Warning! The evil god's minions are invading the eerie dungeon.

Bloody eyes...

Qi Xie's ears twitched as he caught the subtle words.

In an instant, his bloodshot pupils locked onto the writhing shadow.

This was the first time he had heard what seemed to be information about an evil god in reality—no, it should be said that he had heard it in a bizarre world.

He tried to find information about the evil god on the system forum, but to no avail.

He never imagined that the information he had been searching for would come out of the strange mouth.

Beneath their feet, shadowy tentacles with blood-red vertical eyes suddenly went berserk.

At that moment, the intense impact of those simple words on his brain almost accelerated his loss of control.

boom--!

Almost instantly, the ground beneath his feet exploded, and he shot towards the Shadow like a bullet fired from a gun, dragging his blood axe. The red light from his left eye left a trail of blood in the air.

"Stay here!!!"

Having finally found some clues, if he lets the other party go here, then it will be wishful thinking for him to investigate the evil god again.

"Me, rough?!"

Just when they thought they could leave peacefully, the writhing shadows were startled by Qi Xie's sudden madness. They hurriedly raised their hands to block, while countless black shadowy ghost hands writhing from their bodies stretched out to protect them.

Pfft—!

The blood axe cleaved vertically, finally severing one of the writhing shadow's arms, before being grabbed by layers of ghostly hands and wedged against the writhing shadow's chest.

"Are you fucking insane???"

The writhing shadow, having lost an arm, had its facial features rendered distorted by anger.

But its voice was a very low, guttural growl, as if afraid that something would hear it:

"You've overdone it!! You idiot!! [Bloodshot eyes] How could such a stupid thing like you be in our house..."

gurgle gurgle—!

Qi Xie remained silent. Suddenly, two shadowy tentacles emerged from beneath his feet, encircling the writhing shadow from the left and right, attempting to tighten their grip, but were caught by the ghostly hands of the writhing shadow.

The two shadowy tentacles seemed to be corroded by something, turning into afterimages and dissipating in the air.

The wriggling shadow then realized what was happening:

"Wait...you're not from the [Blood Eye] family? But the aura of [Blood Eye Calamity] on you...that's impossible! Who are you?!"

"Come closer and let me hear you!"

As Qi Xie spoke, he reached out and grabbed the neck of the writhing shadow.

However, his hand passed right through the shadow.

"grass!"

Qi Xie gritted his teeth:

"A soul-type entity!?"

He never expected that the writhing shadow with the physical black ghost hand actually had no physical form.

This move completely deprived him of the chance to capture the other party.

The wriggling shadow leaned back in terror and panic, touched the hospital door, and squeezed out through the crack in the door.

Qi Xie was still unwilling to give up. He opened his blood-red vertical eye and his shadow tentacles followed the wriggling shadow like maggots clinging to bones.

Om-!

The shadow tentacles slammed hard against the system barrier at the door.

"Damn it!"

Qi Xie slammed his fist into the tempered glass door and cursed viciously.

He lost his last chance.

Watching the live stream was terrifying:

"Oh dear...am I still half asleep? To see humans fighting against dangerous monsters in a dungeon of this level..."

"It's not just a fight, our Master Qi is practically a superman, he's chasing after them and tearing them apart!"

"It wasn't just that they chased it away; look at Master Qi's eyes, he was clearly still gritting his teeth for not killing that thing."

"Exactly, look how angry our Master Qi is... he's even saying the opposite of what he meant."

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While Qi Xie was chasing the wriggling shadow.

Lu Jisheng was also busy.

He crawled to Cai Junjie's side on all fours, laid him down, and then took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket, bit off the cap, and poured it into Cai Junjie's mouth.

"Can you still hear me?"

Lu Jisheng tore open his white coat, curled it into a ball, and pressed it against Cai Junjie's wound. He then opened Cai's eyelids to look at them, and waved his index finger in front of his face.

"How many is this? One? Okay, okay, don't be nervous, listen to me... I'll help you now, you'll be alright..."

While Lu Jisheng kept talking, his hands and feet moved quickly.

"Old...Old Lu..."

Cai Junjie had blood and froth coming out of his mouth:

"Am I...am I going to die...?"

"Don't fucking talk nonsense, you'll be fine."

Lu Jisheng didn't look him in the eye, staring intently at his hands, his voice trembling slightly:

"You were injured saving me, I won't let you die..."

"well……"

Cai Junjie forced a smile, managing to pull at the corners of his mouth.

"This...isn't it...something I owe you...if it weren't for...you...standing in front of me at the operating room door..."

"Stop wasting your breath talking, okay?!"

Lu Jisheng's voice was hoarse with a hint of sobs as he pressed his hands together desperately against Cai Junjie's chest, performing CPR.

"Listen...listen to me...Old Lu..."

Blood bubbles welled up in Cai Junjie's mouth as he whispered:

"If...if...I die...don't blame yourself, a life for a life...it's only right..."

"I fucking told you you wouldn't die, why are you talking so much nonsense?! Do you think this kind of thing can be repaid with a single life?"

Lu Jisheng's vision blurred, and as if to numb himself, he desperately pressed on Cai Junjie's chest.

The blood bubbles in Cai Junjie's mouth started bubbling even more vigorously.

"Stay awake, take deep breaths, keep talking to me, don't fall asleep... Do you hear me? Cai Junjie, talk to me, talk to me!"

"Cai Junjie!!!"

Tears welled up in Lu Jisheng's eyes, and he cried out:

"Don't die! You bastard..."

"Stop fucking sentimentalizing him, he's not going to die."

Qi Xie came over and kicked Lu Jisheng, sending him flying.

Lu Jisheng rolled twice on the ground, looking at Qi Xie with a completely bewildered expression:

"Huh? Wait... what do you mean... he won't die?"

"A significant portion of spirit-type anomalies possess an instinct ingrained in their very being: a craving for physical bodies. Therefore, when they hunt humans, they typically only severely injure them, not kill them, to make it easier for them to choose... Didn't you notice that this guy's wounds aren't on vital organs at all?"

Lu Jisheng looked down in a daze and examined it closely.

Hey.

It really is.

I was really anxious just now, and I didn't even see such a basic problem.

His face immediately lit up with joy:

"It's good that I'm not dead, it's good that I'm not dead, hahaha..."

"He won't die, but if you don't give me some 'mental reassurance' soon, I'll lose control and everyone will die here."

As Qi Xie spoke, he punched the gray-white tentacle that had emerged from his right eye socket back into place.

"Master Qi...am I really not going to die...why does my chest hurt so much..."

Blood was still bubbling from Cai Junjie's mouth on the ground.

"I think he must have broken your ribs while he was performing CPR."

Qi Xie pointed at Lu Jisheng.