"Cure a fart!"

The old man's mouth became dirty, and the impatience in his tone became more impatience, "If you let you go, you just go, why do you talk so much nonsense?"

Duanmu Yawang took a deep breath, "Grandpa, didn't I tell you before, can't I go back?"

If she could go back, she would have gone back long ago, why wait until now?

The old man was about to speak, and a few fast swishes came from his back. The old man cursed in a low voice. Duan Muya looked back and saw that the four shadows were like a fast-flying sword, piercing straight!

"Are they chasing?"

"With the burden of you, can they not chase it?" The old man said with anger and hatred for iron and steel: "Didn't you let you go? What are you still doing here?"

Duanmu Yawang felt that she was just talking with ducks, "Grandpa, I'll tell you again, I can't go back!"

"How can you be such a stupid person!"

The old man was anxious and frustrated, and while speeding up, he asked distractedly: "Where is your life stone?"

Duanmu Yawang took out from his arms, "Here." It was still a blue stone.

The old man took a glance, touched his waist, and gave Duanmu Yawang a dagger without a sheath by conjure, "Take it."

Duanmu Yawang Yiyan took it: "What do you do with this?"

"Stab my heart and soul."

"...!"

Duanmu Yawang was almost stunned. She was at fault. She stabbed herself with a dagger?

How is this different from being killed by those people?

"Hurry up!" The old man saw that she hadn't moved yet, his old eyes were about to protrude.

Duanmu Yawang worked hard to calm down: "Grandpa, I need a reason."

The old man opened his mouth and crackled: "If you want to go back, you have to re-light your own life stone with your sharp blood, and then smash it, you can go back, understand?"

"that's it?"

"What did I lie to you?" The old man was about to lose his temper. "You control your strength, and make sure you have apical blood on the tip of your knife. If the blood dripping on the life stone is not pure apical blood, it won't light up. ."

"How can this be ensured?" Generally speaking, when a knife goes in and stabs the flesh, the first time the blade of the knife comes into contact with the blood of the flesh.

Even if the tip of the knife later encounters apical blood, it will definitely be mixed with skin and blood, and it cannot be pure apical blood!

"You don't know how to think of a way?" The old man's original rough voice became thicker. When the words heard in people's ears, they looked like cut human eardrums. It was very unpleasant: "I tell you, you want Don’t hurry up and smash the life stone before we go back to that place, you just wait to die in this place."

Duanmu Yawang held the dagger with white fingertips, curled her eyebrows in thought.

"Quick!"

The old man looked like he was about to be stunned by Duanmu Ya, "I knew you wanted to die here, I won't save you, and I don't need to be injured now!"

For the old man, it is impossible for Duanmu Yawang to have no guilt. At this age, the injury a while ago is enough for him, but now it is just right, but it is another injury.

His old bones, no matter how hard they are, they can't withstand such a devastation!

"But with a dagger, this method doesn't work." With the knife down, it is estimated that she is not dead in this place, and she will have to die when she goes back. You know, there are not many people who know how to sew heart!

"This method doesn't work, do you have a better way?" The old man said angrily: "Even if it doesn't work, you should try it anyway. What if you are lucky?"

"No way."

Duanmu Yawang shook her head subconsciously. Seeing the old man turned his head and glared at her, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration. When the old man Chen Zhai and the others were not enough, he touched his head and took out a medical needle from the medical system.

The old man had just looked at the four figures before, and before he had time to watch her movements, he frowned when he saw that there was something in her hand suddenly, "What is this?"

"Needle."

Duanmu Yawang pulled out the needle, and smiled at the corner of her lips: "I know how to get the purest apical blood to the greatest extent."

"Use this?" The old man looked at the pointed needle, somehow, goose bumps appeared, and he felt more creepy than stabbing himself with a dagger!

"Yes, that's it!"

When Duanmu Yawang said, he took the needle and inserted it directly into his heart!

The piercing pain instantly spread throughout the body.

She paled.

But she was shaking her lips, her hand steadily began to twitch the needle.

She knows the structure of the human heart very well. It is quite difficult and tormenting to get blood from the heart with a needle, but there are a few drops of blood on the needle.

Take it as soon as you see it.

Swish, pull out the tip of the needle.

She turned pale again.

"Are you okay?" The old man curled his eyebrows, "Will your method work? Don't you really die here before you go back. You are like this, I..."

"No, grandpa, I'm fine, don't worry..."

The heart was inserted by a needle, and a needle was forcibly broken. The heart still couldn't bear the pain. The pain struck her and almost drowned her.

She was like a person with a heart attack, and she couldn't talk coherently when she covered her heart.

"I just said you are not reliable!"

The old man held her shoulders and said angrily: "I knew you might as well just stab yourself with my dagger. It's so simple and neat, it's more comfortable than this oozing thing!"

No!

After the comparison, whether she can survive is still a question!

Duanmu Yawang didn't know why the old man felt that a needle was more terrifying than a dagger, and he didn't have the energy to deal with it anymore.

She just wanted to know: "Grandpa, is it all right to drip blood on the life stone?"

"You have to make sure that it is pure apex blood." The old man peered at her needle, "You are scolded by this method, are you sure that it is reliable?"

"For the time being, cough cough, there is no more reliable method than this." When she said, when she coughed and twitched her heart, a smell of fishy sweetness came out of her mouth, and the needle hurt her.

"Don't be wordy, if it's reliable, then hurry up, you are going to die!"

"good."

Duanmu Yawang endured the pain in her heart, and the extremely fast cold wind around her ears, shaking her lips, wiped the blood off the needle tip with her robe, squeezed the needle handle, and she wiped off any drop of blood that appeared on the needle tip, and then , And then took out his own life stone.

Seeing that all the blood remaining in the needle is dripping on the life stone.

A little bit of spiritual power was poured in, and the original blue life stone instantly turned into flame-like red!

Looking at this piece of life stone, Duanmu Yawang was stunned, and suddenly there was a feeling that her life was burning and never extinguished!