But Guan Heng's purple flame power was even better after all. As he continued to release his power and squeezed it, the breath of the black sphere continued to weaken. This guy had no choice but to crazily absorb the surrounding soul-devouring miasma black gas to replenish his missing part.

Seeing this scene, Guan Heng felt a little moved in his heart, and his subordinates actually relaxed a little. He thought to himself: "Just suck it quickly. I am worried about the Seven Ghosts. Hunter struggles to deal with these soul-devouring miasma. As long as you gather them together, I just need to solve you."

Things really went as if Guan Heng expected. He released the pressure slowly, forcing the sphere to continue to absorb the nearby black gas. Within a few breaths, the soul-devouring miasma within a few feet of the range was swept away.

"This is the last bit of miasma, and your 'mission' has been completed." Guan Heng had already seen the blue sky and white clouds. He sneered and was about to crush the spheres of walnuts in front of him, but in this time, this thing turned into a solid crystal.

"This thing is the crystallization of the black aura of the soul-devouring miasma, and it also has the ability to absorb those black auras. Maybe it is useful to keep it?"

Thinking of this, Guan Heng immediately outputs the five elements spiritual energy and original power in his body, wrapping the sphere layer by layer, and then leaving a mark of purple flame breath. As long as there is any abnormal movement of this thing, it will be destroyed. However, unexpectedly, the Soul-Devouring Miasma Black Crystal seemed particularly calm and had no intention of resisting and struggling.

"Liaozi, come and catch me." Guan Heng first put away the black crystal, and then shouted: "Baibaigui, go and notify Bailong to come over, we should go back."

...

After a few breaths, he had already landed on the ground. The Spirit King walked up and smiled and said, "It looks quite smooth, right?"

"That's right, I've got some unexpected gains." As he said that, Guan Heng handed over the Soul-Devouring Miasma crystal that absorbed the black gas: "It can quickly solve the black cloud, thanks to this thing's help."

Then he told the origin of the black crystal, and the Lingwang said slightly: "Well, it is right for you to keep this thing, but be careful to be hurt by it."

"It's okay, I have purple flame protection. This thing and the barbarian demon soul-devouring miasma cannot do anything to me." Guan Heng leaned into the ear of the Spirit King and said, "The matter here has been solved. Should we hurry back and prepare ointment?"

The other party nodded immediately: "Oh, yes, don't let Ruotao wait in a hurry."

Ruotao was actually waiting for the ointment to recover her appearance, but after they pointed it out, they seemed a little embarrassed and embarrassed, and hurriedly denied: "I? I'm not in a hurry."

Gu Sang Girl said from the side: "Who said that you were anxious and angry just now. You also wanted me to find out the news. Why did you change your words now?"

When Ruotao heard what she said, he felt even more embarrassed: "You, stop talking nonsense."

"Hahaha, everyone has a love for beauty. What's the point of being embarrassed about?" Guan Heng smiled and walked forward with the Spirit King. He also said, "Wait for a moment, we will definitely give you a beautiful little face."

Ruotao blushed and whispered: "Uh, then, then please."

He hurried back to the Lingwang's medicine room. Qinghuang had been waiting there for a long time. When she saw the two of them coming in, she asked casually: "How is it, have the matter been resolved?"

Guan Heng smiled and whispered in her ear: "Well, it's all settled, it's both thrilling and exciting. I'll tell you slowly tonight."

"I don't want to hear it," Qing Huang said to the Ling King: "Entertainment Father, I have ground all the sharp-horned earthworms and mixed them into the ointment. Look, are they suitable?"

"Well, it's not bad." The King of Ling took the ointment and stirred it a little, and said with satisfaction: "Okay, we can take these ointments to find Ruotao immediately and give her a surprise."

In this way, the three of them came to Ruotao, Gusangnu, Xiaohei, and Nagisa where they were waiting. "Oh, the ointment... is finally done."

Ruotao's eyes were full of curiosity, and immediately walked forward and looked left and right, and found that the things in the bowl were not black, green or green, and a little sticky. He couldn't help but feel a little nervous: "Is this... really effective?"

"Hey, this is a magic pill prepared by Lord Ling Wang himself. What else do you have to worry about?" Guan Heng smiled and said, "Put it honestly on the burned half of the face. I promise you won't be able to do it..."

At this point, he paused a little, turned his neck and turned around and asked, "By the way, father-in-law, how long does the ointment take effect?"

"I think about it." The Spirit King pondered for a few breaths, and then replied: "It will take half a day at the earliest. Ruotao, after applying the ointment, you must go back to the room to rest quietly. No matter how numb, itchy or uncomfortable it is, you cannot scratch it. Do you understand?"

"Uh?!" Ruotao muttered: "You, you didn't say that you would feel numb and itchy, I, I..."

"Why, Taozi, are you afraid?" Gu Sangnu teased her next to her: "Are you a little girl who claims to be fearless? Are you ashamed?"

"Don't be afraid of Taotao, Maoer and I will be here to accompany you." Xiao Hei said: "This is a big deal for good sisters, we must be loyal."

"Thank you, Xiao Hei, it's not worth my love for you." Ruotao hugged the other party and shook it, then gritted his teeth and said, "That, Uncle Lingwang, you can do it."

"Hahaha, look at this girl." Guan Heng whispered in Qing Huang's ear: "It's like he's going to the execution ground, it's a bit interesting."

"Go away, don't ridicule others."

Qing Huang said angrily: "After you are a brother, you can say a few more words of encouragement and encouragement, will you die?"

"Okay." Guan Heng nodded seriously at this time, then walked to Ruotao, reached out to take off half of her gold foil mask, and then patted Ruotao on the shoulder and said, "Sister, don't be afraid, brother, I support you very much, and..."

He suddenly raised his lips and continued with a smile: "I will keep this mask for you first. If your appearance doesn't recover, you can continue to use it."

"Young Master, you are too much, how can you curse me?" Ruotao stomped her feet in anger. She said fiercely: "Since that's the case, even if I bet on the title of "the strongest little girl ghost in the world", I will still have to grit my teeth and survive this level, hum."

At this point, Ruotao put his face in front of the Ling King: "Uncle, just apply ointment. I can tolerate any suffering and do everything as you told me."

"Good boy, then I'll do it." King Ling smiled, thinking that Guan Heng used the method of provoking to relieve Ruotao's tension, which really worked. So he scooped up the paste in the bowl and quickly applied it to the other person's face, and then gently smoothed it with a small wooden spoon to make it even.
Chapter completed!