Huang Se, who was about to give up struggling to escape from the overwhelming despair, clenched his fists. Suddenly, the soft fabric of the ugly doll woke him up.

It was the key ring that had blocked the fatal attack for him, but the ugly doll did not turn into dust like the key ring. Instead, it remained, and it even let out Chiroshi's voice. Maybe it could save him again. Maybe if he persevered a little more, he could find a way to survive this terrifying wave of despair.

The possibility of being saved one more time filled his heart with boundless courage. Even though he didn't know whether it was true or not, at least at this moment, he could once again start running with all four limbs with hope in his heart.

People were always like this. When they had nothing, it was easy for them to give up on themselves. However, once they found out that they still had a 'death-exemption', and that even if they made a mistake, they still had a chance to turn things around. They would do everything they could to protect this opportunity.

This was a very strange mentality, but it had undoubtedly saved Huang Se, who should have given up, at this time.

His breathing began to become uneven, and his chest began to hurt. His head gradually became dizzy. He had been running at full speed for a while. Even if he had trained, he could not run at full speed for so long.

But he could not stop. He could not stop here.

He could hear the voice of the evil spirit still chasing after him.

After being attacked, it was even more motivated. Today, it was determined to turn this despicable and cunning human into its food.

His brain was still constantly instructing his limbs not to get tired. However, he had relied on his willpower to survive many situations where ordinary people were on the verge of collapse. Now, he was physically and mentally exhausted. It was good enough that he could continue to run, but to maintain the speed of his sprint was too difficult for him no matter how he looked at it.

Suddenly, a chilling sensation came from his ankle. It was as though something had grabbed him tightly. Something sharp and thick pierced deep into his flesh. The intense pain caused Huang Ase's entire body to tremble. He bit down hard on his lips, suppressing the urge to lower his head to see what was grabbing his ankle. His other leg that wasn't grabbed stepped on the thing that was grabbing his ankle as he ran.

The soles of his leather shoes could feel a thin and hard touch. He inexplicably understood that it was the touch of a human hand. It belonged to the evil spirit. It was skinny and bright red, almost out of the human category.

It retracted its hand after he stepped on it, but at the same time, he could feel a part of his flesh and blood being taken away. The terrible pain spread from his ankle to his whole body. The corner of his eyes overflowed with physiological tears because of the excessive pain, but there was still a part of his brain that screamed at him in horror.

Don't stop, don't slow down, don't give up.

Ah ah … Forget it.

Forget it forget it forget it forget it forget it!!!

There was no other way. He had already been attacked. He had no other way to save his life. The doctor did not appear, nor did the crowd.

His life was over. He was going to die here. There was no redemption. His efforts were in vain —!!

He staggered because of the pain and physical exhaustion. His body no longer had the strength to maintain balance. He could not help but cry. He thought, he was finally going to end his life.

Yes, he could feel it. The evil spirit was already in front of him. The cold death aura on its body once again wrapped around him, making him unable to escape.

He heard the sound of the scythe cutting through the air. He heard the evil spirit's mocking laughter. He heard the sound of his heart beating wildly.

He heard the sorrowful cry of his life coming to an end.

He could hear the sadness and unwillingness in his own throat.

He heard — —

"Amita Pill!!!!"

A little boy's voice suddenly rang out. Huang Ase, who had closed his eyes and was prepared to accept his fate of death, suddenly opened his eyes. Under the dim light of the street lamp, a young figure could be seen. But what was strange was that his back was like that of a warrior who had experienced hundreds of battles. His hands were clenched tightly on the Pawn Pagoda.

And the evil spirit that wanted to take his life was probably sent flying by him. It was now some distance away from them.

I'm saved … …

The difference in his mood was so great that when Huang Se finally realized that he had escaped death, he realized that his face was already covered in tears.

"Oh, Huang Se classmate, are you okay?"

A familiar voice rang in his ears. Huang Se's tears continued to flow. When he turned his head and saw Chiroshi in a white coat who still had a lazy expression on her face, his nervousness, fear and a little bit of anger all mixed together. He did not care about anything else and burst out hysterically at her.

Why can you act like it has nothing to do with you?

Why can you ask me if I'm okay with a sloppy face?

"Why aren't you in the clinic!!!

Why didn't you save me before?!!!

Do you know that I almost died in its hands!!!! "

Roaring with a dry throat was a very difficult thing to do. After Huang Se finished roaring, he felt a burning pain in his throat.

