Nanshan Temple? What kind of dilapidated temple is that? I've never even heard of it.
The chief disciple of Nanshan Temple sounds impressive and powerful, but... it's just an obscure Taoist temple. Even if he's the founder, he's probably just so-so.
To the offended patriarch: Sooner or later, you'll be begging to join my Nanshan Temple, but we simply refuse to accept you~~~
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After walking for a while, Wan Jiao smelled a strong stench of blood. She raised her hand, making a pause gesture, and then looked at Qi Mingyu.
Qi Mingyu immediately understood Wan Jiao's meaning and went to investigate. Just then, a small, black creature pounced out with sharp teeth and claws, its target being Qi Mingyu's carotid artery.
If that thing were to attack him, even if Qi Mingyu were a mystic, he would die on the spot.
Everyone who saw this gasped in shock.
Lin Yi excitedly shouted, "Mingyu, be careful!"
Qi Mingyu was naturally careful. He immediately dodged, but the thing reacted several times faster than him and pounced again... At that moment, Qi Mingyu's heart sank.
He had a premonition that even though Wan Jiao said she wouldn't allow anyone to die while she was alive, it probably still wouldn't be true...
However, Qi Mingyu was not afraid, nor did he regret it. He joined the Special Security Bureau to make a difference, and if he were to die at the hands of the evil spirits of Ji Family Village, it would be considered that he had fulfilled his duty and died a worthy death.
Despair welled up inside me.
Qi Mingyu slowly closed his eyes.
Lu Heng, Cheng Ranzhi, and Ji Zitong were all quite frightened and hurriedly spoke up, "Qi Mingyu, the talisman was given by the captain."
Lin Yi was too preoccupied to speak. She hadn't expected that learning of Qi Mingyu's impending death would cause her such excruciating heartache, bringing tears to her eyes. Memories of their past flooded back like a tidal wave…
There is a fact that she doesn't want to admit but has to: Lin Yi had already fallen deeply in love with Qi Mingyu during their time together.
Upon hearing the words "the talisman given by the captain," Qi Mingyu felt a renewed hope for survival. Unfortunately, before he could even pull out the talisman's claws, one of his hands was severed.
Blood gushed out.
"Ah~" Qi Mingyu's scream followed...
Everyone present knew Qi Mingyu's strength. If he was so easily defeated by that thing, how strong could they possibly be?
Yes, they had to admit that Wan Jiao's demon-trapping formation was very powerful. But unfortunately, no matter how powerful the formation was, it wasn't very effective.
As everyone's thoughts raced, Wan Jiao sneered, "You're courting death!"
Next, before anyone could see how she made her move, that terrifying "thing" was trapped in a series of nets just before it could kill Qi Mingyu, screaming in agony.
The more it struggled, the tighter the golden net bound it, and black smoke swirled around its body.
Looking at Wan Jiao again, she completely ignored the thing bound by the net and went straight to Qi Mingyu, swiftly sealing several of his major acupoints.
Then everyone saw that the blood gushing from Qi Mingyu's severed hand stopped. And after Wan Jiao's "treatment," his severed hand grew back at a speed visible to the naked eye.
If it weren't for the fact that everyone present was a seasoned person in the field of metaphysics, they would probably have been terrified.
Oh, Si Yue had never seen anything like this before. She was so shocked that she covered her mouth with both hands, her heart filled with horror!
Over here, Wan Jiao saw that Qi Mingyu's hand had grown back and he hadn't stopped. While continuing to infuse spiritual power into the hand, she solemnly instructed Qi Mingyu, "Don't do heavy work for seven days."
Qi Mingyu was completely dumbfounded at this moment.
He was in so much pain when that thing severed his hand, and he was so astonished that Wan Jiao had helped him grow a new hand.
I knew the captain was awesome, but I didn't know he was this awesome.
Even a god might not be able to regenerate a severed limb.
"Captain, you...you..."
Qi Mingyu stammered for a long time, unable to utter a single complete sentence.
Wan Jiao patted his shoulder, as if he was making a fuss, and said slowly, "I forgot to mention, my medical skills are no less than my cultivation skills."
Qi Mingyu: "..."
The rest of the group: "..."
Well, what I'm saying is that this is a tiny bit like Versailles, right?
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