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Chapter 139: Chapter Fourteen Returning to the Realm of Life 8

At this time, the Witch King was still in a coma. Ren Celadon was guarding the bed. Yin Jiaoyue, who had no time to bandage the wound, was treating the old Witch King. Bai Shiqing had just recovered from a serious illness and was still a little confused. Bu Nanxiao frowned and Xiu Jiyin kept staring.

The wound on Bright Moon’s arm

Ren Qingci asked anxiously: "How is he?"

Yin Jiaoyue replied calmly: "The Witch King has been controlled by the poison for a long time, and the poison has penetrated into the internal organs. The situation is not optimistic."

Ren Celadon was furious: "He actually used ghost poison to control his old father. Gao Mengdie is so cruel!"

Yin Jiaoyue said coldly: "The weak eat the strong, I thought you knew better than me."

Ren Qingci had to shut up in embarrassment

After hearing the words, Xiu Jiyin stood up, walked forward, pushed them away, and pressed his palm on the Witch King's forehead. Unexpectedly, Yin Jiaoyue grabbed his wrist and he smiled bitterly: "I won't harm him."

Bu Nanxiao also stepped forward: "Yes, the bright moon poisonous poison is a thing of the ghost clan. Naturally, the young master has more methods than you."

Yin Haoyue finally looked at Xiu Jiyin hesitantly, and loosened his guard little by little. The young master could only smile bitterly, and said nothing more. He continued to turn his palms and press them on the forehead of the Witch King, secretly using his power. As time passed, the Witch King's

His face slowly recovered from its original blue color. The young master gradually raised his hand, and a small bump bulged on the Witch King's forehead, like a small fish swimming left and right. The young master stretched out two fingers to make a pinching gesture, and saw the black Gu worm.

It flew out of the small bag and jumped onto the young master's fingertips. After a while, it dissipated into ashes.

The Witch King's face became normal and his breathing gradually became more stable. Ren Celadon finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Yin Jiaoyue got up and walked outside. Nan Xiao was a little worried: "Where are you going?"

She didn't want to answer, but after thinking about it, she still said: "Go and collect some herbs." After saying that, she lowered her head and walked out of the tent.

Xiu Jiyin followed him out without saying a word.

Apart from the Witch King, only Bu Nanxiao, Bai Shiqing and Ren Qingci were left in the room. None of the three seemed to have anything to say. The atmosphere remained stagnant, but some things had to be asked clearly. Bu Nanxiao coughed a few times and said,

Break the silence:

"Bai Shiqing, I think you need to give Celadon an explanation."

Bai Shiqing looked at Ren Qingci's back and felt a very strange feeling in his heart. This feeling was different from when he faced Yin Jiaoyue. He really hated his brain for being unable to think of anything.


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