Chapter 239 - Save with all your might

Wicked people do a lot of evil, but the more they live, the more comfortable they are, the better people think about others everywhere, but the more they live, the heavier they live, doesn't the sky bless and protect good people, thinking of the different life fates of his father Qianshan Zhuang and Long Qianshui, Qianduyu was secretly frightened.

But in any case, I must shoulder the heavy responsibility of saving the good and cutting off the wicked, so that the good will shed blood without tears, and the wicked will be punished.

Glancing at Sun Meimei, who was dying, Qian Duyu secretly made up her mind.

If Sun Meimei was really injured by the Yin Soul Suo, then there was still salvation, Qian Duyu whispered a few words to the purple clothes behind her, and the purple clothes turned around and left.

Qian Dui Yu turned to look at Liu Qingqing who lived inside, and was shocked when she saw it.

At this moment, Liu Qingqing not only has a sallow complexion, but also shows her old age, and the wrinkles on her face are one by one, wisps, which is very different from the appearance of the girl with abdominal muscles like snow I saw yesterday.

"Qing ......", Qian Duyu thought of Grandma Liu's admonition to herself, so she had to call out like this.

Liu Qingqing opened her eyes with difficulty and said, "Still, let's call me grandma."

"It's all my fault, and I've been affected by Meimei and Tsing Yi", Grandma Liu said apologetically, "You have to save Meimei back."

"Grandma, don't worry", Qian Duyu comforted Liu Qingqing.

After looking at Liu Qingqing's injury, he found that he only injured his vitality, as long as he recuperated well, there should be no big problem, Qian Dui Yu held Liu Qingqing's hand, opposite her palm, and a mixed vitality slowly entered from the labor palace acupoint, that Liu Qingqing was suddenly shocked, his complexion gradually became ruddy, the wrinkles on his face gradually healed, and his skin gradually smoothed.

For about half an hour, Twilight Feather slowly put down Liu Qingqing's hand, and Liu Qingqing returned to her girlish appearance at this moment, and she fell asleep when Twilight Feather was transporting her vitality.

At this time, the stone gate suddenly opened, and Ziyi slowly walked in with Li Feixue.

"Official, how are you", Li Feixue stared at Qian Duyu's appearance of living on a single crutch, and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, it's just that Sun Meimei may have been attacked by the Yin Soul Rope and needs to increase Yang Qi protection, and that Golden Silk Scripture is the best magic weapon to protect her," Qian Dui Yu said.

Li Feixue found the gold thread of the "Broken Nomiluo Sutra" in the clothes that Qianduyu took off in Liuli Mountain, thinking that it was a promise given to him by Qianduyu, so he naturally cherished it and kept it in his underwear. And since having the protection of this golden silk scripture, I obviously feel that a warm current is often slowly transmitted to my body from the golden silk scripture, and my own skills also stand out among the teachers and sisters.

Now, hearing what the official said, he naturally understood the truth, so in front of the son, he unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his pink underwear, and Qian Duyu's heart fluttered, thinking of the various states when he and Li Feixue were married for a day, and was thinking wildly, seeing that Li Feixue had taken out the golden silk scripture from it.

"Put it on your young lady's body," Twilight whispered to Ziyi, turning around.

"Okay, uncle", Ziyi took the golden silk scripture and nodded in response.

Seeing Ziyi put the golden silk scripture into Sun Meimei's underwear, Qian Duyu walked into the door of the second room and said goodbye to the dead Tsing Yi.

Tsing Yi was lying on a narrow simple wooden bed in the middle of the room, with dark red marks on his pants, and his annoyed face was vivid.

"When she took it off, she wasn't breathing," said Ziyi sadly behind her.

Twilight sniffed, and there was indeed no sign of breathing.

At a glance, Tsing Yi's abdomen moved slightly, and Tsing Yi reached out to put it on Tsing Yi's abdomen, and through the clothes, she could still feel the warmth, accompanied by a slight heartbeat.

"Uncle, you", Ziyi glanced anxiously at Qianduyu.

"This must be a disease of suspended animation," Twilight feather thought to herself, but to rescue her, she had to perform a mouth-to-mouth breath teleportation.

"Ziyi, Tsing Yi is still saved, you and Feixue go outside to take care of grandma and your young lady", Qianduyu was afraid that Ziyi would make a fuss again, so she opened her mouth and separated the two of them.

