Corpse Retriever.

Chapter 530

Yayoi's complete transformation stemmed from his witnessing in Fengdu of the Bodhisattva presenting the monks and important artifacts of Qinglong Temple to Li Zhuiyuan as gifts.

Before that, Yayoi had never done anything to harm the interests of Seiryuji Temple.

Killing the current orthodox lamp-lighter of Qinglong Temple doesn't count, because the grandmaster publicly announced that only the strongest young talents are qualified to represent the temple to light lamps and travel along the river. Since he killed this group of people, it means that the strongest young talents are not them.

For a child who has been in a temple since childhood, what he longs for most is the warmth from his elders. He projects this onto Qinglong Temple, which is why, even though Qinglong Temple used to put him on the Demon Suppression Tower to sweep the floor as a consumable and subjected him to various forms of suppression and discrimination, he still has expectations and goodwill towards the temple and longs to be recognized by it.

As a result, what Yayoi had sought in vain at the temple, she obtained in Nantong.

This is obsession, human nature, and also a Buddhist principle. It acts like an anchor, just when Yayoi's demonic nature was drying up, it managed to pull back this large ship that should have slid into the abyss.

Li Zhuiyuan put the thunder talisman back into his pocket.

The resurgence of the golden ring scar on Yayoi's head is a good thing, signifying that the biggest problem in this wave has been solved.

However, Li Zhuiyuan was very dismissive of Yayoi's "performance".

"A high-ranking monk who can't even seal the hole in his own heart deserves to be used by Qinglong Temple first, then by his inner demons, and finally by the will of Heaven."

Just as an inner demon rejects absolute rationality, the physical body also has an instinctive aversion to this kind of emotion; it finds it dirty and low-class.

Li Zhuiyuan bent down and checked Yayoi's condition.

The monk was seriously injured, but his demonic nature was resurfacing. With the help of this resurgence, the monk's injuries were gradually healing.

Li Zhuiyuan had a way to accelerate this process. Wei Zhengdao was a virtuous man who had criticized various evil arts that helped demons grow in his book.

However, Li Zhuiyuan cannot do that now. The restoration of his demonic nature will inevitably impact Yasheng's currently fragile Buddhist nature. Yasheng is still useful now, but if he helps him recover, he will become "useless" instead.

"You told your inner demon that you envied how easily he could fall into demonic possession."

What you don't know is that he himself is a demon in his own heart.

Furthermore, I have no respect for your demonic nature. I am not driven by that kind of pointless bloodlust, much less would I do something like ranking everyone's deaths—that's childish.

Li Zhuiyuan took out silver needles, wrapped them with sealing talismans, and inserted one into Yasheng's body to fix it in place using feng shui techniques.

Soon, Yayoi's body was covered with sealing needles, some of which were even driven directly into her exposed bones.

The recovery of Yayoi's demonic energy was thus greatly suppressed, ensuring that he would retain this faint Buddhist nature for a considerable period of time.

Li Zhuiyuan picked up the red envelope, strung it with a string, and hung it around Yayoi's neck. He then adjusted the angle to ensure that Yayoi could see it. This wasn't out of kindness, but rather to deliberately hang a carrot around his neck.

Li Zhuiyuan got up and left, walking up to Tan Wenbin.

The boy waved.

The Buddhist paper stickers that Tan Wenbin had been wearing all fell off, returning him to the "Evil Book".

The Evil Book is very quiet this time, with no changes to the cover at all.

Li Zhuiyuan took out the black dog blood ink, scooped out the whole piece, and kneaded it on his right hand to make sure his five fingers were covered in blood.

Then, Li Zhuiyuan reached out and grabbed the rusty sword that was embedded in Tan Wenbin's chest.

The boy tried to pull the sword out for the first time, but failed.

Because Tan Wenbin's hands were still tightly gripping the sword, his last belief before falling into a coma was that he would rather die than let Kong Hui's part of her soul escape.

The boy tried to pull it out a second time, but still failed, causing blood to spill from Tan Wenbin's mouth.

Li Zhuiyuan began:

"Tan Wenbin, it's me. This is all over."

The boy tried his best for the third time, but failed again, and Tan Wenbin's condition visibly worsened.

Li Zhuiyuan frowned, a hint of pain showing on his face, and mimicked the tone of his inner demon, saying:

"Brother Binbin, it's me."

Tan Wenbin released his hands from the rusty sword.

