The Demon Emperor touched her head. said calmly: "I'm talking about your husband, and Baisheng is the right person." ”

The ghost also knew what he was talking about, but he wasn't in the mood to think about it now, so he said, "Brother, I know, but this will also have to wait for the hundred saints to wake up and see my opinion." ”

"As long as you nod, my brother will help you make up your mind, which is not to use his opinion." The Demon Emperor is even more domineering than a ghost.

"Okay, save him first, and then talk about this slowly." The ghost said helplessly.

The two came to the dormitory, the magic doctor was using spiritual power to suppress Baisheng's bone erosion toxin, and in the short time that the ghost left, Baisheng had vomited blood many times, and there was still blood on the side of his mouth.

"Brother, how's it going?" The ghost clenched the Demon Emperor's hand.

"Leave it to me." The Demon Emperor Spirit went over to discuss with the Demon Doctor, and the two worked together to help the Hundred Saints sit in the middle, and the Demon Emperor Spirits sat behind the Hundred Saints to force the poison, and the Demon Doctor was in front of him in charge of poisoning. The two of them exerted their strength at the same time, and saw that there was a red demonic qi shrouded in their bodies, and the hundred saints in the middle were blue immortal qi, and the blue immortal qi slowly exuded black poisonous gas.

The ghost didn't dare to get close to half a step, for fear of affecting their spell casting, and it would be troublesome if she was disturbed halfway, so she went out and asked the little slave to prepare the tonic medicine soup and the vitality medicinal bath, everything was well prepared, and after a while the toxins in the hundred saints' body were forced out, she quickly took him to replenish the vitality.

Baisheng felt that a poisonous gas in his body made the immortal bones of his whole body extremely painful, and he was delirious, as if he was depressed in the restless darkness, unable to extricate himself.

"Lord Demon Emperor, this poison has entered the bone marrow of the Holy Venerable, and it needs more strength to force it back." The Magic Doctor said nervously.

"I see." Demon Emperor Wei increased his magic power, he was afraid that if the magic power was fought again, it would make the Hundred Saints Immortal Power swallow back, after all, he was an immortal and couldn't absorb too much demonic energy.

"Hundred Saints, do you hear? The ghost is worried about you, and you'd better hold on and don't make her sad. "The Demon Emperor used spiritual magic to transmit the sound and convey this word to the hearts of the Hundred Saints.

The hundred saints in the darkness seemed to hear a faint voice, but he couldn't hear it clearly, but the two words of the ghost jumped into his heartstrings, was the ghost calling him? Yes, he can't fall like this, even if there is darkness around him, he shouldn't give up hope.

The Demon Emperor felt that Baisheng had also begun to regain a little consciousness, and was assisting his demonic qi to enter his body and force out the toxin, and soon the toxin was channeled out little by little, and the demonic medicine silver sealing bottle collected the poison into the container.

Baisheng finally vomited a pool of blood in his mouth, and fainted directly. The Demon Emperor supported him and calmed the chaotic immortal qi in his body for him.

Seeing from afar that they had succeeded in forcing the poison, the ghost hurriedly approached and asked, "What's wrong?" Brother, Baisheng, he's okay, right? ”

"It's okay, you can take him and recover." The Demon Emperor pushed the Hundred Saints into the ghost's arms.

"What about you, brother? Why don't you go together? The ghost also asked by taking his hand.

"I'll just take a break, leave me alone, take him to the healing spring, he's still very weak. Be careful to take him to the soak. Demon Emperor said.

The ghost nodded and said, "Okay, then brother, you drink the medicinal soup by yourself." I told the little slave to bring it over. ”

"Alright, don't be verbose, go ahead." The Demon Emperor waved her hand and told her not to be such a mother-in-law.

After the ghost left with the hundred saints, the Demon Emperor Wei Wei asked, "Do you think these poisons are really made by people from the fairy world?" ”

"No, this poison is unusual, I have never seen such a toxin in thousands of years, it is not refined using immortal qi, nor is it refined using demonic qi, I still have to study it to get the results." The Magic Doctor analyzes the toxins in the container, and roughly speaking.

"Okay, you study it slowly."

"Lord Demon Emperor, your body should also pay attention to rest, the luck just now should not be more burdensome on your heart, before you find a suitable one, you still have to be more careful. Don't be too magical, and you can't be too emotional. Otherwise, it will only increase the burden. The Magic Doctor reminded him.

"My own business, I know it, don't remind me all the time, lest I be discovered by ghosts, and I won't spare you." Demon Emperor said.

"Even if the Demon Emperor doesn't spare me, I will still remind you from time to time. The Demon Realm can't live without you, Lord Demon Emperor. The Demon Doctor saluted the Demon Emperor and retired.

"......," the Demon Emperor pondered. The words of the magic doctor undoubtedly sounded his alarm bell, making him vigilant about his physical condition.

There is a healing mountain spring in the north palace of the Demon Temple, and the turquoise spring water flows down from the sacred stone, forming a hot spring pool that can heal wounds.

