Chapter 221: Capture Plan



Yunwen and I rushed over regardless of everything. The old ghost laughed loudly, and the other pirate ghosts also laughed non-stop, with contempt, sarcasm, arrogance, violence, and madness. This laughter filled the entire coast with an indescribable weirdness, which made people feel cold down their spines and indescribable panic in their hearts. As the laughter rang out, the ghosts on the coast came one by one to look for the traces of the old ghost, until the old ghost looked at me with a mysterious smile, then disappeared, and everything came to an abrupt end.

He ran to Bai Lu's side. Her neck was stabbed and blood was coming out of her mouth and neck. Her body was shaking. It was obvious that she was not killed instantly by the knife. She was just struggling, but it was impossible for her to breathe.

Now thinking back, that day when Yunwen and I wanted to evacuate, a giant lobster came immediately. After that, after we had our candlelight dinner, we headed for the secret passage, where we happened to be surrounded. Then I thought, even if the mermaids were waiting for something to happen, there wouldn’t be so many people guarding it every day, and the toad in the spirit pool was also waiting.

The trick here is that someone tipped off the person, right? And the only ones who can do this here are the ghosts!

He is deliberately trying to stir up trouble, to make us fight each other so that he can benefit. These guys are taking advantage of us.

Yunwen hurriedly covered Bailu's neck with her hands and tore off her clothes to help stop the bleeding. She also pressed the lower part of the trachea with her other hand. However, the wound was too big and had cut the aorta and trachea in the neck. The blood was gushing out like a spring. How could it be stopped by a piece of cloth and simple techniques?

"Zhou Bo, think of a way to save Sister Bai Lu!" Yunwen's face turned red with anxiety, and her palms were covered with Bai Lu's blood. When she held my arm, it immediately turned into a red palm print.

But what could I do? I am not a medical student. Even if I were a medical student, a person whose throat was cut might not be cured even if sent to a hospital. Moreover, there was no medical equipment in this remote area. How could I save her? All I knew was the basics of artificial respiration.

I heard from a fellow military doctor that if someone's throat was cut, you first have to determine where the cut was. If the trachea was cut, you need to press down on the lower part of the trachea and wait for rescue. You can probably stay conscious for about eight or nine minutes. If the cut was on the jugular artery, the time you can maintain consciousness will be reduced by half, and the method will be the same as what Yunwen did.

Bai Lu's injuries showed signs of lacerations in both her trachea and carotid artery. Her breathing and blood supply were both problematic, and even a god could not save her.

"No, sister!" Yingchun had already run over and hurried to Bailu's side, shaking her non-stop, crying and shouting, "No! Why should all those who are good to me die? Why? I haven't done anything heinous, at most I'm just being picky, do you need to punish me like this? Do you need to be so cruel? I just lost the ugly one, and you still want to take my sister away. Aren't you too cruel? Please consider my feelings! Wuuuuu."

It's okay to vent your emotions, but her shaking was like accelerating Bai Lu's death. I quickly pushed her away and said, "She's not dead yet, but you're about to be shaken to death. Say your last words while your sister is still conscious."

Yingchun cried, not knowing what to do. She just held her head in agony and kept muttering, "Why am I so pitiful? Why am I so pitiful?"

Bailu's pupils gradually lost their color. She looked at me with her eyes wide open. She raised her hand with difficulty and pointed at Yingchun. Her meaning was very clear. She asked me to take good care of Yingchun. No matter whether she was alive or dead, she was always thinking about her precious sister.

Seeing that she was dying and was about to pass away, I suddenly thought of the death of the Lingchi Toad. Before it died, there were dragon scales in its stomach, making it invulnerable to swords and guns. But because the dragon scales fell out, the hard skin became ineffective. This shows that dragon scales have some special effects on body tissues.