The boy managed to pull the sword out, and the black dog blood on his fingers first seeped into the wound and then surged upwards, drawing the rust out of Tan Wenbin's body along with it.

A golden halo emanated from the wound, as if trying to escape.

This is a part of Kong Hui's soul.

Li Zhuiyuan grabbed forward with his five fingers, and this part of the soul was controlled by him.

Within the golden halo, Kong Hui's face appeared; he looked bewildered, as if he had forgotten who he was.

The true Konghui is dead; this is the last trace of Konghui remaining in this world.

It is precious, but if left to wander, it will quickly degenerate and become a powerful, wandering ghost if it doesn't manage to find a temple and attach itself to incense and Buddha statues in time.
It's not that it's not valuable, but it's a soul fragment that a high-ranking monk of the "empty" generation voluntarily separated from you. At other times, even if forced, people would rather dissolve themselves than leave it to you.

The fact that this thing was preserved was due to a lucky timing; it was just in time. This part of the soul was sealed into Tan Wenbin's body just as the original body had its head smashed by Runsheng with a shovel, leaving Kong Hui no time to order the soul to dissipate.

However, it is somewhat weak.

Li Zhuiyuan tilted his head slightly. He could throw it into the "Evil Book" and nourish it with the Buddha's paper, but that would take too long and wouldn't be worthwhile.

The seven monks of Qinglong Temple have been dealt with, but they will encounter Xuanzhen next.

Simply letting your men recover from their injuries is far from enough. It would be best to come up with a way to boost their strength in the short term, thus increasing our chances of winning this final battle.

"Jianlibao".

After settling Lin Shuyou in, General Zeng stayed and squatted down beside him, constantly asking about his well-being.

It is said that He had taken a liking to Ayou long ago in the Lin Family Temple, and thought Ayou was outstanding. He was ready and was just waiting for Ayou to grow up so that he could use spirit writing to communicate with Him. Then He would cooperate with Ayou to subdue demons and monsters.

He also said that the boy was naive and used to take on jobs like patrolling at night. He didn't see many wandering ghosts, but he caught many children who were secretly reading novels and comics under their blankets at night.

Honestly, being playful is a child's nature. Spirit mediums are people, not tools. How can they be supervised so strictly?

If He were to do it, He would only turn a blind eye, unlike the boy who seemed afraid others wouldn't know He had those vertical pupils that he could show off.

The boy was furious, but he was too weak to do anything but wail in a helpless rage.

General Sun was very envious and tried several times to push General Zeng aside so he could speak up. However, General Zeng deliberately stood very close to Lin Shuyou, and General Sun was afraid of hurting the already seriously injured spirit medium, so he dared not push.

At this moment, General Zeng suddenly stood up, made way for General Sun, and said, "You may come."

General Sun was somewhat incredulous, but he still crouched down and asked with slight doubt:

Did you hear anything just now?

No response.

General Sun turned his head and saw that General Zeng had taken a can of Jianlibao from Lin Shuyou's hiking bag and ran towards the boy.

General Sun: "You treacherous dog!"

Li Zhuiyuan took the beverage can and confirmed that a member of the Ming family lived inside.

The girl made many new drinks for the inner demon, not all of which were put in the inner demon's bag, but were also put in the bags of his subordinates.

After finishing the drink, Li Zhuiyuan regained some of his energy.

Although there are still quite a few Ming family pills in the dojo, at this rate of consumption, they won't last for many more waves.

Moreover, as time goes on and the inner demons grow stronger, the pills become insufficient to quench the thirst, and it becomes inevitable that one will have to take several pills at a time.

"When you destroy the Ming family in the future, don't wipe them all out. You can keep the Ming family members in captivity."

Li Zhuiyuan held Kong Hui's remnant soul in his right hand, raised his left hand, and began to circulate the "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Sutra".

A surge of Buddhist power overflowed from the boy's brow, replenishing his remnant soul and strengthening him.

When Li Zhuiyuan's face showed signs of fatigue, the remnant soul he was holding became more solid, and Kong Hui's face was much clearer than before, but her expression was still blank.

"Another can, please."

General Zeng ran back.

General Sun asked, "What are your orders, sir?"

General Zeng: "Tell us not to ask questions we shouldn't ask."

General Sun nodded, spread his arms, and protected his and Lin Shuyou's current close position.

General Zeng picked up Runsheng and Tan Wenbin's hiking backpacks and quickly ran back.

General Sun: "..."

After drinking another can of beverage, Li Zhuiyuan placed his left index finger against his forehead and reversed the Black Book Secret Technique.

