Looking at Yang Fan who was lying down consciously, Yan Wuyou nodded slightly with satisfaction and said, "That's right."
Yang Fan worriedly asked: "Princess, what should we do with that little Qingyi?"
Yan Wuyou sighed slightly and said, "Just wait, my princess is here, he will find her."
After finishing speaking, he motioned Lin Zhu to come forward for a consultation. Lin Zhu nodded knowingly, picked up a long bench and placed it next to Coach Yang's couch.
He walked around the long bench and sat elegantly sideways on the long bench. First, he took Yang's pulse.
Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, taking his pulse? In his memory, how could Miss Lin know anything about medicine? She was really good at dealing with trauma and bandaging. Could it be that Miss Lin was favored by God and suddenly enlightened like the princess?
Yang Fan was frowning slightly and guessing in his mind, and suddenly he was keenly aware of something entering into Miss Lin's blood from where her fingertips touched her pulse.
Yang Fan's body tensed up subconsciously, and he was about to retract his hand immediately. Lin Zhu held it down in time and explained loudly: "Coach Yang, don't be nervous.
With the grace of God, this slave is already a spiritual doctor, and her diagnosis is certainly unusual for a doctor. "
After hearing this, Yang Fan turned his head slightly and looked at the princess who was sitting in front of the table and chair a few steps away. The princess was sitting on the bench.
His upper body was leaning slightly against the table, one elbow was propped on the table, and the back of his hand was supporting his cheek. A pair of beautiful eyes with blooming red lotus were looking lazily towards this side.
Seeing the questioning expression on Yang Fan's face, Yan Wuyou nodded slightly and said calmly: "That's true. A-Zhu is the secret spiritual doctor of this princess and cannot be told outside."
Hearing this, Yang Fan was slightly startled, his heart was filled with emotion, and then he responded: "No."
At this time, there was an overbearing evil spirit that was causing chaos in Coach Yang's body, which caused the aura in Coach Yang's body to be disordered and the energy and blood to flow backwards.
In such a situation, he should have gone berserk and possessed! But Coach Yang, apart from being weak, was as normal as a human being!
Lin Zhu's face and eyes gradually darkened as the cicada thread gradually deepened, and she admired Coach Yang very much for his excellent self-control and forbearance!
Yan Wuyou saw Lin Zhu with an abnormal expression. Although his face was still calm, his heart became slightly nervous and worried about Lin Zhu and Yang Fan.
After a moment, the diagnosis was finally completed. Lin Zhu was covered in cold sweat on his forehead and his face looked slightly sickly pale.
On the one hand, it was due to Coach Yang's injury, and on the other hand, during the diagnosis process, the yin energy wrapped around her fairy soul along her cicada silk.
Yan Wuyou finally lost his composure. He stood up, teleported, and came to Lin Zhu. He asked with concern: "Zhu, how are you?"
Lin Zhu's bloodless lips parted softly and said: "Reporting to the princess, the Yin Qi Meridian Diagnosis silk has wrapped around A Zhu's immortal soul."
Hearing this, Yang Fan was slightly shocked. Even the immortal soul was filled with sinister aura. The strength of that little Qingyi was indeed extraordinary. He had the confidence to be bold and arrogant.
Regarding Lin Zhu, Yang Fan apologized: "I'm sorry, Yang has caused trouble to Miss Lin."
Lin Zhu shook his head slightly: "It doesn't matter."
Yan Wuyou asked with a worried look on his face: "Azhu, can you save yourself or force out the evil spirit in yourself?"
Lin Zhu nodded slightly and responded softly: "Yes, although this is strong and domineering, the evil spirit that simply entangles Ah Zhu is only a little, but it will not endanger Ah Zhu's life.
Although Coach Yang's internal injuries are not serious, if the evil spirit in Coach Yang's body is not removed or forced out of the body in time, Coach Yang may not be able to survive the night.
Princess, Ah Zhu is incompetent and can't do anything about the evil spirit in Coach Yang's body. "
Yang Fan's expression didn't change much when he heard this. He just glanced at the princess secretly, turned his head away, and silently hid the reluctance in his eyes.
Yan Wuyou gently patted Lin Zhu's shoulder and comforted him: "A'zhu doesn't need to blame herself, A'zhu just hasn't grown up and become stronger yet.
Ah Zhu, please quickly find a place to get rid of your own yin energy. "
Lin Zhu agreed, got up, took a cushion and sat cross-legged on the cushion in a corner of the room, and began to mobilize the spiritual energy in his body to expel and resist the yin energy.
Yan Wuyou turned back to look at Coach Yang, who had closed his eyes as his breath began to weaken, and encouraged him: "Coach Yang, just hold on until Xiao Qingyi comes back."
Yang Fan responded coldly: "Promise."
Yan Wuyou could have used acupuncture to stimulate the Jueyin, Shaoyin, Taiyin and other acupuncture points in his hands and feet to expel the evil energy.
But this extraordinary Yin evil spirit requires not only the help of spiritual power to fuel the flames, but also the eliminated Yin evil spirit must be properly handled or eliminated, otherwise there will be future troubles;
You can also borrow the ability of Little Gray Lotus, just use your hands to palm Yang Fan,
Cross-clasp the eight evil acupoints between the fingers on the back of Yang Fan's hand to directly absorb the evil energy. Not only did he save Yang Fan, but he also turned the evil energy into energy for his own use!