Now it was really a desperate situation, so I hurriedly said, "Listen to me, Bai Lu can still be saved, but I can't guarantee it, there's about a 30% chance, and if we do nothing and just wait like this, there's no chance of survival, we can only wait to die, so now listen to my instructions, Yingchun, turn your head, the next scene is not suitable for children, Yunwen, I will count to three in a moment, you let go immediately, do you understand?"

The girls were skeptical, but they had no other choice but to listen to me.

So Yingchun turned her head, and I took the dragon scale out of my pocket, held it in my hand, and placed it close to Bailu's wound. Yunwen stayed where she was and waited for my next order.

"Three, two, one...release!" I shouted.

Yunwen immediately let go of her hand. At the same time, Bailu made a gurgling sound and blood gushed out again. Yunwen looked anxious and was eager to see my next move.

I have no idea, but this is the only way.

Come on!

So I immediately pressed the dragon scale on her trachea. I thought I had taken it for granted, but unexpectedly, Bai Lu seemed to have recovered her breathing. I picked up the dragon scale again and saw that the flesh and blood tissue on her neck had recovered. I didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly rubbed the wound one by one as if I was stitching a wound. The bleeding stopped, and Bai Lu also sat up, covering her neck, coughing for a long time.

As the wound heals, the newly formed nerve endings are easily stimulated. At this time, they are not functional and the sensation is blurred. Therefore, Bai Lu’s cough now is probably caused by the extremely itchy feeling of the healing wound.

"Such a tough skin." Bai Lu muttered.

Yunwen hurriedly touched Bai Lu's healed wound and nodded: "It is true that there is a little, but it seems to be fading."

The method worked and Bai Lu's life was saved, so the girls immediately hugged each other, laughing and crying.

I held the dragon scale and marveled at its magic. This thing can instantly restore human blood, flesh and tissue cells. It is really amazing. It is one of the eight treasures painted on the murals of Taiqiong Cave, which is as famous as the Golden Palace. With this, life and death are not a problem. In addition, blood and flesh cells can be restored instantly. If you use this thing to protect your body, the human cells will only be inexhaustible and full of vitality. How can you age? How can you die of old age?

How difficult is it to achieve immortality?

It turns out that this is the secret to immortality. Thinking of this, I quickly hid myself and went to the girl.

Just as I rushed over to them, I saw them pulling me over and pointing ahead and saying, "Look, the Sea Monster has moved. Terry Buck is going out to sea with the Black Phantom Pirates."

"If the remains of the ghost ship are discovered, the curse on the sea will reappear on earth, and the raging waves will slaughter the world, and a bloody storm will be set off again." I remember this was the prophecy of the mysterious witch that Yunwen mentioned to me that night. Now it seems that it is about to be fulfilled, and I made it happen with my own hands. I am really nervous.

"We have to stop them!" I said.

"But what should we do? The opponents are all ghosts, and ordinary objects cannot hit them. I have tried it, and this way, we have no way to launch an effective attack, and the opponents can cut our throats at will. This battle is not easy to fight. Brother Zhou Bo, why don't we just ignore it and run away to save our lives. We will live our own lives in the future and leave other matters to the people outside. What do you think?" Bai Lu said.

I shook my head and said, "It's not my job to allow criminals to escape. They killed innocent people when they were alive, and I don't know why they became ghosts after death. Now they must have the same intention, as can be seen from the way they slit your throat just now. If that's the case, I have to take care of it. I won't let an internationally wanted murderer escape from me. No matter what it is, I have to take care of it, and it's not that we can't do anything about it."

"What do you mean?" Bai Lu asked.

"Do you know why they killed you?" I asked.

Song Bailu shook her head.

"Because they are afraid of you, afraid of those eyes, and they also despise one thing. So it's not that we don't have something effective to attack. On the contrary, we have two things that are enough to win this battle against bandits," I said.

"Are you talking about my high priest's blood eyes? Then what is the other thing?" Bai Lu asked.

I raised the Golden Palace, smiled coldly and said, "Also, the Golden Palace that will drive away all evil!"


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