Deep within his mind, the fish in the pond flew upwards and were caught by the boy.

General Zeng, standing to the side, felt a terrifying aura of violence emanating from the boy, causing him to unconsciously take two steps back, but then immediately take three steps forward.

The invisible black energy was drawn out by Li Zhuiyuan and injected into the remnant soul of Kong Hui. The remnant soul's face was no longer dull, but became ferocious and violent, with Buddhist light intertwined with resentment.

After assessing the situation and confirming his satisfaction, Li Zhuiyuan raised his hand and sent Kong Hui's remnant soul into Tan Wenbin's body.

Immediately afterwards, the weakened evil dragon was flung out of his palm. The evil dragon hovered in front of him, no longer fawning as it usually did, nor did it circle around.

Li Zhuiyuan pointed his fingertip at Tan Wenbin's brow, and the evil dragon flew in.

The boy spoke.

In Tan Wenbin's consciousness, a mutilated and ferocious dragon coiled above, simultaneously transmitting its voice to the four equally wounded and weakened spirit beasts below:
"What is given to you, share it."

The four spirit beasts had already seen the remnant soul of Kong Hui, who was half-fierce and half-Buddha, but because it was thrown in by the boy, they dared not act rashly. Now that they had received a clear command, the four spirit beasts immediately swarmed forward and tore it apart and devoured it.

Soon, although the four spirit beasts were still seriously injured, the quality of their auras improved significantly.

This can be considered another version of a highly virtuous monk cutting off his own flesh to feed an eagle, which can be described as extremely extravagant.

Li Zhuiyuan formed a hand seal, causing the evil dragon to coil and pull the chains on the four spirit beasts.

The sea of ​​resentment was further extracted and used to soak the four spirit beasts, unleashing their greater power and allowing them to merge further with Tan Wenbin's body; while the Buddhist light flashing on the chains deepened their confinement.

They gave us a sweet date, then added a millstone and tightened the rope.

The four spirit beasts realized they had been tricked, but under the majestic gaze of the evil dragon, they could only lower their heads and immerse their spirits in the sea of ​​resentment.

Li Zhuiyuan beckoned with his finger, and the evil dragon left Tan Wenbin's body.

In this way, in the next stage, Tan Wenbin will be able to mobilize even more spirit beast power, and his control over the spirit beasts will not be weakened.

Improving one's strength and recovering from injuries can be done simultaneously.

This is all thanks to Master Konghui's dedicated efforts.

Indeed, human beings are the most valuable asset in the world.

Seeing that Li Zhuiyuan had finished, General Zeng took out a few items from his bag and presented them to the young man.

The three monks entered the place. Kongming, as a martial monk, emphasized a mind free of worries and focused on honing his physical strength, so he had very few accessories. The only thing that could be considered valuable was probably his staff, but unfortunately, the staff was annihilated by Kongxin's double-finger spell.

Hollow should have had the most valuable things on him, but he also died the cleanest, leaving nothing behind.

Fortunately, Kong Hui only had his head smashed.

This is an item that General Zeng secretly took from Kong Hui's corpse while sweeping the yard, behind General Sun's back.

A tin staff, a wooden fish, a small mirror, and several talismans and pills.

The wooden fish is a defensive device that needs to be actively activated, while the small mirror is the key device in the formation.

Both have great value, but their practicality is very low. Items that cannot protect their master on their own are useless. In times of crisis, instead of using the time to trigger the wooden fish, you might as well do something else, such as opening a domain or summoning the evil dragon. If all else fails, you can call out the two generals of increase and loss.

Therefore, the wooden fish was not used when Kong Hui died.

As for this small mirror, it's far less useful than the evil dragon.

However... it's possible to give it to her.

Kong Hui originally possessed far more valuable items than these, but some were used up upon entering this place, some were used up when facing Xuanzhen, and some were used up here. Now, only these remain.

The tin staff is nice.

Li Zhuiyuan gripped the staff, attempting to infiltrate the area by switching the frequency of his soul's intent.

Before long, he found the right frequency and was able to infuse his soul with his thoughts.

The tin staff melted in the boy's palm, changing into various shapes.

"It must be nourished with the power of Buddha at all times and cannot be left for a long time, otherwise it will lose its special vitality and become inconvenient."

With this, you'll have to set several alarms when you go to sleep and infuse it with Buddhist power when you wake up at night, otherwise it will degenerate and turn into a lump of tin when you really need to use it.

