A small business car, which was pitch black, was speeding all the way on the open section of the Sichuan area. In the carriage, there were endless sounds of objects colliding. Every time the driver twitched the steering wheel, the items behind him would flutter. The huge noise was accompanied by a strange whisper, which made people feel numb when they heard it.

A long sword quietly crossed the driver's neck. Yuan Lin glared at the driver's face in front of her, and half of her body turned into a human form, with anger on her face.

"You're enough! Can you drive more steadily? If you turn the direction so hard, do you believe that my aunt will cut you with one sword?"

This cart full of items was full of ghosts. It was also one of the elite forces hidden in the bones of Yin and Yang Du. Yuan Lin was considered the third group of withdrawn teams. The battle situation on the front line was not too tight. The two sides fought fiercely for that foot of land. People died every day, and at the same time, a large number of ghosts dissipated between the world.

It is no longer necessary to simply open the defense line to fully resist the attack of Yangui. They have done their best to weaken the tide of Yangui as much as possible. The members of Yin and Yang Ferry who are left can rely on the formation to intercept the remaining ghost messengers who are constantly coming in. And the existence of their practice of special magic has become an important means for Sichuan Province to resist Yangui's attack.

At this time, these so-called important means obviously did not receive the treatment they deserve.

Countless items and weapons were piled up in the carriage, crowding into groups of each other! They could still tolerate them. But there was not even a packed box. What do you want to make a fuss?

OK! Everything is simple during wartime. But you can’t act like a trooper and not be a human being. Just sway in the car so hard!

"This, this is driving! Can we stop making trouble for the aunt?"

Ji Mingchao's bald head was covered with cold sweat. He shouldn't have returned to Su Li. After taking this job, he thought he could get close to Yin and Yang Du, but he was complacent for a long time. But after arriving at the place, except for all kinds of weapons, there were all kinds of accessories. He was densely packed at the gathering place.

Especially the bracelets, which rolled out one after another from the woods, made his scalp numb when he thought about it. There were also earrings and pendant-like items, jumping under the dim light. He was afraid that they would be careless and broke! He thought to himself that you all had the ability to run over from such a distance, why couldn't you go directly to the battlefield?

Originally, he was putting it into the car one by one with respect. But later, seeing more and more, he simply found a squeezer and a broom and drove it straight away. How could he pick up someone? This was to make him work hard. If he had known this, he would have stayed with Fu Xue! If he had stayed, he would have probably been on the battlefield for several battles at this time.

"Not making a fuss? No fuss, can you drive the car firmly for me!"

"Can, can!" Feeling the sharp edge of his neck, he felt that the hair on his face was blowing up. He really didn't even dare to swallow his mouth!

The vehicle shook violently again. If Yuan Lin hadn't taken the sword away suddenly, Ji Mingchao's head would have been separated from his body.

"You trash, I just said to drive it well, and I'll give it a moment. You'll be dead, right? This is not the first time I've seen someone who looks up to death, but it's the first time I've seen someone who looks up to death like this!"

Ji Mingchao was almost crying.

"This, there is a pit on the ground. Can you blame me?"

“…”

Yuan Lin was stunned and turned back to her transformed items. For the first time in her life, she felt that transforming a ghost into an easy-to-carry item was a mistake.

In the ruins in the suburbs of xx City, the Yin-Yang Ferry members gathered together in groups of three or three, carefully dealing with the wound. The woman carefully pasted the talisman paper in her hand on the man's black wound, and gritted her teeth and tore off the talisman paper she had pasted before.

The wound that had already healed broke open in an instant. The man bit the branch he picked up everywhere and let out a cry of pain, and sweat appeared on his forehead. He spit out the branch in his mouth, allowing the woman to cast a healing spell on his wound again.

Talisman paper does not have the function of healing wounds. Although it can effectively absorb the energy residue of the devil, as the blood gushes out of the wound and the superposition of recovery methods, when the blood clots, it will stick the talisman paper to the wound. If it is not removed for a long time, there will undoubtedly be many cheap and unknown tattoos on his body. Moreover, his wounds are at risk of pus ulceration at any time.

With the existence of black gas, the wound will not heal. Black gas must be pulled out first. But if the talisman paper is allowed to pull out black gas without using the means of recovery, then he will lose blood and die before the black gas is pulled out. This is not a paradox, but it is a helpless choice that makes people suffer.

"Do you, do you feel pain?"

The woman felt ache when she saw the man hurt like this. Looking at the man's resolute expression, her heart trembled and she lowered her head. She had a good impression of him, otherwise, she wouldn't have appeared on the battlefield to fight side by side with him. She had always hoped that one day she could be with the man in front of her, but, this man's straight male cancer really made her unable to accept it.

"Or how about you try?"

The man slanted his eyes with a look of anger on his face. Even when treating the woman he was thinking about, he felt that he had nothing to say. Do you feel hurt? Come on, if you cut three or six holes on your body, you will know if it hurts. Isn’t this obviously nonsense? He doesn’t understand. Life is short, and you spend all your time talking nonsense. Where can you still have some time to do something practical?

"You are like this, why are you still in the mood to argue with me!"

"Is this my argument? You look quite big with those eyes, why doesn't you gather light up? Such a big scar, do you think it hurts?"

Women were so angry that they wanted to strangle him to death! They were kind-hearted and thought it wasn't like that. You said kind-heartedly asked what crimes did you commit? People cared about you, but you still choked others every time, and you deserved to be single for the rest of your life! She felt that she was blind, so she fell in love with such a man.

Thinking of this, when she started to remove the talisman paper, she put it more slowly.

The pain of pulling the blood scabs and the talisman paper off the little bit of it made the man's face change instantly.

