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246 Traces of Life Decline

Everyone was speechless as they looked at Feng Teng, whose expression fluctuated. Everyone was curious about what Fuso said in the sound-transmitting conch, but no one had the courage to ask the Dragon King.

"I am going to Lingshan, you guys?" After a long time, his emotions probably calmed down, Feng Teng glanced at everyone.

"Dragon King, my subordinates are willing to go with you!" Huanye responded immediately.

"Yes, my subordinates are willing to follow!" Huo Kui and Su Zhu also shouted in unison.

They were afraid that the Dragon King would not even take them with him and left alone without saying anything.

Xi Mo glanced at Long Tianhao, and Long Tianhao nodded towards Xi Mo,

"It's not too late, let's get up and go to Lingshan now!"

"Hey, what should I do? I'm here to report the news!" Hanyu asked, holding Long Tianhao's hand.

He really couldn't understand this. How could a member of the dragon-slaying family be in the Dragon Palace and even associate with monsters?

"You, just stay here with me and accompany Uncle Hai!" Mr. Li, who had been nesting in the tree, suddenly jumped down and grabbed Hanyu and said.

It's so lonely to be alone here, it's nice to have someone to accompany you! And it seems that this guy is quite close to him.

Hanyu rolled his eyes, he didn't know anyone, why did he suddenly appear out of nowhere?

"I think you should stay here for now." Long Tianhao said the same, and after explaining some things, he caught up with the Dragon King.

Hanyu turned around and looked at Haida, who looked confused, and Master Li, who had a sneer on his face. Who were the people living in this Dragon Palace?

"Dragon King, what did Fusang tell you?" Now that there is news about Fusang, Xi Mo's mood is not so heavy anymore, and he can't help but feel in a good mood to dig up the gossip about the Dragon King.

"You also want to listen to what the woman whispered to me?" Feng Teng glanced sideways at Xi Mo and snorted coldly.

"It can't be all whispers, right? There should be one or two sentences mentioning others, such as Huo Kui, Huan Ye, Su Zhu, and me?" Xi Mo ignored Feng Teng's indifference and continued to ask.

road.

Feng Teng was about to cry but had no tears, but that woman only said one sentence~ What should he say?

"Imagine it yourself!" Feng Teng said calmly and continued walking.

Huo Kui laughed "hehe" twice, and he felt very happy when he saw Xi Mo deflated. Hearing such a harsh shout, Xi Mo gave Huo Kui a vicious look, he was really evil-hearted.

But in Lingshan, Youran walked around Fusang, but Fusang didn't react at all. He closed his eyes and even kept sweating.

"Fusang, Fusang~" Youran gently pushed Fusang and shouted.

When she heard someone calling her, Fusang instinctively wanted to open her eyes, but she felt that her eyelids were always heavy, so heavy that even though she wanted to open them, she was really helpless.

"Fusang~" Youran pushed Fusang again, but there was still no response. When she touched Fusang's forehead, it felt cold, and she suddenly panicked.

"Fusang, Fusang~" he shouted eagerly, helped Fusang up, slapped Fusang on the back, and slowly injected some true energy into her body.

Her body was so cold, probably due to lack of blood. Youran vaguely remembered that Fusang said that she was bitten to death by Lu Xiao. Lu Xiao was a werewolf, and he bit people to collect blood, which may have infected some of the toxins in his own blood into Fusang's body.

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Fuso re-entered the body because of the special nature of her soul, but now she has no hematopoietic function, so Fuso is like this now, getting weaker and weaker, and Fuso will only remain in this state. If it doesn't improve, she will

I don’t know what will happen to Fuso next.

After the leisurely energy entered Fusang's body, Fusang felt a little better and slowly opened his eyes.

"Youran!" The voice was indeed weak.

"Fusang, what do you think?" Youran asked with concern.

Fusang shook his head,

"I'm fine!"

"You think you're okay like this? I just checked your veins, and I found that the blood in your body is getting less and less. If the blood is insufficient, it will not be able to support the normal operation of your body, which will be very dangerous!" It's not Youran!

It's alarmist, if this continues, Fusang will slowly lose weight, lose weight, and then...

Fusang smiled darkly, if life really came to an end, it would be just God's will.

I just don’t know if Hanyu has conveyed her words, and I don’t know how Feng Teng will react when he hears these words. Will he be happy? Or he scolded himself all over in his heart.

Youran didn't say anything when she saw Fusang, she was just in a daze, feeling even more anxious.

"Fusang, Hanyu has already gone to deliver the letter. I think the time has come. You have to hold on tight. The Dragon King will definitely come as soon as possible after hearing it!" Youran no longer dares to place hope on Yaoyou anymore.

I just hope that the Dragon King can come over quickly and find a way to save Fusang~

"I'm waiting for her!" Even her voice became weaker and weaker now.

Fusang's face turned paler and paler, almost no blood could be seen at all. What kind of medicine did Yaoyou give Fusang!

"Who are you? Why are you here?" Yaoyou, who suddenly came in, saw Youran surrounding Fusang and asked cautiously.

Youran straightened up slightly and looked directly at Yaoyou,

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is whether you can save Fusang!"

Facing Youran's suspicious questioning, Yaoyou glanced at Youran disdainfully and walked over.

"Of course I can save her!"

"If you could save her, why would she be like this now!"

Yaoyou moved her gaze to Fusang's face in confusion. Her face was pale, and even the color of her lips had faded. She quickly touched Fusang's pulse.

"What's going on? Why is the pulse so weak?" It was obviously not like this before.

"I'm going to ask you this."

Yaoyou rolled Fusang's eyeballs and pressed the aorta between Fusang's neck. All signs declared that Fusang's life was gradually declining.

"Did you touch her?" Yaoyou suddenly looked at Youran fiercely.

He had just discovered the preciousness of Hai Fusang and hadn't made good use of it. How could he die like this!

"Okay, then I'll take her away now!" Youran didn't want to talk nonsense to Yaoyou, and reached out to pull Fusang up from the medicine bucket, but Yaoyou stopped her on the spot.

"You can't take her away!" Even if Hai Fusang dies, she is still valuable, and besides, she is still alive now.

"If I want to take Fusang away, how can you stop me!" Youran exuded a cold air, transformed into a vine in his hand, and launched an attack on Yaoyou.

This is no longer a place to stay for a long time. If the Dragon King cannot arrive in time, she will risk her life and take Fuso away from here.

Yaoyou took a few steps back, dodging Youran's attack. There was a faint scent of flowers filling her nose, wondering how this unknown woman could be so capable.

At this time, either you die or I die, so Yaoyou doesn't need to talk about mercy. Against Youran, he just fights back fiercely.


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