Li Zhuiyuan waved his hand and splashed the pool of molten tin onto the "Evil Book".

"I'll make the cover for you."

The Buddha-patterned paper continuously nourishes it with Buddhist power, and the "Evil Book" silently absorbs the molten tin, hardening the first and last pages to a silver color—a luxurious hardcover style among students today. Li Zhuiyuan walked over to Lin Shuyou, with General Zeng following.

General Zeng: "Make way."

General Sun: "Don't even think about it!"

General Zeng: "How dare you!"

General Sun turned around and saw that it was the young man who had come. He immediately lowered his head and made way.

Li Zhuiyuan looked down at Lin Shuyou, who had been successfully hypnotized into sleep by General Sun's rambling.

The White Crane Boy closed his eyes and mouth, pretending to be unconscious.

Tongzi actually had a hunch that the person in front of him was not the one from the past.

Li Zhuiyuan: "You're too weak."

The White Crane Boy thought to himself: They're not talking about me, they're not talking about me.

Li Zhuiyuan: "We've created such good conditions for you, but it's still difficult for you to break through to the next level. Your potential is still low."

White Crane Boy: It's not me, it's definitely not talking about me.

Li Zhuiyuan: "Once I attain the Bodhisattva status, I will revise the True Lord system, break down the barriers between True Lords and officials, and allow True Lords to also engage in spirit writing."

Upon hearing this, the two generals who were nearby, Zeng and Sun, trembled violently with excitement.

The spirit tablets of the two generals, Zeng and Sun, are also enshrined in Shaojun's mansion. They can continuously gain power by sacrificing evil spirits. Lin Shuyou first activates the True Lord state and then summons the spirit generals, which means he has two power input channels at the same time.

In this way, the relative weakness of Lin Shuyou's current lack of absolute strength can be solved.

Of course, there are still many details to be resolved, such as the cooperation and adaptation between the child and another Yin God, and Lin Shuyou's own ability to bear the convergence of the two forces. However, as long as he obtains the Bodhisattva status and has the authority to revise the True Lord and Official General system, these minor issues can be resolved with a little time.

Li Zhuiyuan turned and left.

Lin Shuyou is still fast asleep.

Boy: "I was here first, I was definitely here first..."

Runsheng was lying in a somewhat secluded spot from the others, and the aura of death was slowly circulating around him.

Runsheng did not fall into a coma.

As Li Zhuiyuan approached, Runsheng's fingertips touched the Yellow River shovel placed beside him.

Li Zhuiyuan ignored this dangerous factor. Even if Runsheng realized that he was not the inner demon, Runsheng would not harm the inner demon's body.

The boy formed hand seals and unleashed a dark spell that struck Runsheng.

This evil technique is used by those wicked cultivators to increase the success rate and speed of turning corpses into dead bodies. When used on Runsheng, it can accelerate Runsheng's recovery from his injuries.

The inner demon had known about this method for a long time, but had never used it when healing Runsheng, because it would exacerbate Runsheng's physical decline.

But it doesn't matter to the original body. Even if Runsheng becomes a completely dead creature, Runsheng can still recognize "Li Zhuiyuan".

After doing all this, Li Zhuiyuan walked over to A Li and sat down.

The girl woke up and struggled to lift her eyes, just to catch a glimpse of the boy sitting in front of her. But as soon as she saw him, she quickly closed her eyes again.

Li Zhuiyuan released a red thread from his fingertips, and just as it was about to wrap around the girl's wrist, the red thread retracted.

In the past, the inner demon could easily connect with the red thread, or even enter a girl's dream simply by holding her hand, but the true body dared not do so.

Rationality can be sorted out, but emotions are hard to control. The original body is worried that after the red thread connects, the girl will instinctively reject him, causing his body to die suddenly due to the backlash of the red thread.

Pain once again appeared on the boy's face.

He had to say something pointless:
"He and I are one; if something happens, we'll both be in trouble."

The red thread was released again, but it hesitated to wrap around the girl's wrist, because the main body felt it wasn't safe enough, so it continued to speak:

“He is asleep and will come back when he wakes up. I don’t like being his babysitter.”

The girl seemed too weak from her severe injuries to react at all.

The pain on his face intensified, this time not directed at the girl, but at the situation itself. After taking over this body, he didn't deliberately play the role of a demon, because even if he played the role himself, there was a chance that someone inside would realize that his identity was wrong.