Damn it! Women's things are simply unreasonable! Isn't it just a few words? Why is the desire for revenge so strong? When you raise your hand and pull it with lightning speed, it hurts all of a sudden. If you pull it so slowly, isn't that torture?

His eyes were really protruding.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

The woman rolled her eyes and pulled it hard, making the man's spine straight in an instant.

The bright red blood flowed out quickly. The woman pinched the seal on her hand and pressed the soft golden light on the man's back. The blood flow rate instantly slowed down. The numb and itchy feeling came, causing the man to tremble subconsciously. It was said that the pain would also be addictive, and he has completely experienced it now.

"Hiss~~~! Comfortable."

“…”

The woman felt helpless and frowned for a long time, but she didn't know where she liked him.

"Why did you roll your eyes? Could it be that you have used your spiritual power too much and have adverse reactions?"

The man reached out and touched the woman's forehead, but he didn't think there was anything wrong.

"If you can't stand it anymore, don't hold on. Have a good rest, I'll be on guard. I don't know when the next wave of enemy attacks will start! Take all the time to rest."

Sometimes, the thing that moved is so inexplicable. A simple saying "I'll be alert" can make her cheeks flushed. It turns out that he still cares about himself very much.

Such a considerate man...

"Why did you blush? You rolled your eyes just now! You look good now. Why don't you stare at me for a while? You know, I can't count the gaps of all sizes, so I can just let me squint for a while. When those disgusted people rushed up, remember to call me."

"Then you go and rest!"

The woman's voice became cold in an instant. It turned out that her previous thoughts were all her own self-indulgent. What other people meant was that they wanted to lie down for a while.

"Okay, I'm not polite."

The man looked at her and lay down on his own.

The woman suddenly became even more angry, and her hands holding the uniform burst out with blue veins. She gritted her teeth and looked at the man in front of her. After enduring for several years, she finally endured her anger.

The man was lying on his side with a hunched over. His body was covered in trauma, and only this posture could make him feel a little more comfortable. The wound on his chest was cut by Yangui's knife. The wound on his right rib was pierced by Yangui's weapon to push himself away.

As the woman looked at it, tears quietly filled her eyes. Most of the injuries on her body were caused by her. On the other hand, except for the excessive consumption of spiritual power, the injuries she suffered were all insignificant bruises. Her heart was transformed. What could she do if she could not speak? It was nothing more than being honest and not being able to observe words and expressions? As long as he had her in his heart and could be caring with her, then all problems would no longer be a problem.

If you don’t understand romance and don’t know how to coax girls, that’s better! You’ll save time and effort in your life. Don’t worry about other girls falling in love with him, and don’t be careful that there will be rivals in love. After all, there are not many girls as blind as her in this world.

In the past, they stood on the brink of life and death every day. At that time, they were ignorant, timid, and always tried carefully, but never dared to take a step forward. People like them who deal with death understand more clearly what responsibility is. They also know more about the full meaning behind the word responsibility.

Establishing relationships and even starting a family is always a luxury for people like them who are in danger. They cannot bear it and do not want to think about how heavy the sudden death will bring to their family members. However, they also do not want to leave such great regrets for their not-so-long life.

He had to take a break, even if it was only for a while. His strong mental concentration made his reaction a little slow. Coupled with the pain, he was really not sure that he could protect her in the next round of attacks. Even if it was for a while! For a short while! Let his muscles relax a little, so that his tense nerves could relax slightly. As long as he was just a little bit, he could stand up again, and then stand in front of her to shelter her from the wind and rain.

The woman poked her head out of the ruins.

Among the constantly running formations, five or six ghosts appeared faintly. With the protection of these formations, they were still safe for the time being before the effectiveness of the formation was consumed in this round.

Looking around, all the ghost messengers sat on the ground. Among their respective groups, the teams that were originally full have been damaged to a greater or lesser extent. Some people fell down and could stand up again. However, there were still many people who never stood up once they fell down.

She gently stroked the man's dirty face. He is so clean, but now he hasn't washed his face for many days.

The phenomenon of excessive use of spiritual power began to occur on her body, and the trembling of her fingers became increasingly larger and gradually could not be suppressed. Her fingers even poked the man's face directly.

The woman's tears couldn't help but lean down. He didn't react at all when he poked his cheek with such a big move. A little tears fell on the man's face. She finally stopped suppressing her emotions and started crying loudly.

She never thought that the first time she washed his face in her life, she would wash it with her tears. She pinched her sleeves with her trembling hands, gently wiped his cheeks, and wiped away the dust and blood on his face little by little. The stain mixed with blood, and no matter how she wiped it, it was red and black, and it couldn't be wiped clean.

The first time I washed his face, it became the last time quietly.

She bit her lower lip desperately, and looked at the man who was hunched over and no longer breathing, and felt heartache that she could not be further ached.

Unfortunately, it was finally made.

If she had known that today would be there, she would have agreed to his pursuit without hesitation. She would have followed him out to eat skewers and drink beer. She should have accompanied him to see the noisy night market. She should have listened to the nasty words over and over again.

But there is no chance again.

The body on the ground was getting colder rapidly. The man who once protected her behind her left quietly and had no chance of standing up again.

All the surviving ghost messengers looked at the women crying in the ruins, turning their faces one after another.

The separation of life and death will always touch people's hearts the most.

The unique whistling sound of the devils resounded through the world again. Everyone raised their heads and stood up straight. They held the weapons in their hands tightly, without any extra words, rushed into the formation, and used their lives to face the devils' attacks again.

The flower of life blooms in an instant.

The gorgeous magic tricks and the dripping blood will always be the eternal theme on this battlefield.
Chapter completed!