"Hello!"
Su Diandian exclaimed in surprise and subconsciously turned around to reach out and grab it, but it was already too late.
She quickly crouched down and helped the person up, calling out, "Hey, Duck Lotus! Xuan Qing! Xuan Qing!"
Despite repeated calls, Xuan Qing, whose face was as white as paper, did not respond in the slightest.
She doesn't know how to save lives either.
Su Diandian turned her head and called to Shen Changhen and Lu Jian, who were standing still, "Either of you will come and save people."
The two exchanged a glance, and Shen Changhen, who had just taken half a step, quickly pulled it back.
Lu Jian had already stepped forward to check the situation before him.
He placed one hand on Xuanqing's dantian and made a gesture with his claw.
A hazy mist rose from his dantian and went straight into his palm.
Only after all the gray mist had disappeared did his expression relax.
Su Diandian asked him urgently, "Were they saved?"
Lu Jian withdrew his hand and gently shook his head at her.
"What I used was ghost energy, which cannot heal him. I can only draw out the yin energy lurking in his body first."
And look at you with that triumphant expression!
"A ghost can't save a living person? Fine, Little Henhe, you go first!"
Shen Changhen, who had been frozen in place, suddenly relaxed his stiff expression when he heard Su Diandian call him "Little Henhen".
Having found a way out, Shen Changhen rushed forward: "Wife, wife, little Henhen is here!"
He stepped forward with a smile, pushing Lu Jian aside, and asked, "Is there anything Xiao Henhen can help with?"
Su Diandian looked up at him, then pointed at the unconscious Xuan Qing: "Save him, you must wake him up and bring him back to life, understand?"
A hint of hesitation flashed in Shen Changhen's eyes, but he still patted his chest and assured her, "Wife, leave it to me, Xiaohenhen."
Lu Jian, standing beside her, tugged at Su Diandian's sleeve with a complicated expression and whispered, "This person is probably not a good person."
Does she not know whether someone is a good person or not?
But right now, he's the only capable living person around.
And Xuanqing can't die!
He died so easily, making her, who could never die, seem like such a useless person.
Su Diandian glanced at Lu Jian and replied frankly, "Xuan Qing cannot die."
Does she care about this man so much that she can't bear to let him die?
A strange emotion welled up in Lu Jian's eyes. He opened his mouth as if to ask something, but he didn't dare to ask it.
He lowered his eyes to look at Xuan Qing's face, which was so handsome that it was hard to tell whether he was male or female, and his heart ached even more.
Before he could speak again, Su Diandian added, "What will I do if he dies?"
Indeed, she had promised Xuanqing that she would never let him die before her.
This place is the Abyss. If Xuanqing really dies, his soul will leave his body, and the two of them will stare at each other blankly.
Given his sharp tongue, he would definitely make fun of me.
She didn't notice Lu Jian's increasingly grim expression, and continued to say to herself, "If he dies, what face will I have left?"
Is it because of pride that you don't want this man to die?
Lu Jian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his lips.
While the two were communicating, Shen Changhen had already taken action to stabilize Xuan Qing's injuries.
Xuanqing's eyelids trembled slightly, but he showed no intention of opening them.
Su Diandian scratched her head anxiously: "Isn't there some kind of panacea? Something that can bring the dead back to life and heal the wounded?"
No one answered.
Clearly, such a miraculous elixir does not exist.
"With both the dantian and the core damaged, the spiritual energy in the body is difficult to sustain. The Yin energy in this void is overwhelming and will soon invade the lungs and internal organs."
After Lu Jian finished speaking, he looked at Su Diandian and said, "At that time, even if a true god descends to earth, I'm afraid it will be difficult to save his life."
"Useless, useless, useless." Shen Changhen laughed heartily, "My wife, look at little Henhen."
After he finished speaking, he immediately began to vigorously pat Xuanqing Dantian.
Holy crap! Su Diandian was stunned.
This isn't saving someone; it's more like they're afraid he'll be saved.
Su Diandian quickly stopped him: "My goodness, are you making handmade beef balls? Won't you just mash them into minced meat?"
If they keep filming like this, they'll have to shut down, even if they don't want to!
“My lady…” Shen Changhen showed a wronged expression.
Just then, Xuan Qing slowly opened his eyes, "Disaster, disaster..."
"You're seriously injured and almost dead, there's no need to be so venomous," Su Diandian said as she helped him up.
Shen Changhen tugged at her sleeve, "Wife, don't be angry with Xiaohenhen, I won't dare to do it again next time."
"Oh, so there's something you're afraid of, old man?" Su Diandian complained, then turned to Lu Jian and asked, "How is he doing now?"
Lu Jian examined her hand and nodded, "The chaotic spiritual energy has returned to its proper course; you've been saved."
"He needs to rest. Let's go back to Wuwang City first."
When the group rushed back to Wuwang City, the ghost residents had already returned to their normal lives, as if nothing had ever happened.
As Su Diandian passed through the city, she unconsciously looked for the beef noodle stall she had visited before.
Unfortunately, the boss who wore the fake bull's head has disappeared without a trace.
It seems to be truly gone for good.
"Sigh." She sighed softly, "Did that honest young man who sold noodles vanish into thin air? How could a ghost still be alive?"
Lu Jian explained softly, "When people die, they become ghosts, but it is said that ghosts become 'Nian' when they die. However, I have never seen a 'Nian' in the Avici Hell."
"You died for me?" Su Diandian looked puzzled. "Can't you die for someone else?"
"The City Lord's Mansion has a book called the Records of the Underworld. It records that ghosts who die become spirits, which are probably another form of spiritual power."
After hearing Lu Jian's explanation, Su Diandian became even more confused.
Fearing that her ignorance would be exposed again, she quickly nodded, "I understand, I understand."
This time, with Lu Jian leading the way, the group no longer needed the lantern ghost to guide them into the city lord's mansion.
With a mere wave of his sleeve, Lu Jian had already led everyone into the mansion.
But as soon as he entered the manor, a scantily clad female ghost pretended to fall in front of Lu Jian, saying, "Your Majesty, I twisted my ankle, it hurts so much..."
Lu Jian coldly asked, "Since you are a ghost cultivator, what pain do you feel?"
After saying that, he simply raised his hand and slapped the man out of the city lord's mansion.
As she flew away, the female ghost cried out unwillingly, "Your Excellency! Your Excellency! Lord Ghost Lord? I will not give up."
Hasn't he already ordered people to get rid of all those women in the mansion?
How come they're still here?
Lu Jian could sense that there were many female ghosts nearby who were eager to try their luck.
Lu Chi jogged forward to greet them, "Brother, you're back?"
Lu Jian frowned slightly, pointed at another female ghost that was about to appear, and asked, "Didn't I tell you to disperse them?"
“They were dismissed.” Lu Chi scratched the back of his head. “But they all said they admired you and were willing to stay in the manor as servants. They even said that the city lord’s wife couldn’t be without someone to serve her.”
When he heard this, he felt that what he said made a lot of sense.
Thinking of this, he glanced at Su Diandian.
How can someone as lazy as her take care of herself in the future?
"Why are you looking at me?" Su Diandian found him inexplicable.
Lu Chi snorted lightly, "I'm just here to see how you're still alive."
"Wow..." Su Diandian stepped forward and rubbed his head. "I didn't expect you to care about me so much, but it's a pity that I didn't die."
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