I rely on healing powers to save my life

Shiratori Xia opened his eyes, and he returned to the system space.

"You are back." The system jumped on the panel, "Although cheating was judged once in the middle, it does not affect the completion of the final task. Congratulations, you have completed the second task, gained a little life point, and lit up the skill medical skill .”

"I was wronged for that cheating." Bai Niao Xia lay down, "Can I rest for a while?"

"Of course, if you need, I can also help you temporarily blur the memory and feelings of these two worlds, so as to ensure that you will not affect the tasks in the next world." The system came to Shiratori Xia, "These two The world has a great influence on you, I suggest you seal it up."

Shiratori Xia thought about it, and finally nodded, "Okay, sorry to trouble you."

"It's nothing, our system exists to help employees do their jobs better." The system floated above Shiratori Xia's head, "Do you want to sleep for a while?"

"Yeah." Shiratori Xia dragged a pillow from the side and put it under her head, "Good night system."

"Good night Shiratori."

Shiratori Xia closed her eyes, and the brightness of the system space was reduced in a very humane way.

The memories of the two worlds continue to fade away in Shiratori Xia's sleep, and the blurring will make Shiratori Xia recall that these memories will not bring her own emotions, just like reading other people's stories.

A few hours later, Shiratori Natsu opened her eyes refreshed, "I'm ready for the next mission."

The system flipped over the panel, "No problem, the task of the next world is to find the world seed and collect information."

"Seed of the World?" Shiratori Xia asked suspiciously, "What is that?"

"Seeds of the world are generally things that are highly related to the world view of this world. Let me see, the world seed of this world is the blue Bana flower." The system put the picture of the cyan Bana flower in front of Bai Niaoxia, "You just need to find him. Don’t worry about collecting information, I can analyze it here after you get him.”

Shiratori Xia looked at the picture and nodded, "I understand."

"By the way, as a reward from the last world, you can hide the existence of your healing ability from others. Except for you exposing yourself, others cannot actively detect your healing ability."

The system brought back the counter that was not needed for this task, and patted Shiratori Xia on the shoulder, "Come on."

"Okay." Shiratori Xia waved to the system, "Then I'm leaving."

Shiratori Natsu stepped into the portal, the familiar feeling of being teleported in the space dissipated, Shiratori Natsu opened her eyes.

He sat on the ground, with a dark night in front of him, and the moon hung high in the sky.

A man with black hair and red eyes stood in front of him and looked down at him.

The man was well dressed, but his eyes were extremely cold.

Shiratori Xia lowered his head, his clothes and hands were covered with blood.

Shiratori Xia opened his mouth, and there was a clear smell of blood coming from his mouth.

His head was dizzy, Shiratori Xia could feel that his body had changed, something was reshaping his body, filling his body with a strange sense of strength.

"Successful?" Onimai Tsuji Muchan said in a tone of surprise.

He stretched out his hand to pinch Shiratori Xia's cheek and raised his face, his red eyes looked at him, "The blood I gave you is not something a human child can bear."

Shiratori Xia looked over in confusion.

The moment she met Kamimai Tsuji's red eyes, Shiratori Natsu felt a strong subordination.

The person in front of him is the one who gave him life and ability, and he has no way to betray him. As long as Onimai Tsuji wants to, his thoughts and even sight can be taken away by Onimai Tsuji.

Oni Wu Tsuji wiped away the blood from the corner of Shiratori Natsu's mouth with his thumb, "Welcome to the world of ghosts."

"Blood ghost art is to enhance the ability of ghosts?"

Kibu Tsuji thought for a moment.

Onimai Tsuji let go of his hand, and turned to pull Natsu Shiratori's wrist, the fingernail of his index finger stretched, and scratched Natsu Shiratori's wrist mercilessly.

Shiratori Natsu's hand shook, Onimai Tsujimu grabbed his wrist desperately and didn't give him a chance to dodge.

