After walking a few steps, Su Wangge's figure staggered, his head cracked, and he almost fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Ning Ying and Qing Xuan, who were walking behind, hurriedly stepped forward to support Su Elegy's swaying figure.

"Mother" Ning Ying's exclamation made Shen Qinghan stop immediately, and turned his head to see Su Elegy, who was frowning.

ran to Su Wangge in three steps and two steps, took her hand with pity, and continuously gave her spiritual power, and the look on his face looked even more ugly than Su Elegy.

Seeing that Su Wangge suddenly had this trouble, Qing Xuan was also a little anxious and asked, "What's wrong with her?"

Shen Qinghan didn't answer, still bowing his head and losing spiritual power to her.

When Su Wangge didn't seem to be so uncomfortable, Shen Qinghan stopped continuing to lose spiritual power, gently picked her up, sat under a tree, and let her lie more comfortably in his arms.

Qing Miao and Ning Ying also walked over and stood still, and Qing Miao asked again, "What's wrong with her?"

"Dark poison" Shen Qinghan said softly, his tone trembling slightly.

When Qing Xuan heard this, he became a little angry, "How can you let her be poisoned like this? This is an incurable poison!"

The look of self-blame on Shen Qinghan's face became a little heavier, and his face was even more gloomy, "I know...... I'm sorry for her."

"Then what should I do with her poison?" said Qing Xuan coldly again.

"The poison has been suppressed, but when the poison is on...... I can't hear clearly, and I can't see clearly," Shen Qinghan replied.

Qing Miao wanted to say something, but Ning Ying took Qing Xuan's hand in time and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, don't say it...... Uncle Shi, I don't want my mother to be hurt more than anyone else, don't talk about Uncle Shi like that."

Qing Xuan glared at Ning Ying, and then looked at Shen Qinghan's face was indeed not much better, and thought of Su Elegy's tossing character, so he didn't speak anymore helplessly, and sighed heavily.

Shen Qinghan looked at Su Wangge, who was frowning and sweating coldly in his arms, and was extremely distressed, so he reached out and rubbed her frowning brows.

It must have hurt a lot, why wasn't he the one who was poisoned...... His biggest dream is to just take good care of her, see her smile, and see all her dreams come true.

But he ...... Still couldn't protect her, and still left her injured.

Su Wangge moved, and only then pulled out Shen Qinghan, who was about to drown and blame himself, and called softly, "Senior brother......"

"I'm here," Shen Qinghan replied softly as he approached her ear.

Su Wangge only felt that there was a surge of air in his ears, but nothing was clear, but he felt very safe inexplicably.

Although he couldn't see or hear clearly, he could also feel that Shen Qinghan's mood was wrong, he pulled out a pale smile, reached out and touched his face indiscriminately, "Senior brother, don't be sad, I'm fine"

Shen Qinghan held her hand and didn't say anything, his expression softened a little.

"Woo-oh"

"Ahh

Suddenly, there was a low wail in my ears, from far and near, cold and sad.

Shen Qinghan and Qing Xuan glanced at each other, became alert, picked up Su and stood up, and saw the situation clearly.

The grove in front of him was black, and countless shadows swayed, accompanied by low wails.

Gently put Su Elegy on the ground, held her hand, and pulled out the elegy with the other hand, injecting spiritual power, glowing with cold light.

The red beads in Qing Xuan's hand glowed with a bloodthirsty red light, and Ning Ying took out one of his whips, which was shrouded in diffuse black qi and flashed with bright white light.

This is the whip of ten thousand poisons.

The whip body is black, accompanied by black mist and lightning, and the whip body is highly poisonous, whether it is dead or alive, if it touches it, it will be poisoned by the cold ghosts until it is devoured.

Shen Qinghan took Su Elegy in front of Ning Ying, and said with a heavy face: "You guard your mother, just hand over these walking corpses to me and Qingyi."

