Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

Qianxue dove into Han Yi's arms and hugged him tightly.

"Okay, okay, stop crying, stop crying!"

At this time, looking at Qianxue crying so hard, Han Yi immediately put aside the blame in his heart and got into a hurry.

"It's okay, Qianxue, don't cry, it's all solved."

Han Yi patted Qianxue's back and comforted her softly.

"After I woke up, I found myself in the house with Grandpa Bai lying on the side. At that time, I thought I was being captured by the other side...

"Then, I couldn't find you, it was dark, and I heard some noise outside, so I made a little trap..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

In Han Yi's arms, Qianxue seemed to have found support, sobbing tears and sniffling as she talked about her experience.

"What?"

Han Yi was shocked. When he left the yard just now, he clearly used the Evil-Breaking Power to remove all the Yin Qi from Bai Sanren's body. How could he...

"Come on! Take me to see it!"

He didn't bother to comfort Qianxue and urged her urgently.

"good......."

Qianxue choked and wiped away her tears, and hurriedly entered the inner room with Han Yi.

In the room, Bai Sanren was lying on the bed, with all the blood on his face. Many parts of his body were wrapped with a layer of gauze. Although the bandaging method was unskilled, it could be seen that the person who bandaged it was very attentive, layer by layer. Layers of white gauze were used to cover even the smallest wounds.

"No matter how I called Grandpa Bai just now, he didn't wake up, and he was bleeding again, so I bandaged him."

Qianxue covered the wound on her right shoulder and said, maybe it was because of the excessive emotional fluctuations just now, which affected the injured area, and now it hurts a little.

'This little girl has matured a lot...'

Han Yi looked at Qianxue with eyes full of love and affection. Even though he was also injured, he was able to hold back from shouting. If it was the previous Qianxue, she would have shouted out a long time ago...

But is this really the Mr. Bai I know? ? ?

Han Yi didn't care about Bai Sanren's injuries at first, but thought he had lost too much blood and was in a coma.

But this glance was a bit dumbfounding. In the field of vision, Bai Sanren's value dropped from the peak of '77~92' in the late blood refining stage to a low level of '7~10'!

Nowadays, Bai San people may not even be able to deal with an ordinary person holding a weapon!

"this......"

Han Yi was a little puzzled. Logically speaking, neither Bai San nor Qian Xue ate much meat pie, so there wasn't much Yin Qi invading their bodies...

Like Qianxue, she has now woken up after using her evil-breaking power to eliminate the Yin Qi.

As for Qianxue, she is only in the late stage of bone refining, while Bai Sanren is in the late stage of blood refining. Her strength is much higher, and her body's vitality and recovery power are much stronger.

How could I not wake up all this time...

Han Yi carefully observed the situation of Bai Sanren again.

"Um?"

After looking at it carefully, he finally found some clues.

There are several layers of white gauze tightly wrapped around Bai Sanren's chest. Perhaps for this reason, it looks particularly bloated.

But under the bloatedness, there is a little inexplicable ups and downs. This is not the ups and downs of normal breathing, but like a strange foreign body... squirming and causing movement!

"Brother Yi, just now I saw blood oozing from my chest, so I wrapped it several times... Could it be that the wrapping was too tight, so Grandpa Bai has been unconscious... .”

Qianxue said weakly.

"That's not the case. Please stay away first..."

Han Yi looked stern and said calmly that he felt that the final cause of Bai Sanren's coma might have fallen here.

Tear!

The sharp tool peels away several layers of gauze, and when only the last layer of gauze is left...

Tick ​​tock, tick tock...

Black blood slowly dripped down.

Han Yi's face became colder and sterner. He knew that this was caused by a large amount of Yin Qi entering the body, causing the essence in the blood to be absorbed, resulting in a mutation!

He carefully handed the tip of the sword to the last layer of gauze...

call out--!

Several balls of black energy suddenly popped out of the black blood that was splashing in all directions. They were so fast that Han Yi couldn't even see what they were, and they flew to his heart in the blink of an eye.

"careful......"

Qianxue was shocked and shouted hurriedly.

Tsk!

Without thinking, Han Yi clicked his hands a few times and grabbed the black energy in his hands. The moment the black energy came into contact with the evil-breaking force, it was eliminated by the evil-breaking force that restrained the yin energy.

When he felt that he had consumed a lot of evil-breaking energy and the black energy in his hands, which was like a living thing, stopped moving, Han Yi slowly opened his hands.

"W-what the hell is this?"

Qianxue's lips were slightly open as she leaned forward, and she rarely said a bad word. She even lowered her left hand covering her right shoulder and looked at the thing in Han Yi's hand in surprise.

In Han Yi's hand, three small puppet-like things came into view.

The eyes, nose, and mouth are all there, the body is tan, and the limbs can move, just like a toy in a child's hand.

But here, in this situation, there is a sense of weirdness that cannot be explained.

‘Perhaps, this is the hidden trick prepared by the old peach tree, a skill that can revive again? ’

Han Yi is a person with memories of two worlds, and he has a broad vision. He remembered the legends of the myths in his previous life, those legends that can be reborn with a drop of blood, hair turning into thousands, and immortal.

If the old peach tree had planted the seeds with its own mark on people in advance and spread them... and then taken the opportunity to revive...

This possibility is not impossible. After all, the old peach tree was originally a wretched thing. It either drugged and played illusions or attacked by surprise!

‘Isn’t this long wooden beard on the head the cane-like tentacle behind the huge wooden monster? ’

The more Han Yi thought about it, the greater this possibility felt. Even looking at the little wooden man in his hand, the more he looked, the more it looked like the old peach tree that he had killed.

Crack!

Han Yi crushed the puppet in his hand into wood powder with his strength. Now he needs to treat Bai Sanren first. When he leaves, maybe he needs to wash the floor again!

Cut the grass and root it out, leaving no trouble behind!

Especially for such strange and weird things, there is no need to be soft-hearted. The whole family must lie down neatly and not let any of them go!

"Hmm..."

It may be because the source of the Yin Qi that hovered in the chest, absorbed the essence of blood, and was removed, the unconscious Bai Sanren moaned in a low voice, but he still did not wake up.

Han Yi changed Bai Sanren to a comfortable position, opened the blood-soaked collar, and his pupils shrank slightly.

I saw that half of Bai Sanren's chest was eroded by a huge gap, the kind that can be seen from the front to the back. Not only that, the heart and lungs showed a strong abnormal black color, and a large amount of black blood gushed out every time it was agitated!

No wonder Bai Sanren has been unconscious!