One hundred and forty-seven, there is no way to save people, save people
In an abandoned house in the mountain behind the demon clan, Xuanwu vaguely heard a woman's crazy laughter. The voice was very familiar, like the voice of the demon monarch Su Yu.
Xuanwu cautiously approached the abandoned house, and sure enough, he pulled out the Snow Soul Sword, blew out a snowflake, and the barrier cracked. Xuanwu smiled proudly and walked into the enchantment, and the Snow Soul Sword really could be useful for any enchantment.
The moment Xuanwu opened the door, he was frightened, the woman in front of him was disheveled, unkempt, her clothes were tattered, and the exposed skin was festering and bubbling with pus and blood.
When the madwoman heard someone coming in, she looked up and asked, "Have you seen my Xuan'er?" ”
Xuanwu stared at the woman's face for a long time, and it turned out to be Su Yu. Isn't she Chi Zhixu's wife, Chi Xuan's mother, the Demon Princess, how could she be miserable like this.
Xuanwu was puzzled, but he couldn't bear to see people miserable, even if it was a demon race, it was really pitiful to live more painfully than to die.
Xuanwu untied the chains she was wearing on her pipa bones, Chizhixu was really vicious enough, and he actually used a thousand-year-old cold iron, the pain of piercing the bones was worse than death, and the cold iron could pierce the heart and lungs. It's just miserable, this is a woman, or his wife, and the mother of his daughter.
In the past, the Demon Venerable may have treated the people of the fairy world so ruthlessly, but at least he was still very good to the people of the Demon Clan and his family, and his reputation in the Demon Clan was also excellent. Now this demon lord Chizhixu is simply a madman, a madman, it is too terrifying, if the immortal realm really falls into his hands, it is unimaginable.
The unchained body revealed two black holes, bubbling with black blood, and Xuanwu almost didn't vomit.
Fortunately, with the magical trauma medicine given by Yukimi, Xuanwu took out a handkerchief and poured the entire bottle of medicine on Su Yu's wound. Su Yu endured the pain, his expression was extremely distorted, and he didn't scream.
"Su Yu, don't be afraid, I'll help you out."
Su Yu knelt on the ground, kept kowtowing, and begged, "Please help me find my Xuan'er." ”
What's wrong with Chi Xuan, could it be that Chi Zhixu is even harming his own daughter. Xuanwu looked at poor Su Yu, nodded, and helped her up, "I'll help you, you get up quickly, go back with me to heal your injuries, you have to draw me a portrait of Xuan'er, otherwise how can I find what you said about Xuan'er." ”
Su Yu knelt on the ground again, kowtowing and worshipping. Xuanwu couldn't stand it anymore, so he put a sleeping spell on her, turned her into a pearl and brought her back to the Nuwa tribe.
Feng Zhirong, who was breastfeeding Yingxue, saw that Xuanwu had returned, and said in surprise: "Your good apprentice was rescued so quickly?" ”
Xuanwu shook his head, "No, but save another person." ”
Feng Zhirong asked: "Who?" ”
"You will know when you see it, she is injured all over her body, when you finish feeding Yingxue, I will let her out, such a bloody and miserable scene can't be seen by my baby Yingxue."
Ying Xue in Feng Zhirong's arms heard this, with a disdainful look and a sneer, she hadn't seen anything when she was in her mother's womb, and the babies who had been to the Netherworld and the Evil Spirit Realm were still afraid of blood. However, Yingxue's father and mother felt that Yingxue's baby's smile was because she was moved and moved that her father cared about her so much.
Yingxue finished her milk and cried, she lay in Feng Zhirong's arms, watching the bloody scene, helpless, Feng Zhirong coaxed, she fell asleep.
"Yingxue is asleep, you can let that person out."
Xuanwu gently put the pearl that Su Yu turned into on the ground, and Feng Zhirong saw Su Yu, who was covered in wounds, pus and blood everywhere, and there were two black holes in his ribs, and her heart was furious.
"Xuanwu, who was this demon female monarch Su Yu killed like this, it's really inhumane."
"It's a miserable way, and Chizhixu is simply the most ferocious creature in the entire universe. Can she be cured like this? ”
"Yes, you go outside and pick some leaves from the Lingling Fruit Tree, you have to pick more, I'll clean her wounds, and you can come back in an hour."
"This can be cured, not my wife." After saying that, Xuanwu went out with the basket.
Feng Zhirong was afraid that Xuanwu would come in early, so she set up an enchantment at the door. Feng Zhirong fed Su Yu a painkiller, carefully tore off Su Yu's clothes, and then washed her with clean water. After the cleanup, Feng Zhirong smeared Su Yu's whole body with the artifact trauma medicine she made.
Feng Zhirong checked Su Yu's pulse, and her internal organs were all severely damaged, and only by feeding her her own blood could her internal organs be restored. Feng Zhirong took out the dagger, gritted her teeth and slashed at her palm, and only after shedding almost half a bowl of blood did she stop the bleeding.
Feng Zhirong held the back of Su Yu's head and fed her the half bowl of blood. Su Yu drank Feng Zhirong's blood, her eyes were filled with tears, and she was choked up.
Feng Zhirong looked at Su Yu, who was hazy with teary eyes, and said, "I'm doing this for Senior Brother Ziche, I know that he has always treated you as an aunt, and you are still affectionate and righteous to him." ”
Su Yu's face was suddenly full of guilt, and her eyes were full of regret, she had harmed Shushan like that and hurt Ziche like that.
Feng Zhirong helped her to the back room, made her bed, and let her rest.
Feng Zhirong felt that the time was almost up, and hurriedly untied the enchantment. Xuanwu came in and saw that Feng Zhirong's face was a little pale, and asked, "It's very hard to clean up such a wound, look at you, your face is so ugly." You tell me what to do with these leaves, I'll get them, you can rest quickly. In another two hours, Yingxue should wake up again. ”
Feng Zhirong was afraid that Xuanwu would find the wound on her hand, so she pressed the uninjured hand on that hand, nodded, and said, "Wash it, crush it, and then boil it into a pot of water." ”
Xuanwu kissed Feng Zhirong's forehead lightly, "Don't worry, make sure to stay up before you wake up, you quickly lie down and rest." ”
"Hmm."
After Feng Zhirong lay down, Xuanwu went to boil the medicine.
After Su Yu woke up, Feng Zhirong wiped the wound on her with the medicine that had been boiled by Xuanwu, the wound was already much better than when she first came, at least there was no pus and blood, and the artifact wound medicine was still useful.
After wiping the potion boiled in the leaves of the Spirit Fruit, the two black holes slowly became smaller and healed little by little. Feng Zhirong took Su Yu's pulse again, and her internal organs were gradually recovering.
"Your wound is fine now, as long as you don't let it open, it will heal soon. If you have an internal injury, you need to recuperate. ”
Su Yu nodded, and after being silent for a while, he begged: "Help me find Chixuan, I know that you are from the Nuwa tribe, and I also know that Xuan'er has a deep hatred with the Nuwa people." The male fairy promised me to help me find Chixuan, so I was willing to come here, if I couldn't find Chixuan, I would rather die. ”
As soon as she remembered what Chi Xuan had done to her aunt Feng Yunqiong, Feng Zhirong hated her, but what about hate, the past has passed, and her aunt has returned. Chi Zhixu can hurt Su Yu like this, but it is conceivable that Chi Xuan will not end well. Since Xuanwu has already agreed, let him help her find it. (To be continued.) )