Ning Ying grabbed Su Wangge's sleeve and replied, "Okay, I will take good care of my mother."

Shen Qinghan was not very relieved, and explained again, "You must keep her well"

Ning Ying held the whip in his hand and said firmly, "Don't worry, Dad, I will definitely guard my mother."

Hearing Ning Ying's assurance, Shen Qinghan's heart relaxed a little, and he picked up his sword and walked away.

The walking corpse, which had just been a low wailing voice just a moment ago, suddenly raised its head and rushed towards them with a terrifying smile on its face.

Before the walking corpses could get closer, the fairy sword swung out a burst of powerful spiritual power, and even those innocent trees were stopped and broken like those walking corpses, and the stench of blood filled the air.

With the sword seal, the strong spiritual power was condensed again, and the white light that burst out outlined a green lotus blooming. As soon as he sent it in his hand, the seal Qinglian flew over quickly.

"Puff"

The sound of continuous body explosions was heard, the wails of grief became more chaotic, and the stench of blood became stronger.

The red mist emitted by the red beads in Qing Xuan's hand seemed to have become an entity, shrouded in the top of the walking corpse, and in an instant, the red mist pressed downward, like a sharp blade, and the rotten head was crushed like a tofu block, bursting out of the brain that had been so bad that it couldn't be done.

The walking corpses are still pouring up, the number is terrifying, and no matter how powerful the two of them are, they still can't stop the menacing number of walking corpses, revealing dozens of them rushing towards Ning Ying and Su Elegy.

Ning Ying raised the ten thousand poisonous whip in his hand and quickly and fiercely hit the rushing corpses.

For a moment, he let go of the hand holding Su Elegy, and only cared about fighting with the walking corpses that came up in front of him.

When Ning Ying cleaned up all the corpses that came in, she realized that she had forgotten the most important thing...... He wants to guard his mother, how could he let go of his mother's hand just now!!

Quickly looked back, there was still the figure of his mother, and he didn't feel a little panicked.

Suddenly, Shen Qinghan's voice came from his ears, "Su Elegy is here for me, I will protect it myself, and it is really not reassuring to hand it over to you."

Ning Ying touched her nose embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, Uncle Shi"

Shen Qinghan said: "It's okay, you go over there to help Qing Xuan."

"Oh, then I'll go, then Uncle Shi must protect his mother" Ning Ying said and walked in the direction of Qing Xuan.

"Hmm," Shen Qinghan replied lightly.

Qing Miao had just killed a group of walking corpses that had rushed up, and when he saw Ning Ying, he was a little puzzled, so he asked, "Didn't you look at Su Elegy, why did you come?"

Ning Ying replied: "Uncle Shen is not at ease, so he took his mother to his side and asked me to help the king."

Qing Xuan didn't doubt him, and replied: "Hmm"

Without further speech, the two began to concentrate on destroying the walking corpse in front of them.

When all the walking corpses were killed, Ning Ying leaned on a fairly clean tree beside him a little weakly, and said weakly: "Oh my God, how can there be so many walking corpses?"

"Most of them are walking corpses controlled by people, to the point that they seem to be in the style of being dressed in red, but when will he be able to control so many walking corpses?" Qing Xuan said slowly.

As soon as Qing Xuan's words fell, he heard a sound of footsteps.

When the two of them raised their eyes, they saw Shen Qinghan walking quickly, but they didn't see Su Elegy.

Qing Xuan opened her mouth first and asked, "What about Her Royal Highness the Princess?"

Shen Qinghan frowned, a little angry about the rain and rain, "Didn't I let Ning Ying guard Su Elegy, why did you ask me about it?"

Ning Ying's expression became solemn, and she was a little panicked, "Master...... Uncle...... Didn't Fang just take his mother away?"

Shen Qing said coldly, "When will I come to take Su Elegy?"

"Could it be the ...... It's not Uncle Shi......" Ning Ying couldn't stop trembling in her words.

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