Chapter 4 Attack
Chapter 4 Attack
By the time Li Yang climbed back into her room through the back door, it was already dark.
She closed the door, and now the problem is, although she is a doctor, she doesn't know how to treat monsters.
A tiny golden snake, smaller than her little finger, lay weakly coiled in her palm, looking at her listlessly.
Li Yang sighed and gathered her spiritual power. According to the original owner's memories, although water-based spiritual power was not as good as wood-based spiritual power, it could still heal simple injuries.
The wounds on the surface of the small golden snake's body, under the blue halo, had mostly scabbed over, but its tongue was still drooping.
Li Yang picked up the little golden snake with some confusion. "Didn't they only hit you? Do you have some internal injury that I can't heal?"
The little golden snake raised its head, and its tail gently curled around her wrist.
"Ouch!"
"I go!"
Li Yang was so frightened by the gray wolf's roar that she almost crushed the little golden snake. After making sure no one was around, she lowered her voice and warned, "Big Gray Wolf, you know that beasts can scare people to death, so don't shout!"
"Ouch!"
The gray wolf howled a little softer, but began circling around Li Yang.
Li Yang squatted down suspiciously. "Do you know how to save it?"
The gray wolf nodded hastily.
"Awooooooo**** Awooooo meow** fur!"
Li Yang was devastated after listening to an encrypted phone call. He finally managed to extract two keywords: "meow" and "fur"!
Li Yang's expression was complicated. It was really difficult for the wolf to meow like a cat.
"You mean the ethereal cat?"
"Meow! This ethereal cat has arrived!"
"I'm sorry!"
The loud 3D surround sound exploded in his brain, and the little golden snake was once again in mortal danger.
"Rainbow Cat, where did you come from?"
Li Yang looked left and right but couldn't find the cat dressed in a punk style.
"I am the Demon King's messenger, the Void Spirit Cat. You are the Demon King. We can communicate through divine sense!"
Li Yang placed the little golden snake flat in her palm and said expressionlessly, "Rainbow Cat."
The ethereal cat corrected: "Ethereal cat."
"Rainbow Cat, I found a little golden snake, and it looks like it's about to die. What should I do?"
Is it injured?
Li Yang examined the little golden snake's wounds again, "The surface wounds have been healed."
“Then it must be depleted of its demonic power and needs to be sent back…” The ethereal cat paused for two seconds, “There’s a dilapidated temple on North Street with a recovery array inside. You can activate it with your Demon King’s blood, then take the gray wolf and the little golden snake and stand inside.”
Li Yang said expressionlessly, "Your recovery formation sounds like a teleportation array."
"What...that's impossible! If I, the Spirit Cat, were to lie to you, may my entire family die!"
Anyway, the ethereal cat is the only one left...
"I made you all stand inside because this recovery array is beneficial to your cultivation, meow! Your Majesty the Demon King doesn't appreciate my good intentions!"
"Where are you now? If possible, I'll come and save you after I heal the little golden snake."
Once Rainbow Cat is brought out and the two troubles are returned to her, her mission will be accomplished!
"I... this should be the palace, I don't know... Your Majesty, please go and save the little golden snake first."
The ethereal cat sighed as it looked at the barrier that had confined it.
The Demon King doesn't want to be the Demon King, nor has he sent the gray wolf back to the Demon Realm. Hopefully, this deception won't anger her.
Li Yang was skeptical, but the little golden snake was visibly weakened and could not be delayed any longer.
Under the cover of night, a pink afterimage swiftly swept across the rooftops, followed closely by a four-wheel-drive gray wolf at full speed.
North Street is considered a suburb of Fengyang Kingdom's capital, and there aren't many houses there. The dilapidated temple is at the end of North Street.
A cold wind blew, rustling the withered leaves on the ground. Li Yang paused, looking at the dilapidated temple at the end of the road, which let in light from three sides.
In the moonlight, there seemed to be someone in the woods ahead with their back to her.
Most people would check to see what was going on, but not Li Yang. Things that appear at night aren't necessarily people.
She grabbed the gray wolf by the scruff of its neck and walked over the man, but...
A sudden gust of cold wind hit her back, and Li Yang tensed up, quickly dodging to the side.
"Damn, do ghosts have no sense of boundaries? I don't..."
He stopped mid-sentence when Li Yang saw the thing's pupils.
This thing looks like a human, but its pupils are completely black, and its ten fingers are shaped like claws. The fingers are grayish, like it has onychomycosis, just like a zombie on TV.
I wonder if it's contagious if I get scratched by someone with fungal nail infection...
Li Yang shook her head; now was not the time to think about this. The black-eyed man had already rushed over like a madman.
With the gray wolf in one hand and the little golden snake in the other, Li Yang had no way to resist.
That's right, she had no intention of fighting this strange thing.
"Hey, I was just passing by! I have no grudge against you, why are you arresting me!"
She dodged and shouted, constantly watching the expression on the man with the black eyes.
But the black-eyed man's expression remained blank.
"Ouch!"
The gray wolf hissed fiercely at the black-eyed man, but before two seconds had passed, Li Yang grabbed him and threw him forward.
"Stop pretending to be fierce, Grey, you run first."
Li Yang freed one hand, and two blue halos swirled around it. "Water Spirit Arrow!"
Instantly, two halos flew above her head, and countless crystal-clear, light blue arrows shot towards the black-eyed man.
Li Yang seized the opportunity and quickly made his escape!
Just kidding, family members. She knows her own limitations. Fortunately, she has thoroughly absorbed the original owner's memories, otherwise she would have had spiritual power but wouldn't know how to use it.
A terrifying aura is approaching from behind...
"Tear!"
Li Yang stopped in her tracks and turned around, trembling all over.
The man with black eyes turned his head to look at her. In the moonlight, his face, splattered with a few drops of black blood, wore a strange smile.
Her shoulder was pierced by sharp, gray-fingered nails, and black blood spurted out continuously.
As the black-eyed man pulled out his claws, Li Yang staggered several steps, and a large black shadow rushed up from behind.
"Ouch!"
Li Yang shouted anxiously, "Big Grey, are you out of your mind?!"
Blood dripped from her shoulder onto her arm. The little golden snake was awakened by the strong smell of blood. Seeing that half of Li Yang's body was covered in blood, it was so frightened that it tightly wrapped its tongue around her hand and anxiously flicked its tongue.
Perhaps due to excessive blood loss, Li Yang's breathing became rapid. She bit her tongue to keep herself awake, intending to regroup her spiritual energy, but found that her dantian was completely empty.
Holy crap!
She looked at the gray wolf and found that the two sides were evenly matched.
I go?
Isn't Grey just a wolf with nothing but cuteness and stupidity?
"Demon King! Quickly take the little golden snake into the dilapidated temple! Those are evil people!"
Rainbow Cat's voice was anxious; heaven knows it almost had its heart jump out of its chest when it saw this scene in its mind.
Li Yang's eyes lit up, and she shouted to the gray wolf, "Big Gray Wolf, let's go into the dilapidated temple!"
"Ouch!"
"Roar!"
The gray wolf shook off the black-eyed man and ran toward her, but its tail was caught off guard and grabbed by the black-eyed man, who pulled it backward!
"Big Gray!"
"We really owe you guys!" Li Yang looked at the dilapidated temple just a few steps away, and with a heavy heart, threw the little golden snake wrapped in her palm away. "Little golden snake, go inside and hide!"
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