After venting all of his anger, he finally freed himself from the endless panic. Then, he realized that Qi Luoxing, who he had vented his anger on, was just standing quietly in front of him. Her hands were in the pockets of her white coat, and she was looking at him with lowered eyes. Her expression was somewhat gloomy. At least, he had no way to read her thoughts from her expression at all.

He felt timid for no reason. After his mind cleared up, his anger turned into a little bit of fear.

Qi Luoxi, who had accurately captured the change of emotions in Huang Ase's eyes, sighed softly and gave Huang Ase a friendly smile. Then, she squatted down and took out some simple first aid items from her pockets. Her warm hand held Huang Ase's ankle. The wound was still bleeding. Huang Ase didn't know if it was her imagination, but she felt that in the dim environment, her wound was still bleeding. She didn't know if it was her imagination, but Huang Ase felt that in the dim environment, there were faint red threads floating out from her wound.

The more he looked at it, the stranger it felt. Staring at the bloody hole made him feel a bit nauseous. Huang Se looked away and tried to look at something else to divert his attention.

Thus, he finally noticed the little skeleton who was sitting on Qi Luoxing's shoulder and had been happily swinging his two legs back and forth. When the little skeleton saw that he had finally discovered his existence, he cheerfully waved at him. In his deep eye sockets, two bright red flames jumped up and down.

He did not know if it was an illusion, but he even felt that the little skeleton was actually smiling at him cheerfully.

Compared to the half body evil spirit that had almost taken his life and was covered in filth and stench, this seemingly friendly little skeleton actually made Huang Se feel a trace of relief. If this had happened a few days ago, he would definitely have fainted from fright.

Perhaps because it had received his response, the little skeleton's mood became even more uplifted. It suddenly stood up and stepped on Chiroshi's shoulder. Its upper jaw and lower jaw began to open and close. Although it only made monotonous tapping sounds, Huang Se could not help but laugh when he saw its happy appearance.

Chiroshi, whose expression had clearly become helpless ever since the little skeleton stood up, couldn't wait to issue a warning when she saw that Huang Se had finally laughed.

"Rolf, if you dare to sing again today, I will break your lower jaw."

Her face was even a bit green. The little skeleton that had been so excited that it wanted to jump up and down suddenly became as quiet and obedient as a little chick. It sat down on Chiroshi's shoulder and hugged its knees, its hands tightly covering its teeth that were not covered by its lips.

"It … it sang?" Huang Se looked at its pitiful appearance and couldn't help but want to speak up for it.

Chiroshi looked at him with a green face and even her voice was a bit weak.

"Student Huang Se, it's best if you don't understand these fellows' singing for the rest of your life. It will make you feel so bad that you want to hurt yourself."

"?!" Was it that exaggerated???

Just as Huang Se was still in shock, the simple emergency treatment was already over. Chiroshi glanced at the bandages that were quickly dyed red by blood and stopped Huang Se, who wanted to stand up.

"Wait until it's over before you stand up. Don't put too much pressure on your ankle right now."

She lightly patted Huang Se's shoulder and said in a relaxed tone. Her mood didn't seem to be negatively affected by Huang Se's yelling.

"That little brother —" "He's my nephew, Hana Asakura."

"Is it okay if I don't help Lord Asakura?"

After all, she was still a young child. Although she looked very reliable, she was still a young child.

"It's okay. Flower isn't dying yet."

Chiroshi smiled leisurely as she watched the battle. Huang Se still didn't understand the situation, but he also knew that he couldn't do anything in this situation. He could only watch quietly and pray for Flower in his heart.

Flower felt that her temper was about to explode. Originally, she thought that it was just an evil spirit and that it would be fine if she just beat it until it couldn't move. However, its movements were unexpectedly nimble. It always managed to dodge her Sentinel Pagoda just before it was about to hit it.

Even if he had fused with Amitabaru's body and obtained his intuition as a Ghostman, as well as Amitabaru's ability to control his body to perform some high-difficulty attacks, he still wouldn't be able to attack the half-body Evil Spirit.

It was clearly just an evil spirit with only its upper body dragging on the ground. How could it be as cunning as a loach? How annoying!

Flower used the Sentinel Pagoda to block the sickle that was attacking her. Her face turned even uglier when she smelled the thick stench of blood on the sickle.

After jumping back a few steps, Flower, who had lost all patience, directly released her fusion with the Amita Pill.

