Chapter 287: Entrustment

"Of course it's a joke, fool, hehe......" The ghost didn't expect his face to really sink, and flicked his forehead with his fingers, and said with a smile.

"......" Baisheng didn't speak, just stared at her quietly. As if to tell her that, in her eyes, he was really just a fool?

His dark blue pupils and ghostly crimson pupils formed a stark contrast, and they watched each other's minds, and the ghosts were almost fascinated to the point of being unable to extricate themselves.

She turned her head sideways and said, "You go back to bed and rest first, the wounds on your body need to rest." ”

"Let the bed sleep for you, I'll sleep on the bench." Hundred saints said with resignation.

"No, you have so many injuries. You can't shrink up on this bench, it fits me more, you just sleep in the bed, or I'll be unhappy. The ghost immediately refused.

"When did you learn the word "Anle?" Baisheng said with a little joking.

"Are you stupid for me? I don't even know Anle, anyway, tonight you sleep in the bed, I sleep on the bench. The ghost didn't wait for him to agree, and leaned over to help him up.

Baisheng couldn't resist her temper, obeyed her will, and let her go to the bed and half-lie down.

When the ghost let go of his hand, he grabbed it and said, "There's a quilt under the cabinet over there, go and get it and cover it, don't catch a cold." ”

"yes, okay." The ghost nodded.

Baisheng set up a barrier outside the door of the wing room to prevent someone from suddenly breaking in in the middle of the night, and another barrier was also set up near the chair where the ghost was going to sleep, in order to protect the ghost from being attacked.

"Baisheng, you should go to sleep quickly." The ghost stared at him, and saw that he was still drawing barrier immortals.

"You go to bed first, and I'll rest when I'm done." Baisheng had to make sure that if someone really broke in at night, he would be the first to know.

The ghost was going to sleep at all, she planned to guard Hundred Saints all night, and Hundred Saints was falsely accused and maliciously treated by her colleagues, and she knew that bastard guy would definitely come to his room at night. She just wanted to lay in ambush here, and when someone came, she would use force to knock him unconscious.

In the middle of the night, the fairy hall was really too quiet, and the ghost almost fell asleep, she rubbed her sleepy eyes and watched in all directions.

In the dark night, there was no movement outside, could it really be that she was thinking too much, and the other party did not plan to sneak attack Baisheng tonight. She felt a little bored, so she got up from her chair and quietly walked to the bed to see how Baisheng was doing.

Baisheng didn't sleep well at all, and as soon as the ghost approached, he grabbed her hand.

"Why haven't you slept yet!" The two said in unison.

"I, I'm worried that someone will attack you in the middle of the night, so I'm waiting." The ghost confessed truthfully.

"Silly girl, how can you protect me without magic, it's really ......" Baisheng said with a smile on her face.

"I'll help you solve it by force, in addition to force, I still have strength." The ghost was a little angry, and slapped him casually.

"Shhh Hmm—" Hundred Saints snorted softly as she slapped him indiscriminately and hit his aching arm.

"Did I hurt you?" The ghost leaned over nervously and leaned close to him.

Because the light was too dim, her own forehead was less than Baisheng's forehead, and after just a few seconds of skin kissing, she felt that his body temperature was a little high.

So, she reached over and touched his forehead, frowned and said, "You have a fever?" Isn't the wound inflamed and ......in pain?"

Baisheng didn't say anything, he just acquiesced, and after a while, he said: "It's okay to sleep for a while, this is a transitional period, and it's usually like this." ”

The ghost blamed himself for being useless, and if his magic power was restored, it wouldn't be like this.

Magic can't be used, but her love power is bursting, and in this world, not only external power can relieve pain, but also internal power can be used to alleviate it.

"Baisheng, let's sleep together." Without waiting for Hundred Saints' consent, the ghost had already climbed into his bed.

"This, how can this work? Don't mess around. Baisheng said disagreeingly.

"You're all feverish, don't worry about these details. Come on, stop making trouble. The ghost turned to him, and helped him to lie down, and reached out and gently stroked his injured arm.

"You sleep, it won't hurt if I touch your arm." The ghost said.

"It hurts more, don't touch it again." Baisheng took her hand away and said helplessly.

The ghost had no choice but to help him pull the quilt and tuck it on his shoulder, and Baisheng said, "Hot, don't cover it so high." ”

"What's the heat, go to sleep quickly." The ghost didn't stop doing anything, moved directly into his arms, hugged his body and said.

"You!" Hundred Saints were almost completely sleepy by her. She didn't know that her nonsense had already made the heat in the hearts of the men around her rise.

"What are you, sleep, I'm sleepy." The ghost was really sleepy, and the special heat of Baisheng's body made it more comfortable for her to hold, and she fell asleep soon.

On the contrary, Baisheng was made unable to sleep by her, and he was already uncomfortable when he was injured, but now he was pestered by her like this, did he really feel that he was committing mold?

