Bai Shao only felt his heart shrink sharply, and an ominous premonition came to his heart without warning.

"I got it......"

said, before Zhang Yujing could react, Bai Shao had already hung up the phone, and then turned out Bi Xuanji's phone.

But......

No one answered.

Bai Shao subconsciously clenched her mobile phone, and her heart tightened a little bit.

Bai Shao knows how much he drinks, even if he is drunk, he will definitely not have no memory like now.

Could it be that Wanton Ink erased her memories of last night?

But what happened last night?

……

At this time, in the medicine garden, the medicine kings Qin Yao and Bi Xuanji looked at the motionless Mo lying on the bed, their faces full of worry and anxiety.

"No, what the hell is going on? How could the Boss be so badly injured? Bi Xuanji's brows furrowed.

Qin Yao was also full of gloom.

- God knows.

As soon as Mo came in, he vomited a mouthful of blood in front of her and fainted.

She immediately notified Bi Xuanji and the others.

She really didn't know anything.

As soon as Bi Xuanji saw Qin Yao's appearance, he knew that it was useless to ask her about this kind of thing, so he pursed his lips and said, "How is the boss now?" ”

"Poisoned ......"

Bi Xuanji's face was so heavy that he seemed to be able to drip water.

"What about the White Dragon? Did you notify him? ”

Qin Yao nodded subconsciously, and then shook his head again.

Bi Xuanji's brows suddenly wrinkled into a lump, "Is there any?" ”

"Not ...... yet"

"Hurry up and get him over."

"Good ......"

After a while, Bailong arrived in a hurry, and Bi Xuanji beckoned the two of them to heal his wounds.

It's just that a few hours have passed, and the cold in Mo's body has been barely suppressed, but Momo still hasn't shown any signs of waking up.

"We can't do this...... Qin Yao's brows furrowed, "The top priority now is to quickly detoxify the gods, otherwise, if it continues like this, he won't be able to last too long." ”

Qin Yao felt that the five hundred years she said before was too much.

But at least one thing is true.

There is nothing wrong with protecting Bai Peony in this life.

Qin Yao was even wondering if he knew this himself.

Therefore, he will let the cold in his body rage again and again.

Bi Xuanji glanced at Qin Yao coldly, "Do you think that if the boss is unwilling, you can control it?" Don't forget, the phoenix is still in Xuan Bingshan and hasn't come back. ”

Qin Yao immediately shut up and remained silent.

"What then?" Qin Yao was completely at a loss.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire room seemed to freeze into ice.

"Is there really no way to solve the ice toad poison?"

At this moment, the white dragon twisted his eyebrows and said, "Everything in the world is mutually reinforcing, and the primordial spirit of the Ice Toad Beast is estimated to be able to solve the Ice Toad poison, but it doesn't mean that there is nothing else to replace." ”

"I know......" Qin Yao pursed her lips, "I have checked the classics, and the only herb that can solve the poison of the ice toad was destroyed three thousand years ago, and it was destroyed in the hands of the god of ink, in order to seal the demon ......"

Bi Xuanji's brows furrowed slightly, "Or is it ruined by the boss?" That's really ......."

Speaking of this, Bi Xuanji's words came to an abrupt end.

It's just that Qin Yao and Bai Long both know what he wants to say.

Comeuppance......

It's just that the ink is to protect the beings of the Six Realms.

But after all, what can sentient beings do for wanton ink......