Blood gushed out from Shiratori Natsu's wrist, Onimai Tsuji Muchan pulled Shiratori Natsu's wrist to his lips, licked Shiratori Natsu's skin with the tip of his tongue, and swept away the blood from the wound.

The sense of fear and crisis of being entangled by a poisonous snake saturates Shiratori Natsu's senses.

Shiratori Xia's eyes narrowed.

Shiratori Xia felt such a strong feeling for the first time.

It was as if he was a powerless prey who would be torn apart and eaten in the next second.

Fortunately, Kiwu Tsuji doesn't seem to have the idea of ​​killing him now. The wound on Shiratori Natsu's wrist healed itself, and Kiwu Tsuji let him go.

Shiratori Natsu's blood does have power, even though it is a ghost, the energy it can provide exceeds that of human flesh and blood.

He had never seen this kind of vampire technique before, and he didn't know how far this vampire technique could develop.

If Shiratori Natsu continues to grow, the blood ghost technique will continue to evolve, and it may grow to the point where it can replace the blue Bianhua and make him a complete primer.

Onimai Tsuji let go of Shiratori Natsu with satisfaction, "Are you hungry?"

Shiratori Xia obediently shook her head.

Gui Wu Tsuji's voice came from in front of him, "Then come with me."

There was no way to refuse Tsuji Mucan, so Shiratori Natsu had no choice but to stand up, "Okay."

At the same time, the belated world information reached Shiratori Xia's mind.

This is a world where humans and ghosts coexist.

Oni are creatures with high physical abilities, shape-changing and regenerative abilities. They feed on humans for energy and become violent when they are hungry.

The man in front of him was the first human being to become an oni, the ancestor of oni, Oni Wu Tsuji.

After that, all ghosts were assimilated through the blood of Oni Wu Tsuji. As the ancestor of ghosts, Oni Wu Tsuji had the privilege of giving life and death to ghosts.

Ghosts are not without weaknesses. Ghosts are afraid of sunlight and solar knives.Ghosts will turn into dust and disappear when they are exposed to sunlight or their necks are cut off by a sun wheel knife. Ghosts are also afraid of wisteria toxin, and a sufficient dose of wisteria toxin can kill ghosts.

In order to overcome the weakness of being afraid of the sun, Guiwu Tsuji Wumi has been looking for the blue flower of the other shore. As long as he has this plant, he can become a perfect body that is truly immortal.

Because of this, Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi created a large number of ghosts, and used them to find the blue flower of the other side.

In order to deal with evil spirits, the ghost killing team was born among human beings.Led by the Ubayashiki family, they slay demons with Japanese swords.

The memory of Shiratori Xia's body came later.

He is a child in this village, which is a peaceful village, until one night the ghost Wu Tsuji comes.

Guiwu Tsuji mercilessly killed the people in the village, leaving only him.

Onimai Tsuji Mumi seems to be very interested in his naturally white hair, and the way to express his interest is to force him to drink blood beyond the range of human acceptance.

So, now he has just changed from a human to a ghost.

And his blood is still a great tonic for ghosts.

Shiratori Xia pursed her lips, could he really last until he found the blue Bana flower?

Onimai Tsuji Muchan took Shiratori Natsu back to her current residence.

Oni Wu Tsuji's residence is an independent house, the decoration is very gorgeous, but the curtains are tightly closed, not a ray of sunlight can penetrate.

Shiratori Natsu followed Kimai Tsuji into the room and quietly looked at the place.

"Zhushi."

"Master Wu Mi." A female voice sounded.

Shiratori Xia followed the voice and saw a young looking woman standing there.

She behaved quite elegantly, but the aura on her body told Shiratori Natsu that this was a ghost.

Seeing Shiratori Xia, Zhu Shi's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Take him to clean up." Gui Wu Tsuji said casually.

"Yes." Zhu Shiying came down, looked at Shiratori Xia and said, "Come with me."

"Hello, I'm Shiratori." Shiratori Natsu said after walking away from Oni Wu Tsuji.

"I'm Zhu Shi." Zhu Shi smiled and helped Bai Niaoxia prepare water, "You can clean up your body, and I'll help you get your clothes."