With his back facing Chiroshi, he threw the Sentinel Pagoda in his hand. Chiroshi caught the pagoda shaped wooden tablet with Sanskrit scriptures written on it. Her expression was still relaxed and carefree.

Her expression clearly made Huang Se angry from the bottom of his heart, but now it made him feel at ease.

Since she had such an expression, it should mean that the situation wasn't that serious right?

Taking out the Futsu Mitama Sword that her father had passed down to her along with the Amitabha Pill, Ma Canhua angrily stared at the half-body evil spirit that was cautiously observing her actions from afar. Without hesitation, she attached the Amitabha Pill onto the Futsu Mitama Sword. Just from its appearance, one could tell that the strength of the Futsu Mitama Sword was vastly different from the Futsu Mitama Sword.

The evil spirit also sensed its strength. It began to rapidly retreat, trying to avoid Flower's attack as much as possible.

"Don't even think about running away. Go to hell like this!"

Just as Flower was about to attack the evil spirit, his small figure suddenly paused. In the next second, the awe-inspiring Hyper Pagoda collapsed in an instant. The Amita Pill anxiously shouted for the Lord Of Flowers, while Flower himself was lying on the ground, panting.

His wizard power was not enough to support such a powerful Hyper Pagoda. Just a few seconds had already overdrawn all of his wizard power.

The evil spirit that originally wanted to escape reacted quickly and pounced on Flower. If it could devour this little shaman's soul, its strength would multiply several times, and it would no longer have to fear or run away.

Huang Se looked at the evil spirit that was closing in on Flower in fear. He didn't even dare to look at Chiroshi's current expression.

His heart that had just calmed down was once again in suspense.

Then, he heard Chiroshi's voice.

She sighed half mockingly and half helplessly.

"Rolf."

The little skeleton that had been hugging its knees and sitting on Chiroshi's shoulder suddenly shot out like a small white meteor. It collided head-on with the evil spirit that was pouncing on Flower. What was inconceivable was that even though it was only that small, it was able to send the evil spirit flying far away.

When the dust settled and he finally saw the situation on the battlefield, Huang Se almost didn't dare to believe his eyes.

That mini skeleton's appearance seemed to be covered by a thin layer of human shadow. He could barely make out that it was the shadow of a little boy. He was holding a knife in his hand. The little skeleton that had only been able to make out the sound of his upper jaw and lower jaw colliding with each other until now laughed crisply. The little skeleton laughed innocently, but at the same time, his bright red knife was about to swing down.

However, that sharp knife suddenly disappeared when it was about to chop off the evil spirit's head. The human shadow that had been covering the skeleton's appearance also completely disappeared. The little skeleton bounced up and down onto the evil spirit's messy hair. Its white bony hands tightly grabbed onto a few strands of the evil spirit's hair. However, it was this kind of restraint that looked like it could not withstand a gust of wind that made the evil spirit completely unable to move.

Chiroshi then slowly walked forward and squatted down in front of the evil spirit that was lying on the ground. She lowered her eyes and asked the evil spirit with a calm tone.

"Do you want to work with me?"

The evil spirit didn't answer her. Even though it was restrained by Rolf, it couldn't help but stare fixedly at Chiroshi with a gaze so venomous that it could extract the darkest of curses. Stinky black liquid flowed out of its rotten mouth as it let out an uncomfortable growl.

Chiroshi reached into her pocket and took out a pair of disposable medical latex gloves. She slowly put them on. After she was done, she indicated for Rolf to release the shackles on the evil spirit. The little skeleton wasn't the least bit worried about its master's safety in front of the evil spirit. It nimbly jumped away from the evil spirit's body.

At the same time, knowing that it couldn't escape, the evil spirit only had one option left in its heart. It immediately roared and pounced towards Chiroshi.

It saw its ferocious appearance in Chiroshi's pitch-black eyes.

The next second.

It couldn't even understand what was happening to its body. The right side of its face transmitted a deep pain that went straight to its brain. It could feel its body flying up and down in the air. Before the pain that spread all over its body dissipated, its hair was pulled by someone. That person exerted force and it was forced to raise its face.

Reflected in its incomplete eyeballs was Chiroshi's leisurely smiling face.

"I'll ask you one more time. Do you want to work with me?"

The evil spirit cried. It cried like a helpless child. It then nodded as if it wanted to shake its head off.