The old woman stretched out her arms and muttered to the bed, then pushed away, jumped up in an extremely strange posture, and picked it up in a circle around the bed.

It didn't take long for Li Mingda's whole person to become uneasy, first his face was painful, and then he began to distort.

The whole body began to writhe slightly.

Emperor Joan of Arc stood aside, and when he saw Li Mingda's movement on the bed, his whole person was a little bad. He suppressed the strangeness in his heart and waited without saying a word.

When the old woman jumped on the head of the bed frame, because it was blocked by the bed curtain, Emperor Zhende and Si Mu behind him could only vaguely see the figure behind them, but they couldn't see the specific appearance of the old woman.

She stood on Li Mingda's head, hid with her feet, and then saw that black fog began to rise on Li Mingda's body.

This is the first time Emperor Zhende has seen Li Mingda like this, and Wen Qingwu has never asked about his ear diagnosis and treatment before. Seeing this, I couldn't help but take two steps forward and walked to the side, so that my eyes could directly see the old woman standing at the head of the bed.

At this moment, I saw that the old woman had two white eyes without pupils, staring at the front, her legs bent into a horse step, her two hands formed a strange posture, and then she seemed to use all her strength, and pulled something up.

But what's the point? Emperor Joan of Arc looked at the old woman's two empty hands, and couldn't see anything. In the blink of an eye, I found that the little nineteen on the bed was already suspended! This body floated in the air, his hair was scattered into a ball, as if he was stirred by the wind and as if he had a life, he kept struggling, and there seemed to be another mass of things in his body that kept moving, and more and more black gas floated above the whole person!

Emperor Joan of Arc can afford a layer of goosebumps!

The old woman was still pulling upwards vigorously, and her wrinkled face began to twist.

"Up!" The old woman suddenly sighed, and suddenly a vermilion mist rose from Li Mingda's eyebrows. As the vermilion blood mist rose, a sharp and cold scream came from Li Mingda's body, and Emperor Joan of Arc, who was accustomed to seeing dead people, felt a chill in his heart when he heard it.

Couldn't help but take another step back. Si Mu, who was standing in place, keenly saw Emperor Zhende's ignorance, and walked behind him with his steps.

With Si Mu's approach, Emperor Joan of Arc was breathing a sigh of relief, but in the next moment, the blood mist that pulled out of his eyebrows under the old woman's angry drink suddenly pulled out a big section!

Screams and howls filled the room in an instant, not just like a knife that could pierce only people's lungs, but also like a cry for life from hell! At the same time that Emperor Zhende was numb all over, he stretched out his hand to cover his ears, and hurriedly retreated, hitting Si Mu behind him.

Si Mu didn't dare to hide, so he could only take action to protect Emperor Joan of Arc, but he couldn't protect his ears anymore, and after holding Emperor Joan of Arc, a mouthful of blood spurted out!

Emperor Joan of Arc didn't care about Si Mu, who was vomiting blood behind him, and stared straight at the bed in front of him with his eyes.

On the bed at this time, Li Mingda opened her eyes at some point, struggling to get up from the bed, but the old woman who was standing at the head of the bed and controlling her couldn't move at all.

The old woman was still chanting words, and her hands were moving faster and faster.

Li Mingda's body couldn't move, and then he seemed to give up struggling, his head was slightly tilted, his eyes looked at Emperor Joan of Arc sadly, his eyes were full of painful tears, "Father, son-in-law is so painful...... her voice trembled.

The child of Emperor Joan of Arc who has always been loved by sin is Li Mingda in front of him, and he was almost heartbroken by her glance. When he heard this, he stepped forward stupidly, trying to stop the old woman.

Before he could interrupt the old woman with his mouth open, he heard the old woman shout angrily: "Evil obstacles! How dare you confuse people's minds! This sound frightened Emperor Joan of Arc back to his senses. After coming back to his senses, he looked at Li Mingda on the bed again, only to see that Chu Chu's pitiful eyes had become scarlet, bloodthirsty and terrifying, and he was staring at himself at the moment, as if he was about to fly over and eat himself.

"Your Majesty, don't look at this evil obstacle!" The old woman said loudly.

Emperor Joan of Arc immediately closed his eyes and took many steps back. I couldn't see it, but I still heard a screaming sound in my ears. He covered his ears, and for a long time, the crying and heart-rending screams and movements slowly stopped.

Emperor Joan of Arc first let go of the hand covering his ears, and when he saw that there was indeed no movement outside, he slowly opened his eyes.

When I opened my eyes, the whole room changed. The teapot and teacup that had been placed on the table all fell to the ground, the bed curtain drooped down, and the room was in a mess, especially the things near the bed.

At this time, Li Mingda's whole body was slumped on the bed, his chest did not rise and fall at all, as if he was half dead. On her face was a faded cloth that the old woman used to wrap her hair.

Even the old woman was half-kneeling at the head of the bed, her hair wrapped in the faded rags all scattered, and her pale hair was on her shoulders, gasping incessantly.

Emperor Joan of Arc didn't dare to step forward, so he could only look at the old woman and exclaim, "It's over?" ”

The old woman nodded, probably too tired to even speak.

Emperor Joan of Arc thought about it, stepped forward cautiously, and personally helped up the old woman who was half-kneeling on the ground, during which he didn't even look at Li Mingda, who didn't know whether he was dead or alive on the bed.

Fang Cai's scarlet and terrifying gaze made Emperor Joan of Arc chill in his heart, and now he felt numb when he thought about it. Now I don't want to look at Li Mingda more, even if it's just a glance.

The old woman was picked up by Emperor Joan of Arc, and the whole person knelt down in fear, and said with the last bit of strength: "The emperor has tormented the grass people." ”

"Luqiu immortals don't have to be polite." Emperor Joan of Arc said while picking up the old woman.

The Lu Qiu clan probably really lost a little strength, so he let Emperor Zhende stand up with his support. Emperor Joan of Arc helped her and walked outside.

Si Mu stood up tremblingly and followed, just now he heard the scream in order to protect the emperor, and rushed straight to his heart and lungs, making him feel forced to his heart. At this moment, he also stood up and followed Emperor Joan of Arc.

As he passed by the bed, Emperor Joan of Arc stopped, turned his head to look at the figure on the bed, and remembered the terrifying gaze that Fang Cai stared at him, and ...... Chu Chu looked at himself pitifully, and called "Father" exactly as usual.

Emperor Joan of Arc's face was extremely complicated.

For a while, he didn't know whether what he loved on weekdays was her little daughter or the demon in her body.

She ...... How is it? Emperor Joan of Arc asked.

Lu Qiu gasped, stretched out his thin arm like a tree trunk and picked up the cloth on Li Mingda's face, and shook his head, "Your Highness is okay for the time being. ”

Hearing the old woman's words, Emperor Joan of Arc didn't ask any more, turned around and helped Lu Qiu out of the west hall.

Li Jianzhi outside the hall was quietly guarding, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he hurriedly bent down to take the door and open it...... and General Si, who was very weak at first glance with blood on the corner of his mouth behind him, was so shocked that his eyes fell off.