"Xiao Yong, is there a way?" Seeing that Li Yong suddenly moved after being stunned for a few minutes, Han Lu hurriedly asked.

Tian Hailu, who was driving, also hurriedly pulled over and stopped the car, turning his head to look at Li Yong and Luo Qingmin.

She was as anxious as Han Lu, looking at Li Yong's distress of grabbing her hair and meditating hard to treat Luo Qingmin, she, like Han Lu, was also silently praying for Luo Qingmin, hoping that Li Yong could create a miracle.

"Yes, there's a way, I'm going to treat her right away. The space in the car is too small, you go to the front and sit. ”

Hearing Li Yong say such affirmative words, Han Lu and Tian Hailu were both excited.

Han Lu immediately stood up and gave up the seat in the back row.

Tian Hailu had already pushed down the front seat and motioned for Han Lu to jump over sideways.

The space in the back row suddenly became larger, and Li Yong moved Luo Qingmin to the left, only until his head was pressed against the car door, and then he went to pull her curly legs, to stretch her legs, and then lengthen them, and pull them straight.

Visually measuring Luo Qingmin's height of 1.7 meters, from his head to his bare feet, there should also be a distance of 1.5 meters.

Li Yong picked up Luo Qingmin's little feet, and before crossing into the spiritual liquid, he asked the little golden dragon again, "Is it okay here?"

Xiao Jinlong nodded thoughtfully, and still learned from the successful Hong Kong Island businessman, stretched out his tone, and dragged a combination of English and Chinese: "OK!"

"You're a girl, won't you say it's okay?" Li Yong said secretly, but the movements in his hand did not stop at all, he immediately entered a drop of spiritual liquid, and carefully controlled this drop of spiritual liquid.

He didn't immediately disperse the spiritual fluid into Luo Qingmin's body. This is the bait and must exist in the form of an ichor.

He found that as soon as the spiritual liquid entered Luo Qingmin's body, Luo Qingmin's muscles had a longing feeling for the spiritual fluid, just like the seedlings in spring longed for rain, just like a hungry person longed for food.

However, under the control of Li Yong's willpower and divine thoughts, the spiritual fluid repelled the muscles and stayed alone.

The spiritual liquid stayed at the center of Luo Qingmin's feet, dripping and spinning, like a white gem, emitting a misty white light, shining Luo Qingmin's little feet crystal clear, like perfect jade porcelain.

However, the black gas was still swimming around Luo Qingmin's brain, and there was no movement.

It's like not being able to sense the presence of the aura, is it too far away?

"Why doesn't it work?" Li Yong immediately asked Xiao Jinlong.

"Master, the temptation of a drop of spiritual liquid is not strong enough, you can try it with more spiritual liquid. The little golden dragon came up with an idea.

Li Yong did as he said, pinched Luo Qingmin's little feet, and entered the second drop of spiritual liquid, the third spiritual liquid......

It wasn't until the fifth drop of spiritual fluid was injected that the black qi suddenly stopped, and it seemed to have shaken.

In this process, Tian Hailu and Han Lu watched Li Yong's every move intently.

They all thought that Li Yong was so strange now, he actually took off Luo Qingmin's shoes, held Luo Qingmin's feet, and watched them with great interest...... What's so nice about Luo Qingmin's feet?

This is really a bit weird, does Li Yong have a special love for women's feet?

It's just that Luo Qingmin's feet are not good-looking! Comparing any of the feet of the two girls with Luo Qingmin's can compare Luo Qingmin to Luo Qingmin's, but Li Yong has never looked at their feet like this!

"Brother Yong, what are you doing?" Tian Hailu asked softly, expressing the doubts in her heart.

"Could it be a lover, a foot fetish?" Han Lu said angrily: "My godsister is sick like this, he is ......"

Seeing that Han Lu raised his hand and was about to push Li Yong, Tian Hailu hurriedly grabbed him and said, "It may be treatment." ”

"What disease do you see that you want to treat like this?" asked Han Lu through gritted teeth.

"Seeing Brother Yong holding his feet so seriously and attentively, he must be treating ......," Tian Hailu said softly.

It was because of Li Yong's serious and focused expression that Han Lu couldn't help it. When he was lingering, he had never seen Li Yong so serious and focused, and now he is facing a girl with one foot, can he be so devoted?

"Haha, the ghost king can't resist the temptation anymore, if he can swallow these five drops of spiritual liquid, not only will the old injuries be healed, but the ghost power will also be greatly increased, this is more tempting than taking away a woman!"

In Li Yong's heart, the little golden dragon was already licking his mouth in the face of the strange black gas, ready to devour.

Li Yong looked through the black qi and found that as Xiao Jinlong said, although the soul of the ghost king knew that the spiritual liquid appeared on the bare feet, he still gave up Luo Qingmin's soul and approached little by little.

Under Li Yong's gaze, the black qi dragged its long tail, like a small tadpole, along the blood vessels and meridians, slowly swimming from Luo Qingmin's forehead to Luo Qingmin's chin.

Then he continued downstream, swimming past Luo Qingmin's neck, and then swimming towards Luo Qingmin's heart.

Li Yong clearly saw that Luo Qingmin's heart was still beating vigorously, and he was not affected by the aura of the ghost king. The current ghost king seems to be able to only affect Luo Qingmin's soul, but not to harm Luo Qingmin's body.

