"Brother Qin, your…your hand…"
Behind her, looking at Qin Jing's bleeding arm, Tingting's eyes were glistening with tears. She looked at him worriedly and reached out to grab his hand.
"I'm fine."
Qin Jing frowned slightly and turned sideways to avoid Ren Tingting's outstretched hand, rejecting her concern.
He lowered his head and looked at the wound on his arm. There were four deep bloody marks there. The blood flowing out of the wound had turned black in a short time.
Was this the corpse poison? It was actually so powerful!
Qin Jing gathered the remaining spiritual pressure on his arm and sealed the wound, sealing the corpse poison in that small piece.
At this moment, the spiritual pressure was not enough. The stubbornness of the corpse poison was definitely not something that could be removed in a short period of time. He did not have that time at all.
Tingting looked at Qin Jing, who had dodged to the side. Her face turned pale and she stood rooted to the ground. Her lips moved as she looked at him in a daze. For a moment, she could not even speak.
Her nose was sore, and her outstretched hand stopped in mid-air. Tingting's mind was filled with images of him dodging.
She suddenly felt very sad…
"I'll go and take a look.”
Qin Jing didn't know that because he didn't want her to worry, he had been misunderstood. At this moment, he really didn't have the mood to observe a girl's psychology.
He lifted his foot and walked forward. When he reached the wall, Qin Jing didn't walk out. He hid half of his body behind the wall. It was better to be careful. No one knew if the zombie was still outside.
This action made it easier for him to react to any incoming attacks and dodge them. Qin Jing's observation gaze looked outside from behind the wall that had been knocked open.
In the pitch-black garden, there was silence, but there was no more movement.
As expected, he didn't see anyone.
After Qin Jing's gaze swept around, it landed on the ground. It landed on a branch not far away. On the winding branch, there was a torn piece of cloth hanging. From the pattern and style, it was scraped off from the zombie official robe.
As expected, he had already run away!
Qin Jing walked out of the wall and searched the garden. Finally, he stopped at a corner where black blood dripped onto the wall. It was very inconspicuous.
Did he jump out of the fake mountain next to the wall?
Qin Jing didn't climb up the fake mountain again. He turned around and went back.
"Dad! Dad! What's wrong with you? Wake up! Dad!" In the room, Tingting found Old Master Ren lying on the ground.
Holding the unconscious Old Master Ren, Tingting's face was filled with tears.
"Brother Qin, my dad…"
Looking at Qin Jing who walked in, Tingting raised her tearful face and asked with a choked voice. Her eyes were red and swollen, her face was pale, and she looked beautiful. At this moment, Tingting looked extremely pitiful.
Qin Jing walked forward, bent down, and raised his hand. He pointed at Old Master Ren's philtrum." He's still breathing. He's not dead." However, it's about time."
It was actually so serious!
Tingting was so frightened by Qin Jing's words that her heart trembled.
"Then what should I do now? I'll call the doctor now!”Tingting was flustered and didn't know what to say. At this moment, she was already at a loss.
Tingting stood up and was about to stand up.
Qin Jing stopped her and took Old Master Ren from Tingting's hands.
"Doctors are useless. Go and call the servants from the outer courtyard over. We'll go to Ninth Uncle's house immediately. I'll deal with it for Uncle first."
As Qin Jing instructed, he sat cross-legged behind Old Master Ren and placed his hands on his back.
"Oh, I know." Now that he had made up his mind, he was no longer so flustered.
Ren Tingting wiped the tears off her face and quickly walked out.
The Ren residence was too big, and it finally showed its disadvantages.
No one noticed that something had happened.
It was only because of this that they would have ended up like the only servant in the inner courtyard, bitten to death by zombies.
Qin Jing no longer had spirit pressure. His spirit pressure was even somewhat lacking in maintaining and suppressing the corpse poison in his body, and he clearly had not refined a medicinal pill to replenish spirit pressure.
Qin Jing ate a Blood Replenishing Pill and waited for his HP to recover to full.
Blood Sacrifice, activate!
Conversion!
[Talent: Blood Sacrifice can convert HP into half of other attributes.]
He had a total of 650 health points. Other than the 55 points he had lost after being attacked in the battle, Qin Jing's status had an additional corpse poison status.
In the blink of an eye, his HP was converted into Spirit Pressure. His 650 HP was reduced to 50 points in the blink of an eye. His Spirit Pressure, which was already close to 0, instantly increased by 300 points.
[Death God: Qin Zheng (Corpse Poison)]
[Title: One of the Four Great Nobles, White Emperor]
Lv4
[Health Points: 50/650]
[Spirit Pressure: 309/760]
Attack: 7 Defense:5
Ghost: 6 Speed:13
The upper limit of his spiritual pressure increased from 460 to 760, almost doubling.
Unfortunately, the Blood Sacrifice was activated, and he could not use the Blood Replenishing Pill anymore. Qin Jing could only exhaust the spiritual pressure as soon as possible and replenish it.
The large amount of spiritual pressure that had just recovered poured into Old Master Ren's body at this moment, sealing off the corpse poison that had spread to half of his body and preventing it from continuing to spread.
However, when the spiritual pressure entered Old Master Ren's body, Qin Jing realized that he had underestimated the power of the corpse poison.
Compared to Qin Jing, who could only hide in a corner, the corpse poison in Old Master Ren's body had already spread into his heart and began to travel through his blood to his entire body.
At this level, other than suppressing the spiritual pressure, it was impossible to resolve it from the root.
After all, he was still poisoned.
However, it was enough to stall for a while.
He believed that Ninth Uncle would definitely be able to save them!
Qin Jing still had full confidence in the famous Im Ching-Ying. After all, he was the protagonist of this world, the protagonist of Mr. Zombie.
"He's here."
"Master!"
"Master!"
A few servants and Tingting ran in together.
When the servants saw the dead bodies of the servants at the door, their faces were filled with shock, but they did not panic too much. It was obvious that Ting Ting had already told them some things and they were mentally prepared.
"Quick, there's no time. Use the stretcher to carry him to Fu Yi Hall. Don't delay!" Qin Jingjiang stood up and hurriedly instructed.
The servants looked at each other.
"Hurry up!" Seeing that the servants did not make a move, Tingting, who was beside them, shouted anxiously.
"Got it, Young Miss."
"Yes, sir!"
Only then did the servants move.
Obviously, Qin Jing's orders were not as good as Ren Tingting's. However, this was normal. After all, this was not his home.
Tonight's matter was too serious. They would never listen to an outsider like him.
Qin Jing followed behind them. After returning to his room to change into his clothes and shoes, he hurried to Fu Yi Hall.
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