In the city lord's mansion, the old doctor rushed over. When he saw Mo Xie lying on the couch, he was furious and slapped his thigh with both hands, "Damn it, damn it, Mr. Mo is at the critical moment of treatment. He must take medicine on time for three meals a day, otherwise he will be backfired. Mr. Mo is also fond of bone-losing fragrance. Medicine..."

"Can it be cured?" asked Yong Yesheng who walked over.

"First solve the problem of bone-removing fragrance and then talk about the poison of falling flowers. City Lord, go to the mansion to find a few maids." said the old doctor.

Mo Xie, who was unconscious, suddenly grabbed the old doctor's hand. The old doctor looked at Mo Xie, and Mo Xie shook his head with great effort.

"No need." He vaguely spit out three words.

"The fragrance of bone loss is not an ordinary aphrodisiac. If you don't like it, the disease will accumulate." The old doctor said seriously.

Mo Xie closed his eyes and did not let go of the hand holding the old doctor's wrist. He had made up his mind. Even if the disease was left, he would never find anyone to have sex.

The old doctor looked at Qingge, "Miss Ye, you have a good relationship with Mr. Mo, if it were you..."

Mo Xie suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the old doctor, "Others can't do it, she can't do it."

Qingge pursed her lips, her clothes were stained with blood, and she stood three steps away.

Qingge lowered his eyes and couldn't help but clench his hands.

If Mo Xie needs it, her life can be given to Mo Xie. She is willing to go through fire and water for this, but this is not possible.

Just ask, Ji Yueruo definitely disagrees with the bone fragrance for other women.

"Is there any other way?" Qingge asked, perhaps because of the fact that he had fought for too long, his voice was hoarse and dull.

The old doctor shook his head.

Why doesn't he understand what young people think now?

He saw Mo Xie’s concern for Ye Qingge, and he deliberately matched him up, why was Mo Xie just stubborn?

The old doctor's mind flashed, his eyes lit up, he turned his head to look at Qingge, and said, "There is another way."

"What method?"

"The elixir refined with Yin Demon Lotus and Baihuazi can just relieve the bone fragrance. I have Baihuazi on my body, and this Yin Demon Lotus is not easy to work with. There may be Yin Demon Lotus under Wuqing Cliff. Wuqing Cliff is the forbidden area of ​​Luohua City. There are many dangers under the cliff. Adventurers will die without life. It's just that. It's hard to get this Yin Demon Lotus. It's not good to lose their lives in vain. Besides, there may not be Yin Demon Lotus under Wuqing Cliff. The chance is particularly small. It's just a guess based on the terrain of Wuqing Cliff." The old doctor waved his hand and sighed.

For half a year, Mo Xie has been his hard work. He only hopes to cure Mo Xie's fallen flower poison and let Mo Xie reappear his former glory.

"Yin Demon Lotus..." Qingge murmured to himself.

"Qingge, don't go. In a battle between several major families in Luohua City, 100,000 corpses were all thrown under Wuqing Cliff. Wuqing Cliff is very strange and particularly dangerous. The doctor also said that there may not be Yin Demon Lotus under Wuqing Cliff." Yong Yesheng seemed to see Qingge's thoughts and said.

"Okay, I won't go." Qingge looked at Mo Xie.

She said this just to make Mo Xie feel at ease.

"Doctor, you have to treat him well." Qingge said.

"I must have tried my best. Alas, this child is also very pitiful. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been unable to bear it and died long ago." The old doctor said breathlessly.

Singing and thinking deeply, eyes were silent.

The night is as cool as water.

In the city lord's mansion, the guards and servants coming and going were busy with Mo Xie's affairs.

Mo Xie's condition is getting worse and worse. If Mo Xie is unwilling to do the bone fragrance, even if Yong Yesheng and the old doctor caught a few maids and stripped them naked and threw them on Mo Xie's bed, it would be useless.

The old doctor was so busy that he was overwhelmed.

Yong Yesheng had no intention of rest and had been with him in Mo Xie's room.

"Where is Qingge?" asked Yong Yesheng.

The maid replied, "Miss Ye is in the yard."

"Let her rest well and don't be tired." Yong Yesheng said.

"yes."

“…”

In the courtyard, Qingge stood for a long time, and then left the city lord's mansion alone.

She quietly left Luohua City.

Wuqing Cliff is a distance from Luohua City. The cliff is very large, like a cup, with fiery red fog emitting from the bottom. She looked down and she had understood the realm of nothingness and could not see it at first sight.

Countless pores on her body were squirting, and her internal organs and spiritual energy were resisting Wuqing Cliff.

There was a smell that she didn't like under Wuqing Cliff.

Qingge concentrated his mind and energy, and saw the red light of devouring evil spirits in front of her, gathering a huge red lotus of substance.

Qingge stood on the Blood Demon Flower and drove the Blood Demon Flower to the bottom of Wuqing Cliff.

The lower the air becomes, the thinner it becomes.

Qingge is not reckless, on the contrary, she is particularly cautious.

She won't joke about her life. She carries too much on her shoulders. Once she dies, how can those people behind her be born?

But she would never ignore Mo Xie's affairs.

Qingge carefully observed the cliff. The red fog was too heavy and she couldn't see clearly.

Qingge's focus fell on the red fog. At this time, it was a distance from the edge of the cliff. The red fog in the cliff stabbed her like swords and spears, oppressing her and making her breathless.

Qingge gritted his teeth, released the evil spirit of the bloody demon flower, and swallowed the red mist.

After the red fog disappeared, Qingge did not dare to relax and slack off. She was full of vigilance and stared at the surroundings.

Suddenly, the blood demon flower carrying Qingge turned into a red light and spread out, Qingge's body fell straight down.

Qingge lost weight and fell uncontrollably. She tried to activate her spiritual energy and mental power. Suddenly, the red mist in the sky pressed towards her like a surging sea water.

At this moment, she was like fish on the chopping board, at slaughter.

The red mist drilled into her pores, and the thunderous pain made her growl.

Bang!

Qingge fell to the ground with his head facing down, and a trace of blood flowed out of the wound on his forehead.

My mind trembled, my singing was blank and chaos, and the pain penetrated my bones.

"Ye Girl, are you okay?" The voice of nightmare came from the spiritual world.

Qingge lay on the ground, moved his body a few times, and it took him a long time to recover.

She gasped heavily, and the red mist around her was heavier than the giant mountain, pressing her tightly.

Qingge wanted to get up, but under the pressure of the red fog, she couldn't stand up.

Qingge tried several times, but it was still useless.

puff--

Qingge opened her mouth and vomited blood.

Her body was covered with blood, which was condensed into a pool of blood on the ground.

"Baoqingwu, there is Baoqingwu under this Wuqing cliff. Ye girl, you are in trouble." Yan said hurriedly: "Baoqingwu is like a maggot in the bones. Once you are entangled, you will never stop until you die. Even Yongyesheng dare not try it easily. Girl, let me possess it, otherwise, over time, Baoqingwu will become stronger and will not be able to escape."

In the red mist, Qingge's scene was particularly blurred, as if he was in darkness.

"No need." Qingge said.

Such possession will cause great harm to her and Yanyan. She will not do this unless she has to.

Qingge lay on the ground, and she looked up and looked forward.

The red mist surged, and the purple flower shadows appeared and disappeared.

Qingge opened his eyes wide, crushed the red mist in front of him with his mental power, and saw the flower.

Yin Demon Lotus!

It's Yin Demon Lotus!

Qingge was extremely happy and smiled on his face. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!