after ghost king retired

A mouthful of blood sprayed on the tatami, seeping down slowly, Ibaraki's eyes turned black in bursts, and he tried his best to climb down from Jiu Tun's back, for fear that his own blood would stain him.

The three ghost hands holding Shuten flickered and faded away quickly, and soon they could no longer hold on and dissipated. Jiuten turned over quickly, pressed one hand on Ibaraki's back, and the thick demon power poured in. inside him.

"Tsk..." Jiu Tun frowned and didn't say anything. He first suppressed the tyrannical and chaotic monster power in Ibaraki's body, and when he stopped vomiting blood, he got up and walked over to Ibaraki's closet to find some clothes to wear.

Based on what he knew about Ibaraki, this brat definitely hid his clothes!

Sure enough, he found several bathrobes he had worn before in the closet. Although he had expected it, he still felt "..." when he saw it. Turning around, he picked up Ibaraki who was lying half dead beside the bloody beach, put him in a clean place, and covered him with the quilt that they had stepped on countless times.

"My... my best friend..." Ibaraki was so dizzy that he couldn't open his eyes, his face was pale, the blood on his lips had solidified into a dull black red, his voice was so hoarse that he was dying, as if he was about to die soon, "Am I going to die?" ..."

"It's very early." Jiu Tun didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, he picked up a rag to wipe off the blood on Ibaraki's face, and then threw it on the pool of blood, "My uncle asked the deer to come over, you just lie down and don't move. "

After speaking, he got up and walked out, Ibaraki wanted to hold him, but after moving his fingers, he had no more strength, and could only lie weak and panting.

In fact, it's not a big problem for Ibaraki.When he shrunk back to a young child, the power on his body was automatically sealed, lest his young body could not bear such a powerful force, but just now he was too emotional, accidentally broke the seal, and the demon power he once grew up together with him The monster power cultivated at that time ran away all at once, and the body of this young man who hadn't fully grown up naturally couldn't bear it.

After Jiu Tun helped him suppress the power of running away, there was no problem, and the beating just now only caused skin trauma, which looked terrible, but after the treatment, he could recover after a period of recuperation.

Soon, the little deer man trotted over beside Jiu Tun, looking at the tragic bedroom as if it had been devastated by a tornado, and Ibaraki wrapped in a quilt and lingering on his breath, looked up at Jiu Tun in astonishment: "Brother, you are so cruel?!"

"What's the matter with Mr. Guan Ben?! He wants to die by himself! Besides, Mr. Ben doesn't even use any demonic power, he only punches skin wounds. He vomited blood because of his own power and went berserk!" Jiu Tun slapped the little deer man on the back of the head, and slapped him Entering the room, "Go and heal him, I don't bother to care about him!"

"Oh." The little deer man touched his head, but he didn't feel any pain from the beating. He scratched his hair to smooth out the messed hair, and then walked over to Ibaraki to treat the injury.

Jiu Tun glanced at the embarrassed Ibaraki, turned and left without saying a word.

The door was closed, and the little deer man looked up, only seeing the shadow gradually going away outside the door, he lowered his head and continued to treat Ibaraki's injuries.

In fact, there are no injuries that need to be treated, just some skin trauma, the pain caused by Jiu Tun's beating is pain, but it is not serious, but there is no way to heal it in a short time.The more troublesome thing is the internal injury left by the demon force's runaway. Fortunately, Shuten has suppressed Ibaraki's strength, so it is not difficult to treat.

The little deer man pulled out an emerald with the power of plants and trees from his body, and stuck it on Ibaraki's chest. The gentle and pure power of forest plants and trees penetrated into his body and healed him.

It took a long time for Ibaraki's complexion to recover slowly, his breathing gradually stabilized, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes became focused, and he stared at the roof in a daze.

The emerald gradually faded, and became completely transparent after the last trace of plant power was consumed. The little deer man put the gem away, poked a finger on the bruise on Ibaraki's face, and said in a low voice fiercely: "You deliberately used bitter tricks Yes or no?!"

"Hiss—it hurts! Let go!" Ibaraki couldn't dodge even if he had no strength to dodge, trembling with pain, crying out weakly.

"Conspired against my brother, and tricked him into softening his heart!" The little deer man poked vigorously on his bruises, with a delicate and delicate face, trying to make himself speak viciously, "Bad guy!"

Ibaraki was so poked by him that he was gasping for air, tears were about to come out from the pain, he barely raised his hand, slapped off the violent paw of the little deer man, and gritted his teeth: "What can I do... Can I just resign myself to fate and get out?!"

"...Humph!" The little deer man stopped talking, retracted his hands and nestled down next to him, flicking his short tail unhappily, "Then what do you want to do?"

"This is between me and my best friend. Why do you care so much?" Ibaraki closed his eyes and took a weary breath, "Anyway, I won't hurt him."

The little deer man folded his arms and looked him up and down for a while, then stood up with a snort, "I don't care about your affairs, you can't beat brother anyway... Humph."

He turned around and left the bedroom, carrying the gems to collect the power of vegetation, and Ibaraki was the only one left in the bedroom.

After the treatment, the pain was no longer so painful, but I still couldn't exert my strength. Ibaraki lay motionless, with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep, and he sighed slightly after a long time.