When the black air mass transformed by the Ghost King swam to Luo Qingmin's upper abdomen, the long tail detached from Luo Qingmin's head. Li Yong immediately saw Luo Qingmin's soul, a small white dot as small as the tip of a needle.

Luo Qingmin's soul is too insignificant compared to the ghost king.

It's like a candle in the distance, and it's like a lighthouse in the distance.

Now Li Yong, urging the perspective eye, can only barely see, and if he doesn't pay attention, he will ignore it.

However, Luo Qingmin's soul, with his strong willpower, was not devoured by the Ghost King.

She persevered, survived, her soul returned to her acupuncture, her body suddenly regained consciousness, and her soul became conscious. As soon as her eyes moved, her raised arms immediately lowered, her stiff muscles regained their elasticity, and her cold body warmed up. But her eyes were full of horror, as if she was extremely frightened.

"I ......" Before she could speak, she felt a numbness in her feet, and she lost consciousness again.

Then, the nightmare continued, and it was like she was in a swamp, sinking and sinking.

However, Luo Yumin's demeanor and voice have already surprised Han Lu and Tian Hailu.

Because Luo Qingmin has consciousness, he will not die after all. Han Lu and Tian Hailu also finally believed that Li Yong was pinching Luo Qingmin's feet to help Luo Qingmin treat, and he didn't have any love for feet.

"Xiao Yong, is my godsister okay?" Han Lu asked with a smile.

Li Yong didn't pay attention to it, he was engrossed in the black gas that the ghost king had turned into, before the little golden dragon swallowed this black gas, he didn't dare to have the slightest relaxation and carelessness, and even the little golden dragon became solemn.

He saw that the ghost king continued to swim towards Luo Qingmin's lower body, and when he swam to Luo Qingmin's thigh, Xiaolongjin suddenly rushed into Li Yong's palm, opened his small mouth, and sucked sharply towards the ghost king, the black gas seemed to sense the danger, and immediately became rioty, turned his head, and returned to Luo Qingmin's head.

The speed of the Ghost King is extremely fast, much faster than when he came.

When he came down, the Oni King seemed to be cautious, but when he was in danger, the Oni King rushed up.

However, as the little golden dragon's suction power became stronger and stronger, the speed of the ghost king's escape became slower and slower.

Just like a car that suddenly loses power, although it can continue to slide forward, it will slow down under various resistances, and in the end, it will definitely stop.

At this time, the ghost king encountered huge resistance, and this resistance made the ghost king more and more uneasy. However, the ghost king tried all his strength, but it still got slower and slower, slower and slower, and finally stopped at Luo Qingmin's neck.

After a few seconds of stalemate, the Ghost King slowly began to retreat.

It's like a car that loses power, climbs up a small slope, and starts to go backwards again.

As if he had foreseen the danger, the Ghost King suddenly transformed into a hole the size of a fingernail, opened his mouth with broken teeth, and roared violently. Li Yong's ears couldn't hear this sound, but his soul was affected by it.

He felt as if his soul was being suppressed by the Ghost King, and he trembled.

Han Lu and Tian Hailu were even worse than him, and the two women were holding their heads, as if they were in pain.

"Little lazy, work hard!" Li Yong urged, he was afraid that Han Lu and Tian Hailu would be hurt because of this.

I saw that the little golden dragon opened his mouth wider, and there was darkness in his mouth, and there seemed to be stars twinkling. The suction power suddenly increased, and the little golden dragon's mouth was like a fussy black hole, only devouring the ghost king.

I saw that no matter how the skull transformed by the ghost king roared, it still slowly retreated, retreating from Luo Qingmin's neck to his chest, and then continued downward, away from Luo Qingmin's agility.

It wasn't until he retreated to Luo Yumin's navel that he stopped.

However, as time passed, the skull transformed by the ghost king gradually dissipated, turning into wisps of black smoke, quickly breaking away from Luo Qingmin's body and flying into the mouth of the little golden dragon.

"Ah...... Damn humans, I won't let you go......" The ghost king finally let out a miserable scream, and finally turned into a long black tadpole, unable to hold on any longer, like a long string of beads, and finally flew out of Luo Qingmin's body.

At this time, Luo Qingmin's soul finally got rid of the ghost king's clamps, and the point of light suddenly lit up and hid again.

It's just that Luo Qingmin is fainting, still sinking in a nightmare, and he doesn't realize that the danger has disappeared.

After the Ghost King left Luo Qingmin's body, there was a long black air current, which seemed to be the Ghost King's body, an inhuman creature. The body is presented as a soul, which can only be seen by Li Yong's clairvoyant eyes.

I saw the ghost king running with his head pulled, imagining to run high into the air like last time, and escape with the help of the shortcomings of humans who can't fly. However, before the ghost king could discern the direction, he was directly swallowed by the little golden dragon in one gulp.

The little golden dragon smacked his lips in satisfaction and laughed, "It's really delicious." ”

Then, the little golden dragon quickly returned to Li Yong's dantian spiritual sea, yawned cutely, and fell into a deep sleep.

In the end, he didn't forget to convey a thought to Li Yong: "Master, the ghost king is dead, and I'm going to advance." ”