The white-clad spirit closed its eyes.
Waiting for my own death.
However, they discovered that the rhizome did not make any further moves.
It disappeared without a trace.
The white-clad spirit was stunned.
Can contempt really drive away the enemy?
She looked at Yan Jiu with admiration.
Unaware of what was going on, Yan Jiu remained expressionless, unsure whether her bewitching spell would work on the plant.
We can only take it one step at a time.
at last.
Following the roots, Yan Jiu actually arrived at the roots' headquarters—the basement.
The basement level is the hospital's morgue.
The morgue, which was originally meant for the resting of corpses, is now covered with a complex network of red ivy roots.
On the ceiling of the morgue.
The place was densely packed with corpses.
Most of the corpses were shriveled.
It felt like my body had been hollowed out.
The new corpses were completely enveloped by the roots, and some were entirely encased in cocoons made of roots.
The fuzzy little thorns on the rhizome easily pierced the bluish-purple skin of these corpses.
The green roots look like IV tubing.
It devoured the stale blood from the corpse.
Dye the green green red.
Some of the rhizomes wither and can no longer survive as IV tubes, causing dark brown blood to drip like rain.
This resulted in the ground being wet and sticky even though there was no water, making it impossible to put your feet down.
Yan Jiu looked at the unnatural-looking art and said, "Why are you moving all sorts of corpses into this place? It's unhygienic, deduct 10 points!"
A white-clad ghost huddled at the entrance to the morgue.
Hearing Yan Jiu's words.
I couldn't help but secretly give Yan Jiu a thumbs up.
Yan Jiu, like a talkative old man, said with his hands behind his back, "How about this, tell me the real reason why you're stuck here and unwilling to leave, and I'll clean up for you for free. If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent."
Before he could finish speaking...
Yan Jiu snapped his fingers.
A dazzling flame ignited from her fingertips.
The next second.
Flames filled the entire morgue.
Yan Jiu covered her mouth and nose and stepped back a little, praising herself: "I'm so kind."
The roots and stems danced and rolled in the sea of fire.
From a distance, it looks like they're waving to each other.
Yan Jiu also waved his hand.
He smiled nonchalantly.
Yan Jiu said, "We're all on the same side, no need to thank me."
The white-robed spirit: "..." Watching its home being raided, why do I feel a strange sense of schadenfreude?
Just as the fire was gradually growing larger.
Yan Jiu discovered that even though the roots deep inside were burned to the point of being "skinned and torn apart," they remained completely still.
It looks like it's protecting something.
Yan Jiu said solemnly, "Your friends are my friends, and protecting them is my duty!"
Roots: Don't come any closer! (Image)
Not long after.
Yan Jiu emerged from the sea of fire, clutching a stone.
The raging flames leaped about, but not a single flame dared to devour the hem of Yan Jiu's clothes.
Yan Jiu aimed the stone at the flames.
The red, transparent stone is as soft and smooth as cream, as clear as jade, and its texture is somewhat like amber.
Yan Jiu looked at the white-clad ghost and kicked the ghost that was pretending to be dead: "Do you recognize it?"
A fleeting glint of greed in the eyes of the white-robed spirit.
He didn't recognize Yan Jiu.
She shook her head.
Yan Jiu squinted.
With doubts.
I just stepped out of the basement level.
A cold, chilly wind blew over.
A sharp scream followed.
The sound was harsh and unpleasant.
It sounded like a hoarse gasp from someone's throat being slit.
soon.
The owner of the voice appeared before Yan Jiu; it was a young figure made of red five-leaf ivy.
It was the sins that made it neither human nor demon, but rather a creature stained with blood.
Virginia creeper, also known as five-leaf Virginia creeper.
It has an extremely strong adsorption capacity.
The five-leafed ivy sprang about in the ivy thicket outside the ward, completely invisible to the naked eye.
It's like a wild beast that's been trapped for a long time.
He stared intently at Yan Jiu's neck.
It seems like they could launch an attack at any moment.
The white-robed spirit grinned maliciously, as if it foresaw a scene where both the human and the demon would be severely injured.
Yan Jiu looked at the white-robed spirit who was still scared and urged, "There's someone whose voice is even worse than yours. You're going to lose your title as the worst voice in the Three Realms."
The white-robed ghost, who had almost stopped sneering, choked: Why don't we just give it this title?
Yan Jiu was angry at his lack of ambition.
Just as he was about to denounce the white-robed ghost for its inaction.
Two figures were thrown in front of Yan Jiu by the roots.
Yan Jiu took a closer look.
Two people were found foaming at the mouth from fright; they were a horror streamer and his cousin.
At this moment.
The Five-Leaf Brocade Demon threatened Yan Jiu: "Give me back Little Red, or I'll kill them!"
Yan Jiu said sternly, like a headmaster: "Littering will result in another 10 points being deducted from your performance evaluation."
The white-robed spirit: "..." I don't really agree if you two don't start fighting.
The Five-Leaf Brocade Demon's sharp voice paused: "You actually disregard their lives."
It gradually calmed down its frenzy.
He looked intently at Yan Jiu.
The five-leafed ground ivy demon keeps a close eye on the ward.
It naturally noticed when the two people who had given birth stepped in.
at the same time.
It also realized that it and Xiao Hong were being targeted again, and it wanted to use their lives to threaten the newcomers.
after all.
Anyone can guess.
Everyone would assume that Yan Jiu rushed over overnight to save someone.
Who knew Yan Jiu would act unpredictably?
It even bewitched the roots and stems.
The detour burned its roots.
Person 9: Sorry, I predicted your prediction.
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