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Under the cover of a large amount of limestone, those 'Red Bat' didn't dare to rashly attack Fang Zishu and the others.

They could only hover in the air and watch as Fatty and Da Ceng rescued Fang Zishu and the others.

These injuries caused his movements to be extremely slow. Around half a quarter of an hour later, with the support of the fat man, he limped back to the hole where Professor Xu and the others were.

"Grandmaster Fang, you …." Are you okay? "

Professor Xu was filled with worry when he saw Fang Zishu's pale face.

In this strange, unfamiliar environment, they could encounter attacks from unknown species at any time. For example, the Red Demonic Ink Spirit Bat in front of them. Although the recipe was young, it had a wide range of knowledge, and it was much more powerful than many archaeological professors in the capital.

Besides, Fang Zishu was a Warlock from the southeast, and he had a lot of magical arts in his hands. Besides, Fang Zishu was a Warlock from the southeast, and he had a lot of magical arts in his hands.

Otherwise, without a backbone, how would their team be able to smoothly move forward?

"I'm fine. It's just that I've been pecked by those feathered beasts too many times. I'm in so much pain right now."

Fang Zishu shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

Hearing that, Xiao Hui walked up to Fang Zhisu and asked, "Master Fang, where is the pain in your body? Let me take a look for you."

Without even thinking about it, Fang Zishu shook his head and said, "It's fine. I just need to rest for a while. I won't bother you any longer."

To be honest, Fang Zishu really wanted Xiao Hui to help him heal his wounds, but when he saw Xiao Hui's face, Fang Zishu could not help but think back to the embarrassing scene when he touched Xiao Hui's chest. Even though it was unintentional, Fang Zishu still felt embarrassed and did not dare to interact too much with Xiao Hui.

Hearing Fang Zishu's rejection, the displeasure on Xiao Hui's face deepened. "Master Fang, do you think that we are different men and women? That's why you rejected my treatment?"

Before waiting for a reply, Xiao Hui spoke again, "Master Fang, you don't need to think so much. My role is now as the team's doctor, and since you're injured, it's perfectly justified for me to see it for you. You don't have to make things difficult for me."

"That's right, Master Fang. I can see that your expression is extremely unsightly. Let Little Hui take a look for you." Professor Xu said.

"Master Fang, let Little Hui take a look for you. This girl has been a nurse in the hospital for a few years, and she does have some ability."

The fat guy also comforted her softly.

After hesitating for a moment, he nodded his head.

When Xiao Hui opened the book's shirt and saw the injuries on Fang Zishu's body, his eyes were filled with shock.

She had thought that while being protected by the diving suit, Fang Zhoushu would at most have bruises and other injuries from being attacked by the Red Green Feathered Bat. However, Xiao Hui had never expected that the injuries left behind by Fang Zhoushu would be this serious.

Looking closely, he saw that Fang Zhoushu's upper body was completely red, and thumb-sized wounds could be seen everywhere. These wounds had all been pecked out by the red light green feather bat's beak. Surrounding these wounds were large patches of purple bruises that looked like frozen yams, riddled with holes.

"Oh my god, how can he be so heavily injured?" Xiao Hui covered his mouth. "… …" He couldn't say anything for a long time.

"To a man, this is actually not a serious injury, so you don't have to be so surprised!"

"Xiao Hui, stop waiting. Hurry up and apply the medicine for Master Fang's wounds!"

Under Professor Xu's urging, Little Hui did not dare to delay any longer and immediately began to clean Fang Zishu's wounds. It took her more than an hour to clean the many wounds on the front and back of Fang Zishu's chest, then she sprinkled some snow-white powder on the wounds.

These powders are made up of some traditional Chinese medicine grinded together and have a significant effect on the treatment of trauma.

After everything was done, Xiao Hui took out some gauze and wrapped it around the wounds on the book.

After bandaging Fang Zishu's wounds, Xiao Hui stood up and went to the side of Qi Sanpang to treat his third uncle's wounds.

While he was resting, he let Fatty Dun open his backpack and took out chicken blood, cinnabar, ink, and many other items.

Under the guidance of Fang Zishu, Fatty Dun ground these things one after the other and finally collected them into the inkstone. He sat cross-legged, placed his backpack across his knees, and began to engrave talismans rapidly.

In next to no time, dozens of extremely messy looking talismans were engraved.

The moment the talisman was completed, Fang Zhoushu had Fatty and Da Ceng bring the note over. In order to prevent the note from suddenly injuring someone, Fang Zhoushu had even specifically used nylon rope to bind the strip's hands and feet. After everything was ready, he used a fire piston to light up the talisman. After burning the ash with the talismans, it mixed it with lime and glutinous rice before finally applying the mixture onto the arm of the talisman.

Ah!

That pair of pitch-black eyes actually started to turn red once again, and his hands and feet, which were bound by the nylon rope, also began to struggle rapidly. Fortunately, the rope was strong enough, and after struggling for a long time, the strip was still unable to break free even after his arms were exhausted.

"Outside of the Three Devils Mountain, the Dark Dwellers pity. They have been living in the Yellow Springs for a long time, and they have been able to live in peace!"

Fang Zishu kept muttering to himself.

When he said the last few words, his eyes lit up. In the end, he even picked out the sharpest rice grain in front of Da Pang and Fatty Dun. After the rice grains were picked out, the recipe book bit into the tip of his middle finger and mixed a drop of the Sun's Blood with the glutinous rice grains.

It was strange.

After the glutinous rice was soaked in the blood from Fang Zhisu's fingertip, its entire body became sparkling and translucent. It was like small amber, giving off an extraordinary feeling.

"Royal decree!"

Fang Zishu's pupils constricted and his fingers bent. He suddenly thrust forward like a black tiger taking out its heart, attacking the note.

Everyone saw Fang Zhoushu stretch his arm forward, and when their eyes followed him, they were shocked to discover that the bright red glutinous rice that had been standing on the tip of Fang Zhoushu's finger was now strangely standing on the big hole in his forehead …