Urban Witcher

Ye Xiaomu soon turned his eyes white, and his consciousness became blurred.

You can't just die like this!

I want to become the Pirate King... no, the man who becomes a mage!

Ye Xiaomu's consciousness seemed to pass through a clear stream. He stretched out his hand to grab something on his body, trying to grab something, when suddenly, he felt something hard in his trouser pocket, and without thinking about it, he stabbed Zhang Ling's neck.

Blood spurted out.

Zhang Ling screamed, the light on his body disappeared, and he fell backwards on the ground, writhing in pain.

Ye Xiaomu sat up and took a deep breath, it's miserable, he was almost strangled twice today.

Looking down at the thing in his hand, it turned out to be the dagger given to him by the mysterious woman. Fortunately, he was worried that his mother would see it when cleaning up the room, so he kept it close to his body.

"How are you?"

Su Yan rushed over, lifted Ye Xiaomu's shirt, and immediately froze.

Ye Xiaomu hurriedly looked down, there was a wound on his belly, and there were a few thin and long things on the edge, which looked like strands of hair, or the legs of some kind of insect, hanging outside the belly.

If this scene happened to someone else, Ye Xiaomu would probably vomit with nausea just by looking at it, but this is his own stomach, Ye Xiaomu's whole body softened immediately after being frightened.

"This is down!"

Su Yan turned around, pulled Zhang Ling who was still bleeding, and told him to surrender quickly, otherwise he would be killed.

"You stop the bleeding first! Otherwise, let him die with me!"

Zhang Ling is still negotiating terms.

At this moment, Ye Xiaomu had regained his composure and felt it. The wound on his stomach didn't seem to hurt that much, and he was fine. At that time, his strongest thought was to quickly get that disgusting thing out of his stomach.

Under the dominance of this kind of mentality that is close to cleanliness, Ye Xiaomu took his own dagger and tried to pick that thing out.

"Don't touch it!"

Su Yan tried to stop her, but she glanced at Ye Xiaomu's belly and was immediately stunned.

The hair-like thing hanging outside the wound immediately turned into green water after being touched by the dagger, and then turned into smoke.

"what's the situation?"

Su Yan pulled Zhang Ling over and asked sharply.

Zhang Ling was stunned after looking at it, and said, "Jing has been broken!"

Ye Xiaomu sat up, pinched both sides of the wound and pressed lightly, green water flowed out, then atomized and disappeared.

Ye Xiaomu squeezed desperately to let all the green water flow out. Su Yan also helped to check it. Afterwards, there was only a faint amount of blood flowing out. It was sure that there was nothing. Ask Ye Xiaomu how he feels.

"It's okay, I don't feel any pain at all."

Ye Xiaomu got up by himself, took a bottle of mineral water from the cabinet, and rinsed it off. The wound was very small and thin, and there was nothing serious about it.

"what happened!"

Su Yan asked Zhang Ling.

"He...has a problem with his physique, he broke down by himself..."

"Do not lie to me!"

"I'm already like this, what did I lie to you for!" Zhang Ling almost cried, not as fierce as before, and kept begging Su Yan to be his blood.

Su Yan didn't believe him completely, took out a compass-shaped thing, stuck it on Ye Xiaomu's belly, turned on the switch, and there was a display screen on it, showing some values, Su Yan stared at it for a while, and grew With a sigh of relief, he comforted Ye Xiaomu: "It's really all right."

Then, she found a small box from the bed, opened it and found a piece of gauze, poured some powder from a bottle, tied it around Zhang Ling's neck, and said coldly: "I stopped the bleeding for you. I wanted to take your soul away. But in this way, you will lose too much blood and die, you come with me, I promise to spare your life, or I will die now!"

Zhang Ling stared at him blankly, and said: "I won't go, they won't let me go if I go, I'll tell you to undo the spells and techniques, you go by yourself. Just let him watch me."

Su Yan didn't want to agree at first, but he thought that it would be inconvenient to take such an injured person on the road, and it would be troublesome if he really died, so he said to Ye Xiaomu: "You look at him here, and you don't care if he says anything. Don't do it, or you'll die!"

After speaking, she took out a pink plastic bracelet, pressed it, and the bracelet beeped twice. She put the ring on Zhang Ling's right wrist, and said: "This is Tan Ling's wrist. As long as you dare to try your luck, the outer shell will melt, and there are shark tendons inside, which can keep piercing into your bones, making your life difficult." There is no way to do it! Moreover, there is a high-tech positioning device that you cannot understand, no matter where you go, I can find you. Have you thought it through?"

Zhang Ling stared at her blankly, nodded and said, "As long as you don't die, that's fine."

Then let Su Yan find a piece of paper, and write down the mantra of Jiejiang and the magic medicine needed. Ye Xiaomu also went up to read it while writing it, but he couldn't understand it at all.

Su Yan asked Ye Xiaomu again, and after confirming that he was really all right, she took care of him and left immediately.

"Wait a moment!"

Ye Xiaomu went over and helped her tidy up her clothes. Su Yan smiled and left.

Ye Xiaomu took a break, and went out to get the strong man into the house with great difficulty, so as not to cause trouble if the neighbor next door saw him.

Just like that, I don't know if it has alarmed the neighbors. Ye Xiaomu closed the door. After thinking about it, he was afraid that if the strong man woke up, he would be no match for him, so he found a bed sheet and tied his hands.

After doing all this, Ye Xiaomu was exhausted too. He sat against the wall, massaged his belly with one hand, and held his mobile phone in the other, waiting for Su Yan to contact him.

"Brother, North and South Shanshui, dare to ask Your Excellency?"

"What?" Ye Xiaomu didn't understand.

"Brother, don't you want to tell me about the school you inherited?"

"This..." Ye Xiaomu scratched his head, he was the first to think of old man Liu, thought about his own level, he should not embarrass others, so he shook his head and said, "I have no school."

Zhang Ling smiled wryly, "Brother, this is a secret. Don't be afraid, little brother. It's not easy for me to survive at this point, and I don't want revenge or anything."

Ye Xiaomu sneered and said, "You still want to take revenge? What do you want those people who you killed to think?"

"So, I was caught by you today, and I admit it."

Zhang Ling covered his throat with one hand, looked at Ye Xiaomu silently, and said, "Brother, how much will she give you?"

"Oh, fifty thousand."

"It's only 50,000! Just buy my life? God!" Zhang Ling looked up and sighed, "Are you a member of a major sect who just came down from the mountain? Yes!"

Ye Xiaomu shrugged and said, "What strength can I have?"

"Stop pretending, you are an innate spirit body, otherwise how could you resist my descending technique!"

"This... please explain clearly."