Before she knew it, in the early morning, the ghost occupied the whole bed alone, and she was woken up by Jin Huangcan of the Immortal Palace. Touch the people around you.

Hey? What about people? Where did it go?

She rubbed her eyes, she couldn't see the figure of Baisheng around, and she was ready to get up and go out to look for it. But she was startled by the soft things under her feet.

What is it?

The ghost poked his head down and looked, and it turned out that Baisheng fell to the ground, lying on the ground, motionless.

"Hundred...... Hundred saints? The ghost hurriedly got out of bed and went to help him.

Baisheng closed his eyes uncomfortably, broke out in a cold sweat, and whispered: "Painful ......"

"Pain? Where does it hurt? The ghost examined his body, and it must have hurt his arm when he fell. I saw that his fingers were a little purple. She touched his arm, and Hundred Saints shrank a little. She really guessed it.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you back to the Demon Realm for healing." The ghost carefully picked him up and surrounded him with a quilt, so that as soon as he went out, he would run into other fairies. Even if she was seen, the most she would say was that she came to steal the quilt.

The ghost hugged Baisheng, and actually saw a little fairy all the way, and she actually came to the place where Xiao Maomao stopped very easily.

"What the hell is this immortal hall doing, the immortals are so unrelenting." The ghost couldn't help but spit out.

She took Baisheng back to the magic city without danger.

"Someone! Summoning the Magician to my dormitory at once. ”

"Ghost, you sneaked out again!"

"Brother, I won't tell you yet, Baisheng is very seriously injured. I'll tell you later. ”

As he spoke, the ghost went back to his bedroom with Baisheng in his arms, and passed by the Demon Emperor Spirit.

She gently put Baisheng on her soft big bed and said, "This is the bed that people sleep in, it's big and soft, and the bed in the fairy world is simply sleeping until people's injuries are aggravated." ”

She held the sleeve of her shirt in distress and helped Baisheng wipe the sweat from her forehead, Baisheng seemed to be worsening in injury, and even her breath became rough.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, the junior official is here." The magic doctor hurried to her and saluted.

"Don't be verbose, heal him quickly, it doesn't matter if you use the best medicine." The ghost ordered.

"Yes."

The magic doctor examined Baisheng's body, frowned, and said a little timidly: "Returning to Her Royal Highness the Princess, I am afraid that the best medicinal materials will not be able to heal his injuries." Lord Saint Venerable's immortal bones have been damaged to a certain extent, and they have also been eaten by unknown toxins. If he didn't stop this toxin, his entire immortal bone would be eaten up, and he would be unable to return to his soul. ”

"There's always a way. If you can't think of it, I'll hack you to death! When the ghost heard this, he was not saved, and his mood was disturbed, and he said extremely angrily.

"This, this is the way, and it is also a risky fight." The magic doctor knelt down and said.

"Say! No matter what, I have to save Baisheng, I can't let him have anything to do. The ghost said angrily.

"You need the assistance of Lord Demon Emperor to help Lord Saint Venerable remove the toxin, as long as the toxin is forced out, it will be fine, but if it fails, both will be poisoned." The Magic Doctor said nervously.

"I'm going to tell my brother that you can help me suppress these toxins first." After the ghost finished speaking, he left the dormitory and set off towards the inner hall of the Demon Emperor.

The Demon Emperor was reviewing the approval, and he had only rested for a day or two, and he was sitting tired. In addition, the recent kidnapping of his sister has not been clarified, and he is worried, and he is really a little exhausted.

"Brother, you have to help me! Hundred saints, he is dangerous! "As soon as the ghost came in, he said directly.

"What's the matter? Didn't the Hundred Saints be healed by the Demon Doctor? The Demon Emperor asked puzzled.

The ghost looked nervous, she wanted to speak again, but she hesitated to speak.

"What do you want to say, how do you need me to help you? Go ahead. Brother will definitely help you. The Demon Emperor saw her hesitation and said on her behalf. Can he still not understand her, the only sister.

"Brother, I need your help, but you will also be in danger. Baisheng was poisoned by the toxin that can eat his immortal bones, and you need to force the poison, but once you can't do it, you will be poisoned together, in that case, it will not be good for you, brother, what should I do? The ghost said in fear.

The Demon Emperor stood up, took her hand, and said, "Let's go, I'll help him detoxify, you need him, he can't be fine, it's as simple as that." Don't be afraid, there's a brother here. ”

The simple language of the Demon Emperor has completely conquered the ghostly mood, and sure enough, as long as her brother is there, she is not afraid of anything, but she is still not worried about the Demon Emperor Spirit's artificiality.

"Brother, if it doesn't work out, you will really be poisoned, and I can't live without you." The ghost hugged him and said.

"Silly girl, Baisheng is the person you have to entrust, my brother can't accompany you forever, don't worry about my brother, my brother is fine."

"Brother, where do you want to go, what kind of entrustment?"