiaoai's wound. Some glass chips remained in a relatively deep wound on his arm. Wu Yan held a small clip and was concentrating on treating Yan Xiaoai's wound. When he heard Yan Xiaoai's question, he couldn't stop. He said: "If you can beat it, you can't beat it."

"If you can beat it, you can beat it. If you can't beat it, you can't beat it. What do you mean you can't beat it?" Yan Xiaoai was a little confused when she heard it. Wu Yan was playing a charade. She couldn't understand it at all. .

(End of this chapter)

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