But now not only can't he use his spiritual power or summon the Little Gray Lotus, he can't even use his energy.
Yan Wuyou wanted to find Xiao Qingyi, but Lin Zhu needed her to protect him and Coach Yang needed her to take care of him.
At this time, Yan Wuyou had no choice but to guard him or her and wait for Xiao Qingyi's return.
Yan Wuyou had no choice but to return to the long bench in front of the table and sit down. Although his face was calm, his heart was impatient for Xiao Qingyi to return soon.
While looking forward to it anxiously, he got up from time to time to check on the conditions of Lin Zhu and Yang Fan...
After half an hour of suffering, he finally appeared in front of the door. With his hands clasped in his fists and a strong tone, he slightly bowed and said, "Good luck, Princess!"
Yan Wuyou heard the sound and looked around. She was slightly startled when the tone, words and deeds in front of her were not the image of Xiao Qingyi she had imagined.
Then it became clear that maybe it was because Xiao Qingyi had not been able to completely control the demon leader.
Yan Wuyou, who was overjoyed, quickly urged without further ado: "Little Qingyi, please go and remove the Yin Qi from Coach Yang's body."
When he heard the salute, he was slightly startled, "Xiao Qingyi? He doesn't like this title, but!" It sounds comfortable! He agreed without hesitation and walked towards Yang Fan.
Yang Fan, who had already opened his eyes, saw the visitor, with his disdainful and cold eyes, and a sense of frustration arose spontaneously.
The sight of him severely crushed Yang Fan's self-esteem and self-confidence, making Yang Fan unable to help but lower his eyes and look away without saying a word.
But he said coldly to Yang Fan in a commanding tone: "Raise your hands."
Yang Fan, who was slightly stunned, said weakly and indifferently: "I can't lift it."
Hearing this, his face remained cold and calm. He looked at Yang Fan who ignored him without any irritation or impatience. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, almost unnoticeably.
He saw Yang Fan's stubbornness, but if you can stand it, I want to see how long you can stand it.
He remained silent and looked coldly at Yang Fan, who was pretending to sleep and enduring the pain caused by the sinister energy in his body. The two of them were in a stalemate, neither of them moving.
Seeing this from the side, Yan Wuyou put his forehead in shame, these two guys were at loggerheads! But this life-threatening evil spirit cannot be delayed!
Yan Wuyou had no choice but to go forward and take action himself. Seeing this, these two guys took the initiative and took the initiative without waiting for Yan Wuyou to take action.
Yang Fan had already raised his hand with difficulty. He also leaned slightly and reached out to pick it up. Their palms came together in tacit understanding.
The moment the fingers of his hands clasped the back of Yang Fan's hands, the two guys couldn't help but have a look of disgust on their faces.
He muttered in disgust: "Why do the Eight Evil acupuncture points have to be on the hands?"
After hearing this, Yan Wuyou burst into laughter with a strange brain circuit, causing the two guys to look at the princess with puzzled faces, whose smile had not diminished.
Looking at her with doubtful eyes, Yan Wuyou stopped smiling and said with a smile: "Xiao Qingyi, there are eight wind acupuncture points on her feet, which can also expel evil spirits."
Hearing this, the couple's heads were full of black lines, this princess is a scammer!
He coughed lightly to relieve his embarrassment and said coldly: "No, actually, the Baxie acupuncture point on the hand is not bad either."
As he spoke, he had removed very little of the evil spirit from Yang Fan's body, and the unspeakable pain gradually disappeared.
A moment later... all the evil energy in Yang Fan's body was removed by him.
He said calmly: "Princess, the yin energy has been cleared, and there is no need to worry about your life."
After saying that, he turned slightly to one side and took a few steps back, calmly preparing to see Yang Fan embarrassed.
Yang Fan glanced at him out of the corner of his eye and had a bad premonition, but still reminded him in a cold voice: "Your Excellency, please do not use the princess's name indiscriminately."
Xiao Qingyi's eyes showed doubts. When Yan Wuyou heard this, he smoothed things over and said, "It doesn't matter, the name is just for calling her. Besides, my Princess Wuyou's name is relatively popular, so it is inevitable that she will be used frequently."
After hearing this, he remembered the name Princess Wuyou in his heart.
As he spoke, Yang Fan keenly felt the strange commotion in his skin and various body functions.
Yang Fan glanced angrily at the cold and ruthless man, then looked at the princess beside him with an embarrassed look on his face, opening his mouth to speak but hesitating.
At this moment, Yan Wuyou's mind suddenly became excited and he whispered softly: "Little Qingyi, let's go see Ah Zhu together."
As he walked towards A-Zhu, he made a promise, glanced at Yang Fan, and murmured: "You're lucky."
Yang Fan, who felt so out of sorts, could no longer care about his words and was trying his best to endure the discomfort.
He followed the princess to Lin Zhu, stretched out a big palm to cover Lin Zhu's head, and before Yan Wuyou could speak, he said calmly: "Princess, this girl is fine."
After saying that, he retracted his hand and Lin Zhu also opened his eyes.
