Zhao Xuan was leaning next to a luxury sports car, as if waiting for someone.
At this time, Zhao Xuan looked quite haggard, his face was withered, his eyes were bloodshot, and the dark circles were very obvious. It was obvious that he had not had a good rest recently.
This is very different from the handsome Zhao Xuan in the past.
Fang Yu observed Zhao Xuan for a short time.
Zhao Xuan seemed to have waited for that person and hurriedly walked forward.
Fang Yu took a look and saw that this person was He Chenchen, who was regarded as the school idol by many girls at Nandu University.
Fang Yu had met this man twice and knew that he was not an ordinary student, but a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul stage.
Zhao Xuan is looking for He Chenchen? What is the relationship between these two people?
Fang Yu didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but his keen senses allowed him to hear the conversation between Zhao Xuan and He Chenchen.
"Master He, my sister's condition is getting worse and worse. I beg you to save my sister... We really have no other way." Zhao Xuan's eyes turned red and he begged.
He Chenchen looked at Zhao Xuan with an indifferent expression and said, "I have said before that there is nothing I can do about your sister's situation."
"But..." Zhao Xuan wanted to say something else.
At this time, He Chenchen had turned around and left.
Zhao Xuan stretched out his hand, but did not dare to stop He Chenchen, and could only lower it weakly.
He squatted on the ground, covering his face, feeling extremely painful.
Something happened to Zhao Zinan?
Fang Yu, who heard the conversation between the two, frowned slightly and walked forward.
The girl Zhao Zinan has a very strange physique. Fang Yu saw her blessing the breath of life last time in the vegetable garden.
The reason why the Demonic Sect came to Nandu seems to be because of this girl, and called her a container.
"A lot of people are staring at you. Stand up first." Fang Yu walked up to Zhao Xuan and said.
Hearing the sound, Zhao Xuan raised his head and saw Fang Yu, his expression changed from surprise to joy.
Fang Yu might have a way to save his sister!
"Mr. Fang!" Zhao Xuan immediately stood up and shouted loudly.
His roar made the passers-by around him look sideways.
"If anything happens, let's talk in the car." Fang Yu said.
Zhao Xuan also realized that he was a little out of sorts, nodded quickly, and respectfully opened the car door for Fang Yu.
The two of them got into the car.
"What happened to your sister?" Fang Yu asked.
"Mr. Fang, how do you know..." Zhao Xuan looked confused.
"Just answer my question." Fang Yu said.
Zhao Xuan's expression changed, he took a deep breath and began to speak.
A month ago, after the Immortal Clan was dealt with, Huaibei finally returned to peace.
After that, the warriors of the Beidu Martial Arts Association began to arrest those senior martial arts associations who had been assimilated by the Immortal Clan, and Zhao Jidao was also taken away.
After Zhao Jidao was taken away, the Zhao family fell into a state of chaos without a leader.
At noon half a month ago, their Zhao family was invaded by an external force!
This group of people were powerful and brutal, killing all the warriors responsible for guarding the Zhao family and breaking into the Zhao family.
At that time, Zhao Zinan was staying with Zhao Xuan.
This group of outside thugs directly stated that they wanted to take Zhao Zinan away.
At that time, the Zhao family no longer had the guard force to stop these thugs.
Just when Zhao Zinan was about to be caught and taken away by these thugs, He Chenchen suddenly appeared.
He descended from the sky, easily dealt with the group of thugs, and defeated the leader of the group of thugs.
The Zhao family was very grateful to He Chenchen and wanted to pay him, but was rejected.
Then, He Chenchen told the Zhao family that these thugs came from a demon sect, and they were looking for Zhao Zinan because they wanted to use Zhao Zinan's body to become a container for a thousand-year-old evil spirit.
He warned the Zhao family that they must be careful in the future to protect Zhao Zinan and never let Zhao Zinan fall into the hands of the demon sect, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
After saying that, He Chenchen left.
After that day, about three to five days later, Zhao Zinan suddenly vomited blood and became increasingly weak.
Until last week, she could no longer stand and move and could only lie in bed.
The Zhao family invited many famous doctors, and even invited the master of medicine from Wancao Sect from the east, but to no avail.
The medicine master said that Zhao Zinan had been cursed and had no cure. He could only wait for death, and he would have less than a month to live at most.
Since then, except for Zhao Xuan, almost everyone in the Zhao family has given up.
Zhao Xuan had no other choice but to come to Nandu University to find He Chenchen several times, but every time, He Chenchen said there was nothing he could do.
