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Just then, Wu Xie saw Pan Zi and excitedly called out, "Pan Zi, catch me!"

When Panzi saw Wuxie, he was initially delighted. Then his expression immediately changed, and he pulled out his gun and pointed it at Wuxie.

Wu Xie clearly thought Pan Zi had misunderstood and was about to explain. But before he could utter a sound, Pan Zi pulled the trigger.

Ling Xiao hugged him tightly, telling him not to move. Wu Xie finally let out a sigh of relief when the corpse beetle on the wall fell to the ground with a thud.

Pan Zi also ran over and shouted, "Third Master, slow down!"

When Wu Xie saw Pan Zi arrive, he said to Ling Xiao and Fatty, "Pan Zi will pick me up. Ling Zi, you take Fatty with you!"

Ling Xiao nodded, and Wu Xie jumped down.

However, things didn't seem to go as planned; Pan Ziqiang appeared to have hit Wu Xie in the groin...

[Ding—The host failed to protect Wuxie; system penalty count increased by one]

Ling Xiao thought to himself, "Fine, punish him then." But if he took Wu Xie away, Fatty would die here. After all, Fatty looked just like Sun Pangzi; they were brothers. How could he abandon him? So he turned to Fatty and said, "Fatty, hold me tight."

Without a word, the fat man hung straight on Ling Xiao like a sloth. Ling Xiao felt one word: heavy... As the fat man pressed down on him, Ling Xiao felt intense pain in his internal organs. However, with the punishment, he had slowly mastered the feeling of turning pain into pleasure. He felt pain now, but he was also a little excited.

Ling Xiao transformed the Thousand Chance Umbrella into a grappling hook, hooked it onto a hole in the surrounding wall, and jumped down.

When they went down, they saw Wu Xie and Pan Zi fighting wits and courage against the corpse beetles. Ling Xiao put away the Thousand Chance Umbrella and transformed into the katana mode. At this time, Pan Zi was also out of bullets, and the two of them were at their wits' end.

When Ling Xiao turned around again, he saw that Pan Zi was almost completely covered by corpse beetles. When he saw Ling Xiao come down, Wu Xie said, "That's great!"

Ling Xiao walked towards Pan Zi, and the surrounding corpse beetles quickly dispersed. Although they dispersed, they were still very close to him. Ling Xiao grabbed a corpse beetle from Pan Zi's face and threw it away.

The fat man found a stone path. Ling Xiao looked at him and said helplessly, "Actually, you can get off me first."

Fatty looked at the corpse beetles scattered on the ground and was reluctant to get down, but after thinking about it, he got down anyway. Ling Xiao carried Pan Zi on his back again, and the group ran towards the stone path, all the way to the depths.

At this moment, the young man appeared, but he was shirtless, his clothes were missing, and he was covered in injuries. He looked at Pan Zi and said to Wu Xie, "Hold him down for me."

Wu Xie was confused, but then the young man explained, "There's one inside him."

Wu Xie quickly held Pan Zi down, and Fatty went over to help. They saw the young man lift up Pan Zi's clothes and use two fingers to feel inside Pan Zi's stomach. Ling Xiao couldn't bear to see this and turned away.

The deliveryman removed the corpse beetle and said, "The wound is too deep; if it's not disinfected, it will get infected."

The fat man said, "Where can we find any sterilization equipment here? How about we learn from America's advanced technology and use this glorious bullet where it's truly needed? We can unscrew the bullet and burn the wound with gunpowder?"

Upon hearing this, Pan Zi angrily cursed, "Damn it, I wasn't shot! What the hell... are you trying to burn my guts off?"

Panzi pulled out another piece of gauze from his pocket, which looked like the one he had used to wrap his face earlier. "Luckily I didn't throw it away. Here, help me wrap it up, and tie it tight."

Ling Xiao asked the system from the side:

'System, do you have any disinfection tools?'

Yes, you can trade it for health points.

"Human lives are at stake, and you're actually doing business with them?"

One bottle of iodine solution, one day of life.

"Are you robbing me?"

Human life is at stake; it's not necessary to save someone.

'Change!'

A bottle of iodine appeared in the space. Ling Xiao pretended to rummage through his bag, took out the iodine, and handed it to Wu Xie: "I put it in my pocket when I was bandaging you."

