Chapter 211 Whistle in the Dark

When I pulled the zombie's shriveled head off, the black, smelly blood immediately spurted out of its neck.

The blood was extremely smelly and mixed with countless maggots. After it spurted out, it immediately splashed all over the wall. The scene was so disgusting.

Feng Churan pulled me back quickly, so I didn't get sprayed by the nauseating black blood. But even so, I was choked by the disgust. I felt my stomach churning and almost vomited out what I had just eaten.

"How are you?" Feng Churan pulled me back to a place not far away. Seeing me fall to the ground, he said with concern, "Do you want to drink my blood?"

I didn't say anything.

At this moment, I just felt sore and weak. The manic emotions just now had completely dissipated. The powerful force quickly faded away like a tide. The bulging blue veins on my body gradually disappeared into my body, and my blood-red eyes gradually regained clarity.

I knew that the ghost I invited had left my body, and it was very likely that his soul had been scattered.

Although the time of inviting the gods to possess my body was very short, because the ghosts and gods I invited had no thoughts at all and had no control over their own power, they caused great harm to my body.

I felt that my eight extraordinary meridians had been severely damaged by the impact of that violent force, and my whole body was icy cold, even my internal organs seemed to be frozen, and my breath was cold.

This was not the most serious thing. The most serious thing was the damage to my soul.

After the spirit was summoned, the summoned ghost would temporarily merge with my soul to lend me strength.

If the summoned ghost had a certain mind, it would control its own power and minimize the damage to me as much as possible, but the one I just summoned was obviously a lonely ghost, and it was the kind that had been washed by the cold wind for a long time and was about to be torn apart.

At this time, the resentment in its heart is the most intense. Although it can burst out with a stronger force than usual, it will also cause great damage to my soul.

At this moment, I only feel a splitting headache. The severe pain makes my expression extremely grim. The blue veins on the top of my head are bulging and beating constantly. Even the eyes that have just recovered their clarity are now full of bloodshot again.

"Oh, so annoying!"

Seeing that I didn't say anything, Feng Churan cursed in a hurry, then stomped his feet and pulled out the dagger at his waist.

"My precious blood is not omnipotent. You forcefully summoned the gods to possess you, and you injured your three souls and seven spirits. Although my precious blood can heal your physical injuries, it cannot heal the injuries to your three souls and seven spirits."

As she spoke, she gently scratched her wrist with a dagger.

"Open your mouth!" She brought her wrist to my mouth, but at this moment I had a splitting headache, and my brain nerves seemed to be out of control. I moved my mouth several times, but in the end, I couldn't open it.

"It's so annoying, so annoying!"

Feng Churan saw this and looked annoyed, then stretched out her other hand and pinched my chin hard.

My mouth opened instantly, and she saw this and hurriedly put her white wrist into my mouth, but then she let out a cry of surprise, and then she groaned "hmm".

But I couldn't control myself and bit her fair wrist.

Instantly, sweet blood immediately flowed into my mouth. I knew that only a few drops of this precious blood would heal my injuries. Drinking too much would not only be useless, but the pain would be like burning in the fire and would torture me to death.

But you, my mouth is not under my control at all, and it is biting tighter and tighter. Feng Churan's face turned pale in pain, and the bright red blood kept dripping down her wrist.

"Are you okay?"

Feng Churan bit her silver teeth tightly, obviously in great pain, but she didn't push me away directly. Instead, she asked me if I was okay. This made me feel a little warm in my heart.

However, at this time, I could neither control my facial features nor speak, so I could only roll my eyes and wink at her. 7K妏敩

"What's wrong with you? Did you inhale too much and get poisoned? No way!"

Seeing me rolling my eyes, Feng Churan panicked, grabbed my chin and pulled my arm out, then sat on the ground and supported me.

"How are you? You can't...really get yang poisoned, right?"

Feng Churan's precious blood is extremely hot and is pure yang. If you drink too much, you may really get yang poisoned.

I shook my head slightly when I heard that, then clenched my teeth, and said nothing with a painful look on my face.

"What should we do? If the soul is damaged and cannot be treated in time, it may affect the IQ."

Feng Churan looked anxious, and then suddenly looked at me and said, "He won't... become a fool, right?"

Damn!

After hearing her words, my head was immediately black, thinking to myself, what the hell, at this time, this foodie is still in the mood to say frivolous things?

"Unfortunately, I came out in a hurry and didn't bring any medicine to nourish the soul, otherwise, you wouldn't be so painful." Feng Churan sighed and shook her head helplessly.

As for me, I groaned, then covered my stomach with my hands, and fell to the ground.

At this moment, I felt as if a ball of fire was burning inside my body. My body, which was cold just now, suddenly turned red, and the hot breath kept coming out through my pores.

"It seems that you drank a little too much this time. Just bear with it, it will be fine after a while." Feng Churan took out a golden pouch from his waist, muttered something in a low voice, and then opened it.

When the golden pouch was opened, countless small insects immediately crawled out of it. These small insects were very small and had wings on their backs. After being released, they flapped their wings and instantly escaped into the surrounding darkness.

"These are the little creatures I raised when I was bored in the Miao village. Although they are not poisonous and have no attack power, they can help us guard the surroundings. Once something approaches, they will make a whistle."

After Feng Churan finished speaking, he sat down on the ground, hugged his knees and looked at me nervously.

At this moment, I can be said to be in extreme pain. Not only did my head hurt, but my body was also hot, as if I was thrown into a furnace and burned.

I gritted my teeth and endured the severe pain without making a sound, but the cold sweat was like rain, soaking my body.

I don't know how long it took, but just when I thought I couldn't hold on any longer, the hot breath suddenly faded away like a tide, and even the pain was not as strong as before.

"Huh!"

I let out a long breath, then trembled and sat up with difficulty.

"How are you?" Feng Churan asked nervously.

I shook my head and said, "Much better."

Although the injuries on my body had healed, even the broken bones no longer felt any pain, but my body was abnormally weak, as if all the strength in my body had been drained away. I guess it was even difficult for me to walk.

Moreover, although the headache was relieved, my head was still groggy and even my thinking became sluggish. Obviously, the injury of the soul could not be healed by the precious blood.

"I won't... really become a fool, will I?" I swallowed my saliva with a gulp, and then cursed with a look of regret: "Damn it, if I had known that praying to the gods would hurt my body, I would not have done it!"

Just as I was feeling a little frustrated, suddenly, I heard a whistle sound in the darkness. The sound sounded very suddenly and the whistle sounded very sharp. At this moment, it immediately echoed in the dark and silent Xu family mansion.

This whistle was like a trigger. Afterwards, countless whistles came from all directions. Suddenly, the whole house was noisy, as if something had emerged from the darkness on all sides.

After hearing the whistle, Feng Churan's face suddenly changed, and he said nervously, "Something is coming!"