I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

Wu Xie almost instinctively looked at Ling Xiao, subconsciously thinking that if Ling Xiao's blood could save Yu Nu, then Fatty should be able to…

The intense gaze made Xie Yuhua shield Ling Xiao behind her.

He knew this was not a good sign; this bloodline would cause trouble sooner or later. Now, Wu Xie was starting to show signs of relying on children's blood, and he had to stop it; it couldn't continue like this.

Seeing Xie Yuhua's actions, Wu Xie realized his mistake and hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, Lingzi, I... I just acted impulsively and got a little anxious..."

No matter how you try to explain it, it all seems weak; Wu Xie is truly ashamed.

Fortunately, Ling Xiao didn't mind and even peeked out from behind Xie Yuhua's hand to comfort her, saying, "It's okay, I had the same idea. Fatty is my good brother, how could I not save him? Come to think of it, we're on the same page."

The understanding flower heard him think to himself, "How could I blame you? This is how a human being should react."

The child is two-faced.

Sensing Ling Xiao's slight movement, Xie Yuhua reached behind her and grabbed his wrist, saying, "Can you please stop putting yourself in danger every time? You're a human being, not a walking blood bank..."

Jieyuhua's tone was not good; it was clear he was angry, and his words were utterly impolite.

No one knows how much he hates Ling Xiao's blood for being able to bring the dead back to life, torturing him, a perfectly healthy child, into this state.

He could imagine the child refusing him, saying things like, "It doesn't make sense that everyone else was saved but not Fatty. You know Fatty loves me the most, how could I bear to see him suffer like this?"

Or, knowing he's angry, she'll say it's the last time to appease him.

Jieyuhua made countless assumptions and guesses in his mind, but he never expected Lingxiao to hug him from behind.

What is this for? To restrain him?

Ling Xiao gave Cheng Yu a look, and Cheng Yu nodded. Then Xie Yuhua saw Cheng Yu take out a jar of blood from his backpack and smear it on the fat man.

The child really understood him, making him feel like he was punching cotton, unable to get angry at all.

Ling Xiao kissed the back of his neck, his cool lips touching his warm skin, and nothing was said.

After receiving treatment, the fat man was able to stand up. Black Bear even went over and secretly poked his back with his finger, stealing a little blood.

Wu Xie kept his head down and didn't say a word. The atmosphere was gloomy and awkward. No one was happy that Fatty was getting better, not even Fatty himself.

They all realized the problem. They had initially stopped Ling Xiao from going into the tomb because they didn't want him to get hurt. They had agreed that they would protect him, but it turned out that Ling Xiao was the one protecting them all the way. Ling Xiao's blood had become a panacea. Even when the fat man was in unbearable pain, he had the urge to ask Ling Xiao for some of his blood.

Humans always want to solve problems in the simplest way, and Lingxiao became their optimal solution. However, Lingxiao cannot always provide them with convenience, nor can he always be injured.

Black Bear kicked the head on the ground, somewhat sullenly, and it happened to hit the hellhound on the forehead.

The hellhound instantly went berserk, roared, and its third head was immediately sucked back in. The hellhound shook its body and its three heads, then charged at the group.

Seeing this, Black Bear hurriedly threw the wooden sculpture towards them again, only to have it cleaved in two by the hellhound.