He disliked this feeling and, if he could, he would like to bring out the sculptures from the depths of their consciousness and replace them all with these statues.

After the pain subsided, Li Zhuiyuan wrapped the red thread around the girl's wrist, and he successfully entered the girl's dream.

A single-story house, an altar, and a courtyard.

It's far less delicate than before, with a mottled and hazy feel, which represents the extremely weak state of the girl today.

However, when Li Zhuiyuan looked into the courtyard outside the threshold, the white-boned monk dressed in a black kasaya was so conspicuous, and the green light in his eyes was still flickering.

This shows that Xuanzhen is still trying to deduce the girl's existence. He can sense that A-Li is still in the Zhenjun Temple, but he cannot pinpoint her exact location as he did last time.

Moreover, the green light was flashing rapidly, which meant that Xuanzhen had noticed how weak the girl was and he was very anxious.

"You're not afraid she's dead, you're afraid she didn't die in your hands."

Li Zhuiyuan didn't rush to throw the red thread to the bone monk to fight him again, but instead withdrew from the girl's dream first.

In reality, the boy got up and began to make arrangements around the girl.

It didn't take long for a simple altar to be set up, with a prefabricated small offering table standing in front of it.

“Bring Kong Hui in.”

General Sun rushed out and picked up Kong Hui's headless corpse.

When he turned around, he found that General Zeng hadn't come to take the body from him, but was standing next to the boy, pointing to the open space and saying:

"Place the body cross-legged here, quickly."

General Sun silently followed the instructions.

After Kong Hui's body was laid out, General Zeng stood behind the body and sat cross-legged.

General Sun was unsure whether he should sit down, so General Zeng secretly tugged at General Sun's clothes, making his armor rattle loudly.

General Sun then sat down cross-legged after General Zeng's "whispered reminder".

Li Zhuiyuan pointed to the "Evil Book" on the ground, and the "Evil Book" flew into the boy's hand.

With two hard covers, the book is much heavier.

"Disguise them as hollow and empty."

The book of evil was opened, and the Buddha's paper flew out and stuck to the two generals, Zeng and Sun, just like last time, to "disguise" them.

After switching to the new paper, it was a huge improvement over the previous blank paper. Before, just disguising General Zeng as Yayoi used almost the entire book of paper, leaving only one sheet.

This time, after disguising both the "Increase" and "Decrease" generals, half of the paper in the "Evil Book" remained unused.

What Li Zhuiyuan is about to do may fail at first, but the potential gains are worth the effort.

He judged that Xuanzhen's current situation must be very bad. Sun Baishen must be constantly arranging for monks from all walks of life to fight him. He could gamble that when the three monks of Qinglong Temple died, Xuanzhen would be enveloped by the Blood River and would not be able to see the three fleeting, thick golden lights that flew into the sky.

"Put his head back on."

Several more sheets of paper flew out of the "evil book" and landed on Kong Hui's head, "replacing" a head with a new one.

Li Zhuiyuan sat down behind Kong Hui, who completely blocked his view of the girl.

The boy used the Black Book Secret Technique on Kong Hui's corpse.

Once Kong Hui's corpse came to life, her hands automatically placed in front of her body in a normal meditation posture, the boy released the red thread, first binding Kong Hui, then wrapping it around the girl's wrist. Li Zhuiyuan then closed his eyes and entered the girl's dream.

This time, Li Zhuiyuan, returning to the dream world, cast out the red thread, which wrapped around the evil bone monk.

"Aren't you very good at deduction? Then you should have a lot of faith in what you see in your deductions."

……

"boom!"

The pagoda crushed the two monks, and the river of blood that enveloped it dissipated.

Xuanzhen looked up and glared hatefully at the sun in the sky.

“Sun Boshen, it’s useless. No matter how you target me, and push wave after wave of monks in front of me, at most you will only inflict more injuries and exhaustion on me. You cannot stop me from inheriting your half-Buddha position and thus obtaining the complete fruition.”

Ever since he officially took action and broke the rules to bring down the magma, Xuanzhen sensed that Sun Baishen's "malice" towards him had deepened.

More accurately, the rules here are actively excluding him, the one who doesn't follow the rules.

Xuanzhen also felt wronged. He hadn't expected that the person he was supposed to kill was still alive, and that his own bones hadn't yet reached perfection.

In his perfect state, he was confident that he could walk around here with impunity, and that even falling lava could not destroy him. That's why he dared to provoke without fear, but he ended up successfully pouring lava into the gaps between his bones and was also ambushed by that monk from Qinglong Temple who risked his life.