The spring water is boiling and clear, the immortal source is born from Dansha, the sun bathes in the moon and the spiritual liquid, and the microwave waves flow in the tracks. The ghost asked the little slave to put some self-healing flower moon leaves, and the self-healing flower moon leaves can enhance the self-healing effect of spring water.

She carefully placed Hundred Saints on the chaise longue she had prepared next to her, and her fingertips scratched his pale cheek. Reaching to the side of his clothes, untying his bloodstained lining, she didn't hesitate at all, if Baisheng woke up halfway, trained her to be immortal, and disrespected him, then she would admit it.

Then, she also took off her outer clothes, wearing only a thin inner lining, and went down to the hot spring with Baisheng in her arms and soaked in the hot spring together.

She told all the slaves to go out, and no one was allowed to come in and disturb them.

The hot spring water warmed into her chest, and the face of Baisheng in her arms gradually improved. She took a towel, soaked it in warm water, and applied a warm compress to the purple wound that had been sewn up in the fracture of his arm. The hot spring water seeped into every part of the stitches, and a faint sharp pain spread from his arm to Baisheng's cerebral marrow.

Baisheng's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the ghost noticed his subtle expression, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?" ”

The person in her arms still didn't wake up, she wrung out the towel slightly, gently compressed his arm, kissed his forehead lightly, and said lovingly: "Good, it won't hurt if you apply it, it will be fine soon, Baisheng." ”

After the ghost himself said these words, he couldn't help but laugh, fortunately, Baisheng hadn't woken up yet, and he still heard it, and he would definitely face her with a black face, who asked her to coax a usually calm big man like a child.

The ghost looked at Baisheng's handsome appearance, and recalled what her brother had just told her about her husband, Baisheng was a member of the immortal clan, was he really willing to enter her demon realm? Besides, Baisheng's work is not very suitable for the style of the demon world, just like this time, he can actually endure those bullies and not fight back. She sighed, if Baisheng became her husband, I was afraid that she would also be managed by him very righteously. The ghost shook her head, this is not good, she doesn't want to be like this, she still drags her brother's thoughts first. Make plans for later.

After about an hour, the ghosts nodded and were about to fall asleep. The man in his arms began to wake up slightly, and the ghost's sleepy head kept approaching his face, and his lips kept falling on his face, that is, his face was constantly kissed by her.

"Hmm... Ghost ......"

"Huh?"

When the ghost heard the sound, he refreshed himself, looked at the hundred saints in his arms, and said with a smile: "You woke up, you have been asleep for a long time." ”

Baisheng leaned on her a little weakly and said, "Did you bring me back to the hot springs?" ”

"Hehe, you still can't escape the ...... of coming to the hot springs with me," the ghost said with a smile.

Baisheng knew what he had been through, but now his body still couldn't move involuntarily, so he let the ghost hold him and didn't move.

"Baisheng, do you still feel any pain?" When the ghost saw him wake up, he was a little stunned and asked worriedly.

"No, no." Baisheng closed his eyes and said.

"Well, that's good." The ghost reached for the towel and put it over him, and before he even noticed that he was naked, she quickly helped him cover it, and she wouldn't be so as to keep staring at him.

Suddenly, Baisheng said calmly, "Did I disappoint you?" ”

"Why do you say that, you never let me down." The ghost knew that he was talking about being bullied by his peers, and pretended not to know.

"Do you still need to ask knowingly?" Baisheng also knew that she knew, but she asked back, a little displeased.

"If I don't ask, how can you tell me how you feel? You're always like this, you're deliberately bullied by them, it's just letting them, not to mention disappointment, I'm thinking about what you should have planned. "The ghost analyzes it, and says it seriously.

"Well, it's true that there are some plans to ......" The ghost's answer made Baisheng's low mind rise again.

"I want to lure the snake out of the hole, from the time I was killed by the Fan True Martial God to the present, only these few people know, I guess this person is still monitoring our every move." Baisheng said thoughtfully.

"No, then ......" The ghost was shocked, and she almost blurted out how she had taken off his clothes just now, and it was also seen.

"So what?" Baisheng asked puzzled, and looked at what she said, half of it was not half.

"Then it's too boring for us to soak in the hot springs here and be stared at." The ghost said with some embarrassment.

"......" Baisheng lowered his head and saw that he had no clothes underneath except for a thin towel, and he was still sitting on the ghost's lap, and the ghost wrapped his hands around his waist.

His face turned red all of a sudden, and he said very unnaturally: "I, how long have we been soaking like this?" ”

"It won't be long, it's just a moment, don't move, the wound hasn't healed yet." The ghost lied to him and said this deliberately, lest he be too embarrassed and clamoring to get up and leave.

"Really?" Hundred Saints didn't have the urge to get up, nor did he resist to keep the ghosts from surrounding him.

"I said yes, Baisheng, you just soak like this." The ghost coaxed him.