Riding The Wind And Waves In Shura Field [Quick Wear]

3.21 - Of course, even if I die, it will be buried with me

　　[999: Host, the blackening value of the capture target is continuing to decrease, and has now reached 60%.]

　　[Shen Ran: He really has a lot of resentment towards me.]

　　It has come to this point, and there is still 60% hatred value. This is indeed beyond Shen Ran's expectations, but it is not unsolvable.

　　Chu Mu almost rushed forward and hugged Shen Ran in his arms. The black blades disappeared when they touched the talisman, but the wounds on Shen Ran's body were still there. Blood kept pouring out, soaking his clothes. The warm touch made Chu Mu feel frightened. He said in a hoarse voice, "Shen Ran, don't sleep, hold on... don't sleep."

　　Shen Ran opened his mouth, but could not say anything, not even a sound. He tilted his neck back, his handsome pale face stained with blood, the corners of his mouth and neck were covered in blood. He whimpered softly in his throat, and his breathing became rapid and weak, as if he was struggling extremely hard.

　　"How could this happen? Shen Ran...how could this happen?" Chu Mu wanted to use the talisman to do something, but there was nothing he could do. These were real injuries on his body. Even if he was proficient in occult arts, he couldn't control these. He carefully picked up Shen Ran and wanted to go out, but his own waist and abdomen were also severely injured. He knelt dejectedly on the ground after taking only two steps.

　　"Shen Ran..." The door outside was pushed open. Chu Mu saw Lin Jiaojiao and Bai An coming in. He shouted, "Call an ambulance! Go! Call an ambulance!"

　　Lin Jiaojiao looked at the person in Chu Mu's arms, her whole body stiffened for a moment, and then she reacted and immediately said, "I'll find an ambulance right away. I'll call right away."

　　"How could this happen? Why is the injury so serious? How come these are all knife wounds?" Bai An had so many things he wanted to say to Chu Mu, but because Lin Jiaojiao was still here, he had to keep silent for the time being. He took off his coat and wanted to block the wound for Shen Ran to stop the bleeding, but it didn't work.

　　"Don't worry, I won't die." Shen Ran leaned in Chu Mu's arms. He was so tired and exhausted that he whispered, "It's just a physical injury. It's not to the point of killing me."

　　In order to control those evil spirits over the years, Shen Ran had actually become half-human, half-ghost. He pulled the corners of his lips and said with difficulty, "Does this count as what I deserve?"

　　"Not really." Chu Mu immediately denied Shen Ran's words. He said, "Listen to me, you will be fine. Just hold on. I just wanted you to restrain the evil ghost, but I didn't expect you to use this method."

　　Taking such a fierce ghost under his command was equivalent to taking on the evil spirit and resentment of this evil ghost. Shen Ran was already very weak, and his soul was on the verge of shattering, otherwise those evil ghosts would not have retaliated.

　　Once backfired, there will be no Shen Ran in this world anymore.

　　"I have bound the evil spirit. You can do the formation to save Chu Yue anytime you want, but try to do it as soon as possible. I'm afraid my soul won't be able to hold on until then." Shen Ran's face was completely drained of blood, almost pale. His hands drooped limply at his sides. He breathed softly, blood still gushing out from the corners of his mouth. He smiled helplessly, "I can only hold on for a limited time. Hurry up, let's get it over with."

　　When Shen Ran fell asleep, he seemed to hear Chu Mu's voice in his ears, but he didn't know what he was saying.

　　The ambulance arrived quickly and Shen Ran was pushed into the emergency room. Lin Jiaojiao had already put away the Lin family's long sword. Because she had to send the sword back to the Lin family, she couldn't wait outside the hospital like Chu Mu.