Fantasy: Immortality Begins with Absorbing Demons

Chapter 195 Puppet

Qianxue buried her face in Han Yi's arms and hugged him tightly.

"Okay, okay, stop crying, stop crying!"

At this moment, seeing Qianxue crying with tears streaming down her face, Han Yi immediately put aside his feelings of blame and started to frantically try to help.

"It's alright, Qianxue, don't cry, it's all taken care of."

Han Yi patted Qianxue's back and comforted her softly.

"When I woke up, I found myself in the room with Grandpa Bai lying to one side. At first, I thought I had been captured by the other side..."

"Then, I couldn't find you, and it was getting dark. I could still hear some noises outside, so I set up a small trap..."

. "

"Waaaaah... Oh right, Brother Yi, Grandpa Bai, hurry, he's about to die!"

In Han Yi's arms, Qianxue seemed to have found a support, sobbing and sniffling as she recounted her experiences.

"what?"

Han Yi was shocked. Just now, when he left the courtyard, he had clearly used his exorcising power to remove all the yin energy from Bai San's body. How could this be…?

"Hurry! Take me to see this!"

He didn't have time to comfort Qianxue and urged her urgently.

"good…...."

Qianxue choked back tears and wiped them away before hurriedly entering the inner room with Han Yi.

Inside the room, Bai Sanren was lying on the bed, his face pale and his body wrapped in bandages in many places. Although the bandaging was not done skillfully, it was clear that the person bandaging him was very careful, with layer after layer of clean white gauze, not even the smallest wound was missed.

"No matter how I called Grandpa Bai, he didn't wake up, and he was bleeding, so I bandaged him up."

Qianxue covered the wound on her right shoulder and said that perhaps because of the strong emotional fluctuations just now, the injured area was aggravated and was now a little painful.

'This little girl has matured quite a bit...'

Han Yi looked at Qianxue with eyes full of tenderness. Even though she was also injured, she managed to hold back her cries. If it were the Qianxue of the past, she would have screamed long ago…

But is this really the Bai Ye I know?

Han Yi hadn't paid much attention to Bai Sanren's injuries, assuming he was just unconscious due to excessive blood loss.

But upon glancing at him, he was dumbfounded. In his field of vision, Bai Sanren's stats had actually dropped from the peak of the late stage of Blood Refinement (77-92) to a low level of 7-10!

The current Bai Sanren probably can't even handle an ordinary person with a weapon!

"this…..."

Han Yi was a little puzzled. Logically speaking, Bai Sanren and Qianxue hadn't eaten many meat pies, so the amount of yin energy that had invaded their bodies wasn't very large...

Like Qianxue, after she used her own exorcising power to dispel the yin energy, she has now woken up.

Qianxue was only at the late stage of Bone Refining, while Bai Sanren was at the late stage of Blood Refining, making her much stronger and more resilient.

Why won't he wake up...?

Han Yi then carefully observed Xia Bai Sanren's condition.

"Ok?"

After examining it carefully, he finally discovered a clue.

The white-clad man's chest was tightly wrapped in several layers of white gauze, which may be why this area appeared particularly bulky.

But beneath the bulkiness, there was a strange undulation, not the undulation of normal breathing, but rather like the movement caused by some strange foreign object... wriggling!

"Brother Yi, I saw blood seeping from his chest just now, so I wrapped it up with several more layers... Could it be that the bandages were too tight, which is why Grandpa Bai has remained unconscious?"

Qianxue said weakly.

"That's not how it works, you should stay away for now..."

Han Yi's expression was grim as he said calmly that he felt the ultimate reason for Bai Sanren's unconsciousness might lie here.

Tear!

When the sharp instrument had pierced through several layers of gauze, leaving only the last layer...

Tick-tock, tick-tock…

Black blood slowly dripped down.

Han Yi's expression grew increasingly cold and stern. He knew that this was a mutation caused by the absorption of the essence in his blood due to the influx of a large amount of Yin energy into his body!

He carefully placed the tip of the sword towards the last layer of gauze...

call out--!

Amidst the splattering black blood, several wisps of black energy suddenly shot out at incredible speed. Han Yi didn't even get a clear look at what they were before they flew right up to his chest.

"careful…..."

Qianxue was shocked and hurriedly shouted.

scoff!

Without hesitation, Han Yi tapped his hands several times, grabbing the wisps of black energy in his hands. The moment the black energy came into contact with the evil-dispelling force, it was completely dispelled by the evil-dispelling force that restrained the yin energy.

Only when he felt that he had consumed a lot of the evil-breaking energy and the black energy in his hands, which seemed to be alive, stopped moving, did Han Yi slowly open his hands.

"What, what the hell is this?"

Qianxue leaned closer, her lips slightly parted, and she uttered a rare curse. She even lowered her left hand, which had been covering her right shoulder, and stared in surprise at the object in Han Yi's hand.

In Han Yi's palm, three things that looked like small wooden puppets came into view.

It has eyes, nose, and mouth, a yellowish-brown body, and all four limbs are movable, much like a toy in a child's hand.

But placed here, in this situation, it has an indescribable eeriness.

'Perhaps this is the old peach tree's hidden trick, a skill capable of resurrection?'

Han Yi, being a person with memories of both worlds, had a broad perspective. He recalled the myths and legends of his past life, about powerful beings who could regenerate from a drop of blood, have their hair multiply into thousands, and be immortal.

If that old peach tree had planted its own seeds, bearing its mark, on people beforehand, spreading them out... and then used the opportunity to revive itself...

This possibility cannot be ruled out. After all, that old peach tree is a sly creature, either using drugs to create illusions or launching sneak attacks!

'Isn't that long wooden tendril on its head the same cane-like tentacle that's on the back of that giant wooden monster?'

The more Han Yi thought about it, the more likely this possibility seemed. He even looked at the little wooden figure in his hand and it looked more and more like the old peach tree that he had killed.

Click!

Han Yi used his strength to crush the wooden puppet in his hand into wood powder. He needed to treat Bai Sanren first. When he left, he might have to clean the place thoroughly! He had to nip it in the bud and prevent any future trouble!

Especially when it comes to these strange and bizarre things, there's no need to be lenient. The whole family must lie down neatly, and not a single one can escape!

"Hmm..."

Perhaps because the source of the Yin energy, which was hovering around his chest, absorbing the essence of blood, was eliminated, the unconscious Bai Sanren groaned softly, but he still did not wake up.

Han Yi moved Bai Sanren to a more comfortable position, pulled open the blood-soaked collar, and his pupils contracted slightly.

A huge gash had been eroded into half of Bai Sanren's chest, so deep that one could see from front to back. Not only that, his heart and lungs were covered in a thick, unnatural black color, and with each heartbeat, a large amount of black blood gushed out!

No wonder Bai Sanren has been unconscious!