The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

"Good sister, don't cry."

"Miao Man is fine. She vomited blood because of three broken ribs in her side. The injury is indeed serious, but as long as she takes good care of herself later, she will gradually get better."

"Brother Yi Xiu has a good idea right now that can help Miao Man get better quickly. Doesn't Du Wu have the ability to heal others' injuries? How about you let him out and give it a try?"

Yup!

After Xie Yixiu's reminder, Shi Rong immediately turned his worry into joy.

She wiped away the remaining tears on her little face and took out a green jade porcelain bottle from her sleeve.

Following the method Xie Yixiu taught her, she carefully lifted a corner of the talisman paper. A light pink translucent figure that had been waiting for a long time quickly emerged from the mouth of the bottle, complaining continuously.

"Hey Shi Rong, can't you find me a bigger place? This bottle is so small, it's hard for me to stretch my arms and legs. You're suffocating me to death."

Shi Rong smiled embarrassedly.

"I'm sorry, I'll get someone to change it for you as soon as I get home. But right now, could you do me a favor?"

As Shi Rong spoke, he pointed at Miao Man, who had already fainted on the ground.

"She's my follower, and I accidentally injured her. Can you find a way... to make her better? Just like you helped me heal my injuries."

Afraid that he would disagree, Shi Rong clasped his hands together and bowed to him.

"Please... If you need anything later, just tell me and I'll find a way to repay you."

Miao Man grew up with Shi Rong. She listened to her in everything and always considered her. It is not an exaggeration to say that her relationship with her is like that of a real sister.

Now that she was suddenly seriously injured, Shi Rong must be more anxious than anyone else. Among the subordinates around her, there are no other relatives left, and only the little master Shi Rong is always by their side.

Du Wu looked at Shi Rong's cautious and nervous look and couldn't help laughing.

"Shi Rong, what are you talking about? Since I've already acknowledged you as my master, I'll definitely do whatever you ask me to do. Why be so formal?"

Du Wu floated up to Miao Man, stared at her for a few seconds, then touched his chin and thought for a moment.

"Well... her injuries are quite serious. She has three broken ribs. I can heal her, but I am a ghost now and can only exert half of my strength."

"Only by possessing someone else's body can we achieve the desired effect. I see that the men around you are all of high status. If I rashly possess their bodies, it wouldn't be... a bad idea, right? It would even harm their health."

Shi Rong thought about it and felt that what he said made sense, so he stretched out a smooth little hand and pointed at himself.

"And me?"

Du Wu heard this and felt like crying but had no tears.

"My dear little ancestor, you are a woman! If I, a grown man, were to have sex with you, wouldn't that mean we would both become androgynous in the future?"

That’s true.

Shi Rong smiled guiltily and pointed at Shi Yang again.

"So...where's my brother?"

Du Wu looked at Shi Yang up and down, left and right for several times, then walked around to Huo Jiuzhou, repeated the previous action, and then shook his head.

"He is handsome, but neither of them can do that. Their bodies are much stronger than mine! With my limited skills, I can't even take over their bodies."

Du Wu picked and chose, and finally set his sights on Bo Fan.

"This works."

When Bo Fan heard this, he became unhappy.

What do you mean?

Isn't this equivalent to saying in disguise that he has a bad physique?

Du Wu's intentional or unintentional actions made Bian Fei laugh out loud.

"Hahahahaha! Senior Brother, looking at it this way, the difference between you and Mr. Huo, Mr. Ying, and Brother Yi Xiu is more than just a little bit."

Tsk!

Bo Fan glared angrily, looking unhappy.

"Fuck off!"

Worried about saving people, Bo Fan took the initiative to nod to Du Wu without waiting for Shi Rong to plead.

"Then please go ahead. Anyway, I have the Dao magic to protect me, so I'm not afraid of ghosts taking over my body. At most, I'll just lose some Yang energy."

Seeing that the other person agreed without hesitation, Du Wu performed the proper Warring States etiquette towards Bo Fan.

"I'm sorry."

After he finished speaking, he turned into a wisp of smoke and went into Bo Fan's eyebrows.

Bo Fan paused, closed his eyes, and lowered his head. After a moment, he opened them again and raised his head.

"Ah! This young man looks frail, but he's actually quite healthy. He almost didn't get in."

When Bo Fan spoke again, it was Du Wu's voice that reached their eardrums.

He took a step forward and was about to come over to save the man, but he accidentally stepped on the corner of Bo Fan's long gown and fell on his back, screaming in pain.

"Oh my ancestors! What kind of strange clothes are these? It hurts so much..."

Seeing this, Shi Rong couldn't help laughing, covering his mouth with his hands, and laughed out loud.

"Hahahaha!"

Shi Rong's laughter was as sweet as ever, lingering and crisp like a silver bell.

Huo Jiuzhou Shiyang couldn't help but feel moved, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief and finally smiled.

Coming back to his senses, he hurried to help Du Wu who was still lying on the ground.

"Be careful."

Shi Yang gave him some instructions, fearing that he would fall again, so he simply sent him to Miao Man personally.

Du Wu thought to himself, this man is really graceful, a graceful gentleman, and he is worthy of being Xiao Rong's brother.

After resting, Du Wu changed the finger shapes of his hands and used Bo Fan's body to draw out a light green speckled with silver stars.

As usual, he injected it into Miao Man's body, through her clothes, to heal her wounds.

After about ten minutes, Mu Manyin was healed and slowly opened his tired eyes. Seeing that the person was awake, Du Wu withdrew his demonic power in time.

"Miao Man, how are you?"

Shi Rong also hurried forward, helped her up, held her in his arms, and let her lean on his curvy shoulders.

Miao Man only remembered that he was attacked by a strong external force, flew out sideways, was injured and vomited blood. He didn't remember anything after that and shook his head weakly.

"Master, I'm fine. My waist just hurts a little..."

Shi Rong was filled with guilt and raised his hand to smooth the loose hair on her forehead.

"I'm sorry, we forgot you were still at the door..."

Shi Rong told them everything that happened in the locker room, and they finally understood.

It turns out that Shi Rong was able to exert such astonishing destructive power because he inherited 5% of the spiritual power from the 'Little Goddess' lineage.

Fortunately, there is the demon doctor Du Wu, otherwise Miao Man would have been injured too unfairly...

After listening to Shi Rong's story, Miao Man not only did not blame her, but was happy for her.

"It doesn't matter. As long as the young master can successfully obtain the 'Goddess's Spiritual Power', nothing else matters. It was my fault for not being careful enough and failing to dodge in time."

Shi Rong smiled bitterly. In such a critical moment, she had no time to hide. What a fool she was.

"We grew up together, from the special training we underwent as children to the difficult missions we carried out as adults."

"You've saved me so many times. What's this little injury? It's nothing serious."

Think about it too.

With Shi Rong's righteous character, no matter how difficult and dangerous the environment is, she will not easily abandon anyone's life.