Luo Luo shook her head sincerely this time: "I don't know this. My sister didn't say her symptoms, and I don't know it either. I need to say it myself."
Du Juan frowned: "Does this have anything to do with the curse you mentioned last time?"
Luo Luo shook her head: "It doesn't matter, curse is a curse. Curse is a kind of magic that starts from the soul, but this is an evil technique. Haven't you noticed that my sister seems to have been fighting against her spirit recently?
Evil magic is to destroy people. If my sister doesn’t say it, I don’t know which kind of evil magic it is.”
"Isn't evil magic also a kind of witchcraft?"
Dujuan is going crazy.
Luo Luo nodded: "This is right. Evil magic is indeed a kind of witchcraft, but I can't use this to know which kind of witchcraft it is! Witchcraft is divided into many types, some of which are used.
Some blood sacrifices are life sacrifices, some require passing through some objects, powerful spiritual power, and some strange organs. It is impossible for me to know after seeing my sister's symptoms!"
The cuckoo was silent.
It seems that I can only wait for Mo Zhuyue to wake up and ask Mo Zhuyue.
Du Juan and Luo Luo discussed and helped Mo Zhuyue out.
However, at this time, Long Canghao walked out. His clothes were messy and embarrassed. However, he held two people on the left and right, with colorful faces and body, and a hint of distinctiveness on the corners of his mouth.
Blood Sacrifice.
Du Juan exclaimed. He had never seen Long Canghao so embarrassed. She immediately rushed over and took someone from Long Canghao's hands.
"Prince, what's wrong with you?"
Long Canghao was obviously injured internally, but he still shook his head: "I'm fine, let's go out first."
So, a group of intact people came in, but several injured people came out. After Long Canghao came out, he was seriously injured and fell into a coma.
The two people brought out by Long Canghao, Mo Feng and Zhou Wangtian, have also been in a coma.
There was also Mo Zhuyue, who fainted.
In the eyes of the Five Demon Sect Guardians, Mo Zhuyue is the most powerful. Her fainting undoubtedly scared them. However, in the eyes of Long Ying and Du Juan, Long Canghao is a great existence, his coma
And internal injuries make them even more afraid.
They knew where Mo Zhuyue's strength was. However, Long Canghao's strength was simply that there was no rival in this Cangqiu Continent. What happened when he just entered, which hurt Long Canghao so much.
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Now, the injured people in a truckload of trucks were all undecided, and Luoluo said, "Let's go back to the palace first!"
Everyone also thinks that this time the royal palace is the best choice.
Long Canghao's injuries were not light, as if he had damaged his lifeline, but his cultivation was strong and he could repair it. He was in a coma, but he was actually self-restoring, while Mo Zhuyue was eroded by the feeling of splitting of the headache.
In a coma.
Zhou Wangtian and Mofeng were also in a coma.
After three days of delay on the road, everyone returned to the palace. As soon as they stepped onto the land of the palace, Long Canghao woke up. His pale face had recovered and his internal breath seemed to be well recuperating. He watched him lying on his own
Mo Zhuyue beside him frowned: "Yue'er, why haven't you woken up yet?"