What he just said was just harsh talk. He is indeed still confident that he can go all the way, but if this kind of targeting continues, his condition will definitely be very bad by the end.

"Why are those monks from Qinglong Temple so quiet? Could they be dead? Otherwise, why are you only pushing the blame onto my side? You can't be so biased towards them, can you?"

Originally, there were two sides being targeted, which could share the firepower. However, the current pace of targeting him is a bit too intense. Although he severely damaged the Qinglong Temple group, the rest of them shouldn't die so easily.

"Ok?"

Xuanzhen sensed something, his fingertips rubbed together, his skin was too thin, and his bones rubbed together, making a harsh sound. The gate of life and death on his forehead opened and began to spin rapidly.

This time, the deduction and tracing went smoothly, and he saw a very blurry picture.

In the scene, he cannot see Ah Li, but it is Ah Li's first-person perspective.

He saw an altar set up around "himself," and three monks sitting cross-legged in front of "himself." He couldn't see their faces clearly, but he could recognize them from their demeanor as the three "old friends."

There are only three of you left, huh? Haha.

At this moment, Master Konghui in the picture moved, his hands forming a mudra, and the altar opened.

Kong Hui's soul transmitted:
"Since your Qin and Liu families have already declined, you should follow the will of Heaven. The world has been peaceful for decades and should not be disturbed again. Don't let the private affairs of your Qin and Liu families stir up bloodshed again."

For the sake of the greater good of the martial world, this old monk must eliminate your sole heir, Qin Liu.

Your grandmother is skilled in feng shui. I was worried that she would be ruthless in her revenge and cause havoc in the martial world. That's why I used this slow life-draining ritual to gradually bring you to your death, so that I could ensure that no trace of cause and effect could be found afterward.

This is also because of my compassion, allowing you, who were already severely injured and on the verge of death, to see this world a few more times. Namo Amitabha Buddha.

As the altar operated, Xuanzhen saw strands of white life force being drawn from "himself".

The three monks stood up, seemingly intending to leave, fearing that staying in the vicinity would lead to repercussions and investigations.

Xuanzhen roared:
"How dare you!"

At this moment, another group of monks came before Xuanzhen, and the River of Blood reappeared.

Xuanzhen smashed the golden bowl, and the terrifying force caused the group of monks to retreat.

However, Xuanzhen did not take advantage of the situation to continue his attack. Instead, he threw the pagoda in front of him, and with the pagoda as the center, a pattern of altars appeared on the ground.

When the palm is inserted into the top of the pagoda, the bones of the hand do not crack, but the brightness of the bones, which should be white, begins to decline and gradually turns gray.

Xuanzhen was not angry at all; on the contrary, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, the distance is very close, otherwise the transmission would not have been possible. But where are you now? Where are those three monks from Qinglong Temple hiding? Why can't I find them?"
In short, you can't die, not now. You have to wait until I find you, and then you'll die by my hand!

……

Kong Hui stood up and followed Li Zhuiyuan's footsteps, walking a distance with "Kongming" and "Kongxin".

After stopping, Kong Hui turned into a puddle of pus, and the Buddha skin paper on the two generals' bodies was removed, restoring them to their original state.

Li Zhuiyuan spread his hands toward them.

"I will retire at the end!"

"I will retire at the end!"

The two generals, Zeng and Sun, transformed back into metal playing cards and fell back into the boy's palm. They had been out long enough this time; if they continued, the burden on the armor would be too heavy, and it would easily break.

Li Zhuiyuan turned around and faced the direction of A Li in the altar.

The altar was operating, and white light kept flowing from Ah Li's body. This had no effect on the girl, as it was just a simple light and shadow effect.

At this moment, a rich and pure white light flowed into Ah Li's body, and the girl's pale face began to regain color, and her injuries were rapidly healing.

The formidable enemy we will face in the future is willing to sacrifice its own life force to help us heal!

Once everyone was settled, Li Zhuiyuan picked up his backpack containing materials for the mechanical array and prepared to go to the entrance to set up the defensive array without doors or windows designed by his inner demon.

The formation was extremely simple, consisting entirely of repeated loops. Setting it up was tedious and boring. Even Xinmo himself was too lazy to set it up, so he left it all to Tan Wenbin and the others.

Li Zhuiyuan stopped halfway through the arrangement, and the pained expression on his face reappeared:
"How about we all die together next time?"

(End of this chapter)