"Thank you." Shiratori Natsu smiled at her.

Zhu Shi blinked and replied softly, "You're welcome."

Although Shiratori Xia's aura is very faint, there is no doubt that Shiratori Xia is also a ghost.

Zhu Shi lowered his eyes, feeling sad in his heart.

Such a child should grow up carefree, instead of being brought back as a ghost by Ghost Mai Tsuji.

The abominable ghost dance Tsuji no misanthropy.

Uncontrollable anger spread to his heart, and Zhu Shi forcibly suppressed it in an instant.

It is very close to Oni Wu Tsuji, and it would be very dangerous if Oni Wu Tsuji felt this emotion.

Zhu Shi let out a breath slowly.

Don't worry, one day she will make Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumi turn into ashes in the sun.

"Miss Zhushi." Shiratori Xia's voice came.

Zhu Shi looked over.

After tidying up, Shiratori Xia had already put on her clothes and stood in front of the mirror.

His blood-stained clothes were replaced by kimono and clogs, and his silver-white hair fell down and stuck to his face.

After becoming a ghost, Shiratori Natsu's appearance changed slightly, her skin was no longer a healthy color, but became pale as snow, with blue blood vessels faintly showing.And the lips look even redder against the skin tone, like clotted blood.

It is undeniable that Shiratori Natsu looks great.

Shiratori Xia tugged at the kimono on her body uncomfortably, "Is this all right?"

"Well, I'll take you to your room."

Shiratori Xia had a great affection for this gentle woman, he smiled back, "Okay, thank you."

Zhu Shi took Shiratori Xia to his room.

A normal room, nothing out of the ordinary.

Zhu Shi said: "We can't leave this room without Master Wu Mi's order."

"I see." Shiratori Xia nodded.

Shiratori Xia came to the window, the curtains here were also tightly drawn, Shiratori Xia lifted a corner of the curtains, it was still late at night outside.

Shiratori Xia sighed and lay down on the bed, just after sorting out the information of this world, a command suddenly came from his mind.

Oni Wu Tsuji Mucan was calling him.

Shiratori Xia curled her lips, the words that directly appeared in her mind were extremely uncomfortable.

Shiratori Natsu followed the instructions and came to Onimai Tsuji's room.

Onimai Tsuji was sitting on the seat, flipping through the books on the table.

Before him kneels a ghost.

Oni Wu Tsuji heard Shiratori Natsu's footsteps, and said to another ghost without raising his head, "Bite him."

The ghost looked at Shiratori Xia with some puzzlement.

He didn't know why Onimai Tsuji told him to bite an oni, but he knew that Onimai Tsuji's order was absolute.

The oni who received the order rushed towards Shiratori Natsu.

Shiratori Xia was completely unprepared, and only had time to take two steps back.

The ghost with its bloody mouth wide open had already rushed in front of him, biting the forearm he was using to block.

The ghost didn't hold back at all, the severe pain made Shiratori Xia grit his teeth.

Blood mixed with the ghost's saliva dripped down the arm.

The oni who tasted Shiratori Natsu's blood suddenly widened his eyes.

It smells good.

The energy carried by this bite was stronger than the energy he could devour ten people.

The ghost's eyes lit up, filled with greedy light.

Desire drove his brain, and only one voice remained in his brain.

Eat him, eat him!

Shiratori Xia raised her hand to push the ghost away, but the ghost clamped down on Shiratori Xia's arm firmly.

The distance between the two of them was so close that Shiratori Natsu could see the veins bulging on the ghost's body.

The difference in their strength was too great, Shiratori Xia had no way to get rid of him.

The ghost also knew this, and suddenly launched an attack, pinning Bai Niaoxia to the ground.

The ghost exhaled hot air, grinned excitedly, leaned over and bit Shiratori Xia's neck.

The smell of Shiratori Natsu's blood filled the room.

Onimai Tsuji looked at the scene in front of him expressionlessly, propped his head up as if thinking about something.