Jiang Xiaocha had a blank mind for a moment.

The heart was in a terrible pain, as if someone had gouged out her heart, the softest piece of flesh, it hurt so much that she almost didn't dare to look at the doctor's eyes, and the overwhelming white of the hospital made her feel a terrifying despair.

He's dead?

How could it be dead?

Mu Liansheng said, "Her Royal Highness the princess's dagger, ordinary people will die." ”

A knife pierced the pancreas, the arteries hemorrhaged, and could not be saved at all, even if the doctor was superb, he was unable to recover, not to mention that on the way to the hospital, Sheng Jing himself lost too much blood and was already dying.

This dagger carries the power of the alien fire clan, and no one can resist this knife.

Jiang Xiaocha is about to go crazy.

She never dreamed that Sheng Jing would die at her hands, and she forgot that Sheng Jing was an immortal person for a while, she only remembered that Sheng Jing's self-healing ability has been getting worse and worse recently, and she can't use her abilities at will, and she will inevitably backfire.

Huanhuan said, "Ah Niang, he will be resurrected." ”

Jiang Xiaocha moved her neck a little awkwardly, with a tremor that she couldn't even notice, "Yes...... Really?"

"Really, there will be a resurrection. ”

Resurrection after death is one of Shengjing's abilities, and he can't die.

Mu Liansheng went to deal with the follow-up matters, the hospital is the property of Mu Liansheng's family, and public opinion is naturally controlled by Mu Liansheng, and the matter of Sheng Jing's injury has spread all over the world.

It's just that the external propaganda is because he was injured during the training camp, and the reporters outside are also waiting, and the rumors that he is a stranger have been making trouble recently, and the reporters are waiting for the rabbit to interview, and even thousands of black fans are surrounding the outside of the hospital, wanting to sneak in and take a look at what the situation is, but unfortunately the security team of the Mu family is too powerful and blocks the eyes of many people from prying eyes.

Sheng Jing was sent back to the palace by Mu Liansheng, and fans have always been stationed at the foot of the mountain, Mu Liansheng directly asked the people from the nearby police station to disperse the people, refusing to leave, okay, directly using tear gas to force the fans to leave, and the action was simple and rude and unreasonable.

Sheng Jing had lost too much blood, his face was pale, the wound in his abdomen had been stitched up, and he lay quietly on the bed, his body cold and stiff, like a corpse.

Jiang Xiaocha asked, "When will he wake up?"

It's been three days, why haven't you woken up yet.

Mu Liansheng said, "The longest resurrection is seven days, and the fastest is an hour, the time is uncertain, just wait slowly." ”

But he had a hunch that this time it would be a little longer.

Huanhuan sat silently in the courtyard, the flower demons hadn't seen him for a while, and they didn't dare to disturb his mood, and they were obediently accompanying him on the side, in this peaceful life, there were crises everywhere.

Huanhuan was thinking, was he negligent about something?

Fu Ru ...... Does this have anything to do with him?

The pure-blooded of the beauty race, he had seen it once in the north last time, and never seen it again, this race was not very mysterious, but it was highly respected because of its demagogic and prophetic powers.

Especially when the Terran civil strife is in the past, the beauty clan is even more respected.

There was once a leader of a tribe, because of a foreknowledge of the beauty tribe, sacrificed his daughter and burned her alive, thinking that sacrificing his daughter would exchange for the peace and future of the tribe.

Every race restrains and restrains each other, and this is the most terrifying part.

Huanhuan looked at the dagger and was silent.

With the exposure of Sheng Jing's identity, Xiao Cha and Huanhuan can't hide their identities as alien fire clans, and the rest of the purebloods hidden in various parts of the human race can't sit still.