"What's going on? How did healing turn into injury?"
Xuan Hui couldn't bear to look at Liang Yue. He felt the wind hissing through his teeth, making him upset.
Hua Niang threw the blood-stained robe to Xuanhui. Xuanhui held it and looked down at the blood that had not yet dried on it. Something seemed to explode in his head, which made his ears buzz. He was now He didn't want to do anything else. As a wolf's instinct, he wanted to bite something and tear it apart.
He was extremely angry.
"If you're crazy too, get out!"
Hua Niang fed Liang Yue several pills and some potion from a gourd to quickly stop her bleeding.
"Why is her self-healing ability gone?"
Xuan Hui discovered the clue. If it had been in the past, at least there would not have been so much blood left.
"It's just slower."
Hua Niang put her hand on Liang Yue's Demon Lord Curse Seal again, trying to transfer her spiritual power to Liang Yue, but Liang Yue's body actually rejected his spiritual power.
"What's wrong? You lose!" Xuan Hui thought Hua Niang was reluctant to give up that little bit of spiritual power.
"If you don't come, I will!"
Lord Demon Judge rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward, pulling Hua Niang aside. This was the first time Xuan Hui transmitted spiritual power to Liang Yue.
He imitated Hua Niang and put his hand on Liang Yue's right hand.
On the hand, spiritual power is poured into it.
"Why not? What step did I make wrong?"
Xuanhui angrily pulled Liang Yue's hand up and showed it to Hua Niang. Hua Niang quickly pulled Liang Yue's hand back and carefully stuffed it into the quilt.
"If you can't do it either, then no one can do it except him."
Hua Niang sighed and said to Xuan Hui, choking the quilt on both sides of her body for Liang Yue.
"Who? Who can do it! Tell me! I'll catch him!"
Xuan Hui stood up and was about to go, but Hua Nian raised his hand to stop him.
"Calm down. I'm telling you, I'm afraid there will be no peace in the future."
Hua Niang lowered her head and looked at Liang Yue, whose face was as pale as a vegetable.
"The seal is broken."
"What?" Xuanhui couldn't hear clearly.
"Feng Yan ran out!"
"ah?"
"He placed a heart-linking curse on Liang Yue."
"impossible!"
"How is it impossible! He also tampered with the talisman. I'm afraid no one can infuse spiritual power into my disciple except him. Moreover, my disciple's self-healing ability is also limited. I can't let my disciple get injured casually in the future! "
Xuanhui was silent this time.
Hua Niang looked up at Xuan Hui: "Let me ask you, where have you been? Why are you not there every time my disciple needs you!"
She said this as if Liang Yue was a resentful woman.
It seemed that Liang Yue, as the rightful owner, had never cared about it. When Hua Nian asked him, Xuan Hui really felt a little aggrieved that he had been wronged.
"Who are you asking! Go up and ask the Emperor of Heaven! You have nothing to do and you go to report on your work! Reporting on your work is a piece of shit! Are you just looking for a reason to beat me! The Emperor of Heaven doesn't know how to choose the right time! Don't blame me!"
Really, every sentence is an exclamation mark!
If this person did not engage in career all day long, but only knew that the person who was watching and guarding against the demon world was not the Emperor of Heaven, Xuanhui would definitely beat him three times and then kick him into the underworld to cook vegetables!
Hua Niang was also choked by Xuan Hui's anger. He was also angry. He had taken every precaution, but he didn't expect that Hong Ling would actually guard against theft.
"Why are you arguing with me? I'm not the Emperor of Heaven."
Hua Niang didn't know who to vent his anger to. He also felt aggrieved, but if the problem could be solved by just using his mouth and yelling, he would have done it long ago.
"That's all, let those people come in. Liang Yue needs someone to take care of her now. You and I can't be of much help."
Hua Niang said this, but she had no intention of going out. She sat down, lifted Liang Yue's head and placed it on her lap, and put her cold hand on her still hot forehead.
Xuan Hui grabbed his hair irritably and said, "I'm afraid that Yishan is already in chaos at this moment."
"Let there be chaos! If Feng Yan wants to rebuild the Demon King's Palace, he still needs to control the demon world. Even if he goes to heaven now, it is not as important as his disciples."
Hua Niang gently brushed away the tears hanging from the corners of Liang Yue's eyes.
"Tsk! I've become your errand boy!"
Xuanhui was not happy, but he also knew that he couldn't even take care of himself well! How to take care of little waste?
This kind of work must be left to madmen!
Xuanhui turned into a yam again and opened the door with his claws.
Bai Dongting came in first. When he walked to the screen, he couldn't help but froze and looked back at the door. The prince was so angry that he almost went crazy again. Why didn't he come in quickly to see Liang Yue now?
How could the Mad King not want to go in?
He cares about Liang Yue more than anyone else.
But he didn't dare to step forward with his feet. Time and time again, every time his daughter was injured, it was tearing out his heart.
But this time, he had a particularly ominous premonition that he might not be able to see his daughter for a long time.
This feeling came inexplicably, but he had always felt very accurate about his daughter's affairs.
He didn't dare to go in and see how badly his daughter was hurt. He was afraid that he couldn't help it and went crazy again, pushing his daughter further and further away from him.
"Let's invite the doctor! Invite all the doctors in the city."
After hearing Bai Dongting's judgment, the Mad King was freed from the ambivalent mentality he had set.
Why do you need to hire a doctor?
Could it be that Hua Niang’s ready-made doctor and his panacea couldn’t save her?
The Mad King immediately rushed into the room, pushed aside everyone, and arrived in front of Liang Yue.
Liang Yue's head was leaning against Hua Niang. Bai Dongting was about to cover Liang Yue with the quilt again when his wrist was strangled by the Mad King.
Mad King used Bai Dongting's hand to slightly open a corner of the quilt, and saw the bright red on Liang Yue's clothes.
"Why? Where have you been? What kind of monster did you ask her to catch for you? Why are you still unwilling to save her!"
The Mad King let go of Bai Dongting, and immediately grabbed Huanong's clothes.
"Hey! Madman! It's not like that!"
Xuanhui grabbed the Crazy King's arm and tried hard to get the Crazy King to let go, but the Crazy King didn't seem to know the pain. His eyes were already red, as if he would go crazy the next moment!
Hua Niang looked at the Mad King calmly, and with just one sentence, the Mad King regained his consciousness.
"If you go crazy now, your daughter will die."
The Mad King let go.
Bai Dongting got the medicine box: "It's better to bandage it first! Even if it heals on its own, such a large wound cannot heal immediately."
"Don't expect her to heal on her own anymore! Just treat her as an ordinary child."
Xuanhui poured cold water on him again at the wrong time.
The atmosphere was so oppressive that the whole room seemed to be frozen, no one spoke, and everyone was holding fire in their hearts, but they were all holding back and not having an attack. It would be useless if they did. The fact was that it would not be changed easily.
Unless someone can break Feng Mian's heart-linking spell.
The two of them, a demon and a god, were all guarding the little baby.
If Liang Yue were awake at this moment, she might lament that the treatment of patients is getting higher and higher.
This should be a Mid-Autumn Festival that everyone will never forget.
Until daybreak, the eyes of Mad King and Bai Dongting were filled with bloodshot eyes.
"This is not the way to go."
Xuanhui finally couldn't trust him anymore. He was hungry.