Twilight lowered her head and took a deep breath, mouth-to-mouth to guide Tsing Yi's breathing, and so on several times, when Twilight Feather leaned down again, she suddenly found Tsing Yi glaring angrily.

"Purple, quick," Twilight shouted excitedly outside.

Ziyi ran in quickly, looked at Tsing Yi with round eyes, and excitedly shouted: "Tsing Yi, it's great that you have come back to life."

When Tsing Yi saw that the people around him were his uncle and Ziyi, his face gradually softened, but then tears flowed.

Qian Dui Yu glanced at Tsing Yi, and then retreated with Li Feixue.

Seeing the difficult walking of the Thousand Dusk Feather Pillar, Li Feixue choked up for a while, "Husband, you have suffered, I will call the junior sisters to come and wait for you in a while."

With Li Feixue's support, Qianduyu sat on the stone bench between the two beds, facing Sun Meimei. Suddenly, I saw Sun Meimei's body shaking back and forth, and she was struggling.

Twilight Feather's heart was in a hurry, and she quickly recited the incantation, and her soul suddenly went out of her body.

Twilight Feather was in a dark valley, surrounded by majestic mountains, rich forests, crisscrossed cliffs at the bottom of the valley, ancient trees towering to the sky, completely blocking the sun, a small river flowing through the valley, the valley was full of black strange rocks, the occasional tiger and leopard roared, and a few crows rattled from the forest.

Shuttling through the eerie valley, Twilight Feather searched everywhere, and the poignant voice of a woman rang out in the depths of the forest.

Follow the sound.

Not far away, the screams became clearer and clearer, and when a corner was turned, it was a waterhole, smooth as a stone all around, but there were countless bathing girls crying in the pool, and the voice was sometimes terrible, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes silent.

Twilight picks up a stick and pushes it towards a woman near the shore, who grabs it with both hands, and Twilight pulls her toward the shore and slowly pulls her out of the water.

Who knew that the bath girl had no lower limbs from the chest down, and half of her body that was pulled out of the water was still dripping with blood, and Twilight Feather was frightened, and her hand was suddenly released, and the bath girl fell into Tan again, and there was a blood-red splash.

Twilight feathers retreated in shock.

Suddenly, there was a circular wooden basin flowing downstream, and there was a familiar girl in red in the wooden basin, and Twilight Feather shouted, "Hurry up."

The girl seemed to be oblivious, and glanced at Twilight Feather in confusion, and there was a terrible cry.

Twilight feathers sprang over, grabbing the edge of the basin before it fell into the detective.

Twilight Feather pulled the tub towards the shore with all her might, only to find that the girl was tightly wound with a black silk thread from her shoulders to her feet, all wrapped around her in the shape of a wooden stick, no wonder she couldn't escape.

Twilight Feather grabbed the wooden basin with one hand, and held the red-clothed girl in the basin with the other arm, and suddenly she stumbled and her footing was unstable, and Twilight Feather and the girl fell into the river.

Twilight freaked and tried to hang on to the rocks protruding from the shore with her feet, but failed several times, and suddenly she was grabbed by a hand behind her back, and she was pulled out of the water at once, and the girl in her hand was immediately pulled ashore.

Looking down, the group of bathing girls under the waterhole have all turned into ghosts with teeth and claws, and they are stretching out their long fingers to make a pull-down state.

"It's so hanging," Twilight exclaimed.

It was a white-haired girl who rescued herself and this girl, and she was about to thank her, but the girl in white shouted, hurry up and get out of here, and saw that in the upper reaches of the river, there were countless boats carrying fierce ghosts with teeth and claws rushing towards here, and a group of people had climbed ashore and rushed towards here.

Twilight Feather picked up the girl underground, and flew forward.

Through the woods and along the rugged mountain trails, the three of them finally climbed to the top of the mountain.

Looking back, the forests, rivers, and deep pools behind him were all gone, and beneath his feet was a bottomless abyss of black holes.

"Untie the rope from me," the girl said leisurely.

Only then did it occur to her that she had just been running, and the rope on the girl's body had not yet been untied.

The white-haired girl took out a ring of scissors from her body, cut it a few times but couldn't cut it, and said to Qianduyu, "Come, let's work together."

Twilight Feather held the hand of the girl in white with her hand, and the two of them worked together, and the black filament broke in response.