Today is Zhao Xuan's last attempt.
Because Zhao Zinan has reached his weakest point and can't even open his eyes.
If there is no way to break the curse, she will probably die in these two days.
"Mr. Fang, please save Zi Nan. No matter what reward you want, we are willing to pay..." Zhao Xuan said, stroking the tears from his eyes.
During the recent period, he had watched his most beloved sister getting weaker and weaker day by day, feeling heartbroken but unable to do anything.
Now that he has found the last straw, he will not give up.
"...Let's go to your house first. I have to check on her condition." Fang Yu said.
"Thank you, Mr. Fang! Thank you very much!" After hearing Fang Yu's words, Zhao Xuan looked overjoyed and immediately stepped on the accelerator and drove in the direction of Zhao's house.
Along the way, he drove very fast, almost ignoring traffic rules.
He knew that every minute and every second now represented Zhao Zinan's fragile life.
He was afraid that if he slowed down, what he would see when he went back was Zhao Zinan's body!
Racing all the way, in less than ten minutes, Zhao Xuan took Fang Yu to the Zhao family in the villa area in the northern part of Nandu.
Zhao Xuan led Fang Yu all the way to the depths of Zhao's house, came to a separate building, and went up to the second floor.
"Zi Nan is inside."
Zhao Xuan opened the door and said.
Inside the room, there were two servants taking care of Zhao Zinan.
Seeing Zhao Xuan, the two servants bent down and bowed at the same time.
"Master, Miss Zinan's condition is getting worse and worse." A servant whispered.
Zhao Xuan glanced at Zhao Zinan on the bed and felt his heart twitch.
At this time, Zhao Zinan's eyes were closed tightly, and his face was as pale as if there was no blood circulation.
"You... go out first." Zhao Xuan said.
"Yes." The two servants walked out of the room.
"Mr. Fang..." Zhao Xuan turned to look at Fang Yu.
At this time, Fang Yu had already walked to Zhao Zinan's bedside, looked at Zhao Zinan, and frowned.
Although he was still breathing weakly, Zhao Zinan's condition could be said to have reached the worst point.
Her body exuded an astonishing aura of death.
Generally speaking, this kind of death aura only appears in those old people who are dying.
Fang Yu stretched out his right hand and placed it on Zhao Zinan's forehead.
Extremely cold.
It was as if Zhao Zinan in front of him was already a corpse in a coffin.
Fang Yu released his spiritual consciousness and quickly swept across Zhao Zinan's body.
Sure enough, Zhao Zinan's soul was like being infected by a virus, and most of it was covered by the cursed black energy.
These black gases are spreading all the time.
When the soul is completely covered, that is when Zhao Zinan dies.
"The Death Curse...an extremely vicious curse." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and said.
"Fang, Mr. Fang...Zi Nan, can she be saved?" Zhao Xuan asked in a trembling voice.
At this time, he was very scared, afraid that Fang Yu would shake his head.
"There should be hope, but it's not necessarily possible. You have to give it a try." Fang Yu said, "You should go out first."
"well!"
Hearing Fang Yu's answer, Zhao Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked out of the room.
Fang Yu looked at Zhao Zinan and turned her body over.
Then, Fang Yu tore the clothes off Zhao Zinan's back, exposing his entire back.
"Silver needles... don't exist, then just use infuriating energy instead."
Fang Yu stretched out his right index finger and tapped the six acupuncture points on Zhao Zinan's back.
After finishing the application, the pores on Zhao Zinan's smooth back immediately emitted wisps of fine black air.
This black energy is the power of the curse that almost swallowed up Zhao Zinan's vitality!
Fang Yu stretched out his right palm and placed it on the top of Zhao Zinan's back, giving off a burst of golden light.
The black energy rose up, touched the sacred power in Fang Yu's hand, and completely dissipated.
This process lasted about five minutes.
It won't be considered complete until the black energy no longer appears on Zhao Zinan's back.
But this was not enough to save Zhao Zinan.
Even though the power of the curse has been eliminated, most of her vitality is still gone.
In order for her to return to normal, she must replenish her lost vitality.
And Fang Yu's vegetable garden happens to be a small source of life.
"You're in luck."
Fang Yu turned Zhao Zinan over and was about to pick her up and transport her to the vegetable garden together.
But at this moment, a breath appeared from the window behind Fang Yu and approached quickly.
"You can't save this person." An indifferent voice came into Fang Yu's ears.
