Seeing this, Widow Yan gritted her teeth and took out her mobile phone to make a call. Lewen "Hey, it's me, you don't want to send food to the village chief, you are now waiting for the village chief's little yellow dog at the gate of the medicine garden." If you see it, tell it that the village chief is in my house, you know?"

"Yes, Sister Yan. The other party said immediately.

Widow Yan picked up Ye Yingfan and ran outside with light skills.

In the blink of an eye, Widow Yan returned to her home.

Now that Xiao Wu is not there, there is no one else in her building.

Widow Yan took Ye Yingfan inside, bolted the door, and then entered her room.

The white stone bed was covered with sheets, and there was nothing special about it.

But when Widow Yan pulled down the sheet, the whole room lit up.

Looking at Ye Yingfan, who was dying, Widow Yan gritted her teeth, she didn't care so much, and directly untied Ye Yingfan's clothes.

The current Ye Yingfan is not black, although it is very ugly, but Widow Yan still blushes and doesn't dare to look at Ye Yingfan.

"Alas, now in order to save people, I can't care so much. Widow Yan sighed to herself, and then untied her clothes as well.

The contrast between this black and white body is surprising.

"Bang bang. Widow Yan slapped the acupuncture points on Ye Yingfan's body a few times, and then helped him on the white stone bed.

Ye Yingfan's body moved slightly, and then it seemed to be attached to the white stone bed, and his skin was not as dark as just now.

Is it really useful? Widow Yan's eyes showed joy, and there was no shame on her face just now.

They have waited for so many years, and finally waited for the owner of the black land, even if they wanted her to die, she couldn't let Ye Yingfan die.

There is no hope for their people, and they can't wait any longer.

Ye Yingfan's body was not so black, but the white stone bed had turned black.

But Widow Yan couldn't care so much, and continued to reach out and pat the acupuncture points on Ye Yingfan's body.

The sound of "pop papa" kept ringing, and if anyone else saw it, they would think that it was Widow Yan who was helping Ye Yingfan press it.

Widow Yan didn't stop, constantly slapping Ye Yingfan's acupuncture points with internal force, and she also spent a lot of internal force.

As Widow Yan continued to beat with her internal force, Ye Yingfan's body was not as dark as just now, but it couldn't be eliminated.

And Widow Yan untied her clothes, just thinking about borrowing the internal force of the white stone bed, so that her internal strength would not be too depleted.

But the poison on Ye Yingfan's body is too terrible, even if Widow Yan uses the white stone bed, she can't get rid of his poison, but only alleviate it a little.

The white stone bed is getting darker and darker, and it is estimated how many hours it has supported.

Widow Yan also felt that her internal strength was getting worse and weaker, and if she continued like this, she would definitely exhaust her internal strength.

No, you have to take some pills. Thinking of this, Widow Yan stretched out her hand to the clothes on the table, and a suction force sucked the clothes over.

Widow Yan took a pill and swallowed it, and then continued to pat Ye Yingfan's acupuncture points.

Widow Yan's martial arts were very strong, but she couldn't last many hours.

It was dark outside, it seemed to be early in the morning, and Widow Yan looked anxiously at the mobile phone on the table.

Xiao Wu hasn't called yet, and it is estimated that he can't find the poisonous chicken grass, and the Black Mountain villagers who have been waiting in the medicine garden have not brought the little yellow dog over, which means that the little yellow dog has not found the poisonous chicken grass either.

What should I do? Is this how to let Ye Yingfan die? Widow Yan shook her head secretly.

She didn't want this to happen, she was unwilling, did God want to fix them? Didn't he give them a little hope?

Widow Yan shook her head and continued to pat Ye Yingfan's acupuncture points.

Now you can't use the power of the white stone bed anymore, because the white stone bed is as dark as ordinary stone.

Widow Yan knew that it could no longer exert its energy, and it would take a while for it to recover.

Ye Yingfan, Ye Yingfan, are you going to die here? Widow Yan kept screaming in her heart.

That's it, I'll keep trying. Even if my internal strength is exhausted, I will drag it out, and hopefully there will be a miracle.

"Bang bang. "Widow Yan is still patting.

Throughout the night of Black Mountain Village, the lights of every house were not turned off, they were all on, and everyone seemed to be waiting for something.

The sky slowly brightened, and Widow Yan felt that her internal strength was about to disappear. As long as she no longer slapped her internal force into Ye Yingfan's body, he wouldn't be able to live for ten minutes.

She is now using internal force to force the poison on his body outside the heart, if the poison enters the heart, even the Daluo Immortal will not be able to save Ye Yingfan.

With a poison like Ye Yingfan, only a person with more than seven martial arts in the inner family can delay the time for him to die.

Now where to find the master of the seventh stage of martial arts of the inner family, besides, even if he finds it, people will not be so stupid, and they will lose their internal strength to delay Ye Yingfan's death.

If Widow Yan loses her internal strength like this, it is estimated that it is someone else, and her internal strength will be greatly reduced in the future, and I don't know how many years it will take to recover.

However, Widow Yan is not worried, she has a peculiar white stone bed, and it is estimated that after the white stone bed is restored, her internal strength will also be restored.

But now that there is almost no true qi in her body, how can she control the toxins in Ye Yingfan's body from entering his heart?

Alas, that's it, I'll exhaust the last bit of internal strength. I really can't do it, and I can't help it. Widow Yan has no choice.

Because now, even if Xiao Wu called now, he said that he had found poisonous chicken grass. They are in the mountains, and it will take at least an hour to come back, and her internal strength is at most ten minutes.

Without the control of internal force, ten minutes later, Ye Yingfan would die. It seems that this is the will of heaven, Ye Yingfan is going to die, and their clan is going to be finished.

Widow Yan gritted her teeth, blood flowed from her snow-white lips, and an internal force slapped towards Ye Yingfan again.

Ye Yingfan moved, but he didn't wake up.

If he wakes up now, he'll see the beauty he's always wanted to see.

Widow Yan is half-wielding, which is simply eye-catching.

More than ten minutes passed, and Widow Yan felt that her body was weak, and she fell towards Ye Yingfan without the support of internal strength.

The waves rushed towards Ye Yingfan and pressed directly on Ye Yingfan's face.

It's a pity that Ye Yingfan didn't wake up, and he didn't know that he had such a big advantage to take advantage of.

Widow Yan saw her own thing pressing Ye Yingfan's face like this, her face was flushed with shame, she struggled to remember, but just now she had exhausted a trace of true qi in her body, how could she still have strength.

Widow Yan, who had just gotten up halfway, fell down again, "Ah." Widow Yan gasped, and her own turbulence slammed heavily on Ye Yingfan's face, hurting all the time, and I don't know if Ye Yingfan hurts or not?

But Ye Yingfan doesn't know now, his face is as dark as before, it is estimated that the toxins are beginning to rush to his heart, and he can't do anything to save Ye Yingfan.

It seems that Ye Yingfan is going to die!