Situ's hand was frightened by this deafening rage, and he couldn't help but shrink and leave the weak neck base of the grassland Tanabata grass.

Jiang Bei turned around in an instant, and he was firmly in front of Situ.

Stretched out his wrist and quickly cut it, and a stream of blood instantly sprinkled towards the place where the sound came from!

"Mortals dare! The carving insect skill also dares to make a mistake in front of this god! ”

The blood of the witch doctor in Jiangbei stopped in an instant, as if separated by a transparent wall, and then fell to the ground.

Jiangbei was shocked, hurriedly bowed with his arms, lowered his eyes and asked:

"May I ask who is the immortal? Where the juniors of the body go to the north of the city of Jiangbei, they take the liberty of committing a mistake, and hope that the spirit will sympathize with the sin of the juniors! ”

Jiangbei firmly blocked Situ behind him, and also took the responsibility on himself.

Situ also hurriedly bowed to the ground and no longer touched the spirit grass, but his heart was very anxious.

Seeing that the sun was about to set and the light was getting weaker and weaker, Situ's worries became more urgent.

But the weak breath of the vine may not be delayed any longer, but now the grassland Qixi grass that is hard to find cannot be obtained.

Situ was about to move out from behind Jiangbei at that time, so he could open his mouth to borrow grass, and now Situ couldn't take care of Yazheng etiquette, he just wanted to return to the account quickly to save Keman.

Jiang Bei glanced at Situ obliquely, and found his intention, and immediately lowered his hand and pressed it down, not letting Situ get up.

Then Jiangbei lifted his hem and knelt on the ground:

"There is a little sister in the junior Jiangbei family, called Lan Keman, because she was accidentally absorbed by the cold purple orchid to absorb the spiritual power of the body, she has been in a coma for six or seven days, her life is like a line, her spiritual sense is weak, and her spiritual power is already meager and cannot support it for a while."

"My witch doctor clan has a pharmacological tradition, and I can take the cold purple orchid of the grassland Qixi grass that can integrate everything to help absorb spiritual consciousness, and take it into medicine."

"The Grassland Qixi Spirit Grass can return all the spiritual power absorbed by the cold purple orchid to itself, and we have no choice but to do it, and we also hope that the Linghai Han will allow us to take away a grassland Qixi grass for medical treatment and saving people."

After speaking, Jiang Beibai fell to the ground and did not dare to raise his head.

Situ knelt behind him, and just saw a colorful golden light suddenly appearing, and the person who was shining couldn't open his eyes.

When he looked ahead again, he saw a woman who could not describe her snow-white beauty, noble and elegant, and fairy aura standing in front of them.

Situ hurriedly fell to the ground, and so did Jiangbei.

The two of them only felt a cold and fragrant breath around them, and the smell was intoxicating.

I only felt that the woman in front of me was dazzlingly beautiful, and I couldn't look at it directly.

"You're a descendant of witch doctors? Shouldn't you be living in the hinterland of Moyuan, far away from here? When did you witch doctors start to come down to the mountains to practice medicine? ”

The woman's dazzling eyes surrounded her again, and Jiangbei couldn't see her intention to ask. With an honest answer:

"My witch doctor clan also came out of the mountains to live in seclusion in the past few hundred years because of the tragic death of the leader witch doctor girl."

"Our witch doctor clan has blood oath clan rules, and we can't leak the identity of the witch doctor at will, and we can't help outsiders at will!"

"Otherwise, it will be damned on the most beloved!" Therefore, our witch doctor clan, unless we believe that someone is what we have sought, believed and loved all our lives, we will not tell any outsiders the identity of our clan, nor will we help others. ”

After Jiangbei finished speaking, he knelt on the ground for the second time.

"Get up and talk back!" The woman's dazzling light receded, and her toes hung in front of the two of them, and as soon as they raised their hands, they felt a force that made them rise on the ground at the same time and stand in front of the woman.

The woman's eyes suddenly changed from ice and snow to a hint of warmth.

"I'm the god of the snow girl here, just call me a god."

"At first, I thought you were a willy disciple who picked the spirit grass at will, not to mention that this is still the only body of the spirit grass, so I rebuked angrily."

"Just now you mentioned the witch doctor clan, I had received a favor from your clan, and I knew the rules of the witch doctor clan, I thought that the witch doctor clan would never go out of the mountain, but I didn't expect that you are really their clan, not because you knowingly deliberately deceived me."

"In that case, come with me.

This spirit grass was also nourished by the blood of the patriarch of your witch doctor clan, so it was summoned by you when you cast a spell.

Otherwise, how could the spirit grass of the original god hidden spirit be summoned by you so easily. ”

"Maybe Qixi also wants to repay the kindness of your clan, it should recognize your blood, so it intends to show up."

It was getting late, and after listening to the snow girl's talk about the Qixi grass receiving grace that year, the moon was already bright and the stars were scarce, and the night was deep.

Ling Xingyue's car finally arrived at Lan Ke Ranch, and Lan Keman was still in a deep coma.

The Witch Doctor Ancestor saw that it was getting late, but there was not the slightest shadow of Jiangbei and Situ, so he knew that there must be a thorny problem in the process of picking grass.

Without any further hesitation, the witch doctor instantly cast a spell for the second time and replaced the spirit flag, this time it was a full nine dazzling black and gold-edged spirit flags, surrounded by clusters around Lan Keman.

Then the old witch doctor took out the spirit bone needle, pierced the heart, and took out the blood from the heart of the half silver bowl.

He is the patriarch of the witch doctor clan, and he has not yet informed Jiangbei about this matter, and he is also worried about causing Jiangbei's life.

The Witch Doctor Ancestor took out a vermilion pill from the medicine box, melted it into the blood, and then carefully wrote the witch doctor's spell on Lan Keman's forehead, hands, and feet.

He was sure that in this way, he could seal all the spiritual power, spiritual sense, and all the souls, smells, and even memories of this child's body, so that he could keep the child alive for a few more hours.

Although Lan Jing and his wife were worried about their daughter's body, they looked at the witch doctor's calm and confident appearance, and they felt a lot more at ease.

Besides, Ling Xingyue's little prince had always been in charge of all the activities of the little prince in the ranch, so he also left the tent and went to receive him as a last resort.

Si Jinyao knew that Si Tu went out to find herbs for Lan Keman, so he didn't tell someone to find him back and let him greet the prince together.

Ling Xingyue was dressed in a white cloud-patterned shirt, got out of the car and walked to the greeter Si Jinyao, without mentioning any greetings.

He did not attend the welcome banquet held by Si Jinyao, and refused politely because of the long distance and fatigue.

Si Jinyao was not reluctant, he was not very familiar with this little prince, although he met every year, but the little prince did not talk to him privately like the old prince.

Lan Jing and his wife were not in the mood to organize the banquet because of Lan Keman's relationship, so they also accepted the kindness of the prince and went home to take care of their daughter.

Ling Xingyue didn't have the heart to eat at all, he was frightened by the girl's weaker and weaker breath he sensed, or rather, this worry made him unable to swallow any food.

What's more, some time before he entered the ranch to be interviewed, the crisp dew and bamboo fragrance on the girl's body suddenly and completely dissipated.

Without a trace, as if she had never existed.