Wu Xie cast a grateful glance at him, and Pan Zi thanked him in return. Wu Xie poured iodine on Pan Zi's stomach to rinse it, and then used a bandage to tighten Pan Zi's stomach, and the wound was considered bandaged.

Ling Xiao picked Pan Zi up again, and Pan Zi whispered in his ear, "Thank you, Brother Ling. I will remember your kindness for the rest of my life."

"For a lifetime?" Ling Xiao muttered softly.

Pan Zi nodded and said, "I, Pan Zi, am a man of my word. What I say, I will absolutely do!"

"Then live well." Only by living well can you remember me for a lifetime.

"It definitely will," Panzi said, glancing at the boy, a sense of something stirring within him.

Just then, the group suddenly heard a 'clucking' sound. Ling Xiao felt that the sound was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before, which gave him the creeps.

The fat man picked up the pistol and brandished it, but the young man shook his head at him, signaling everyone to cover their mouths and noses.

Several people quickly covered their mouths and noses with their hands, when suddenly, with a "poof," someone actually farted...

The sound suddenly disappeared. Wu Xie quickly turned on his flashlight and found the monster right in front of him. He was so frightened that he stumbled and took several steps back.

The young man shouted, "Run!"

The fat man grabbed Panzi and ran off, with Wuxie chasing after him, yelling, "You fat bastard, was that you who farted?"

[Ding—Please assist the young man in killing the blood zombie.]

Not killing it yourself? It's assisting! An assisting mission has arrived.

Without saying a word, Ling Xiao switched the Thousand Chance Umbrella to musket mode and fired a shot at the blood corpse. The blood corpse was stunned by the shot. Ling Xiao said to Xiao Ge, "Now's the perfect opportunity!"

The young man understood, picked up the Black Gold Ancient Blade and slashed at the blood corpse. Ling Xiao then transformed the Thousand Chance Umbrella into a spear and thrust it at the blood corpse's throat. The young man used the same method to cooperate, and chopped off the blood corpse's head.

When Xiao Ge and Ling Xiao went back to find Wu Xie and the others, Wu Xie and the others were listening to Pan Zi talk about something. Judging from their appearance, they were probably so tired that they were about to fall asleep.

Seeing Wu Xie's expression, Ling Xiao and Xiao Ge sat down as well, and the group started eating compressed biscuits. Fatty then gave Xiao Ge a simple bandage.

[Ding—Congratulations, host, for completing the mission of assisting the young man in killing the blood corpse. You have received the reward: Feng Hou Qi Men]

'What?'

A surge of heat entered my body.

"Wow, this is a real cheat code! Isn't this the kind of technique I read in comics? This has broken down the dimensional barrier!"

[It's because you're too weak, host! However, given your current state, you can only use Qimen once a day at most. Each time you use Qimen, your physical and mental strength will be greatly weakened.]

"I understand, I won't use it more than necessary. Thank you for giving me a way to save my life."

When Ling Xiao came to his senses, he saw the fat man's face twitching as he looked at Wu Xie.

Ling Xiao turned to look at Wu Xie and saw a pair of small hands suddenly appear on his face, pinching his cheeks. Fatty took Pan Zi's gun to try and pry it off, but the small hands were surprisingly strong, and Fatty couldn't pry them off. It was Xiao Ge who finally freed the small hands.

The little man was inside the jar, baring his teeth and brandishing his claws.

"Raising a ghost child?" Ling Xiao frowned.

Wu Xie asked curiously, "What does that mean? What's this about raising a ghost child?"

Ling Xiao explained, "I once saw a horror movie where they used this method to raise ghosts. They would put a premature baby in a jar and soak it in a special potion to soften the baby's bones. Once the baby was a little older, they would starve it to death inside. Then they would stick talismans around the jar to ensure that the baby's soul was trapped inside so that it could help the ghost raiser."

Wu Xie said from the side, "Isn't this too cruel?"

The young man said to the little devil, "Lead the way!"

The little devil seemed to understand what they were saying, turning the jar over and rolling it forward. The fat man carried Panzi on his back, and the others followed the jar.

The jar reached a hole and scurried inside. The fat man exclaimed, "This can't be a tunnel for those corpse beetles, can it? Look, it was dug by hand!" He swallowed hard, "There won't be any corpse beetles here, will there?"

Wu Xie slapped him: "Shut your jinx!"