Nan Ling had a handkerchief stained with the black liquid on Ye Junchen's forehead, took it under his nose and sniffed it, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"The poison in the body of the Night Lord is really excreted." Nan Ling raised her beautiful eyes and looked at Nanjing Dao, "I'...... I guess I haven't used it yet. ”

Nan Jing frowned, and was about to take the pulse of Ye Junchen, but saw that Eleven's face was not good, his face was pale and his lips were pale, as if the whole person had suddenly had a serious illness, and there was no blood, and beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his temples and down his neck.

At this time, he saw his wife's hand reach into the quilt, and he couldn't help but lift the quilt, and his eyes fell on Eleven's little hand, which emitted red light under the palm.

In front of this scene, everyone knew that Eleven was detoxifying Ye Junchen.

After a stick of incense, Eleven took his hand back, looked at everyone with tired eyes, and was about to make a sound, the blood in his chest surged, he couldn't suppress it, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Madame!" Han Yue looked stunned and called out in a lost voice.

"I'm fine." Eleven wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, looked at Ye Junchen and said, "I have already forced out a third of the poison in Ah Ye's body, as long as he removes the poison twice, he will be fine." ”

When Han Yue heard this, her eyes were full of surprise.

"Can such a strange poison really be cured?" Hanyue asked cautiously.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, after all, even the Nanjia Doctor Saint didn't know what poison the master had been poisoned in.

"Yes."

Eleven nodded softly, but she had to admit that the poison was so powerful that even she almost had eaten it.

"Hanyue, you have to take good care of Ah Ye these days, and I will carry out a second poisoning for him in ten days." Eleven raised his pale little face, looked at Han Yue and said, "You know what to do." ”

Hanyue quickly walked in front of Eleven, knelt down on one knee, and clenched his hands into fists.

"Madam, my subordinate has a reluctant request."

"You want to say that there is no end to the crime in seven days?"

Eleven frowned and looked at Han Yue, I don't know if it was because of the excessive consumption of spiritual power, or if it was really eaten by the poison in Ah Ye's body, his vision was a little blurry, and his head sank slightly.

"Yes." Han Yue nodded, he was really not mistaken, Mrs. was really a noble person of the master, and said respectfully, "Holy decree, if you can't be arrested within seven days, the crime is endless, and the whole Dali Temple will definitely be punished, and the master will bear the brunt. ”

"What do you want?" Eleven asked rhetorically.

"The subordinates have the courage to ask that before the master wakes up, please ask Mrs. to become the new master of the ghost gate."

Han Yue knew that such a decision was known by his master, and he would definitely be furious, but now that the situation was grim, he could only make this decision.

He believed that Madame would be able to handle the matter.

When Nan Jing heard Han Yue's words, she couldn't help frowning, and subconsciously looked in the direction of Eleven, seeing that she didn't react when she heard the word "ghost gate", she was a little relieved.

It seems that this woman already knew that Ye Junchen was the identity of the master of the Ghost Gate.

Otherwise, Hanyue would not have such an attitude.

Hanyue lowered her head and waited quietly for Madame's answer, but her heart was not as calm as it seemed, and she was turbulent and uneasy.

I've been waiting for a long time.

"Can I use it for revenge?"

"......" Han Yue twitched the corners of her mouth and replied truthfully, "Yes." ”

Eleven's eyes shone like stars, his voice was soft and sweet, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"I took it."