Is he going to die?

This is where he is buried?

Sheng Ge's body moved mechanically, but every time he moved, his body's flexibility did not increase but decreased, and became more and more sluggish.

If Sheng Ge could see it, he would definitely be able to perceive that his vision had gradually become blurred, but in this darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, Sheng Ge couldn't experience this change at all.

"Ling'er ......"

In the end, despite all his reluctance, Sheng Ge finally fell to the ground.

In the last moments of consciousness, Sheng Ge seemed to see the little hellfire burning in the darkness......

"Long Qingtian!"

Hua Moling finally came to her senses.

But she couldn't see anything but the darkness as far as her eye could see.

In this darkness, Hua Moling actually heard Long Qingtian's voice, judging from the content of what he said, he actually wanted to kill Sheng Ge!

Hua Moling took a breath and rushed viciously in the direction of the sound.

Long Qingtian didn't have any defense against Hua Moling's attack at all, and when Hua Moling rushed over, the bright yellow flames of the hell karma fire in his hand illuminated Long Qingtian's somewhat hideous face.

Hua Moling didn't have any intention of showing mercy to his subordinates, and the fists wrapped in two hellish karmic fires beckoned towards Long Qingtian's body.

Long Qingtian subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to block it, but Hua Moling's fist that had been swung out stopped in front of Long Qingtian.

On those hands, the place where the flesh had been cut by the dragon slaying sword had festered, and the rotten flesh had turned out from the inside, emitting a foul smell, and the evil aura that lingered on it still lingered after so much time.

These hands, according to Hua Moling's eyes, within three days, will inevitably fester, so that Long Qingtian's bones will change color, and at that time, if there is still no way to heal it, Long Qingtian's hand will only be cut off!

Hua Moling's eyes were stained with deep distress, this is not only Long Qingtian's body, but also his husband's body, Ye Chi Twilight's body!

Failed to kill Hua Moling several times, which made Long Qingtian feel a sense of jealousy towards this woman in his heart, and he even thought that Hua Moling was a demon girl, and what evil magic was used to make Yechi Yu so obsessed with her.

Seeing that Hua Moling's fist didn't fall down, Long Qingtian didn't have the slightest intention of killing Hua Moling.

What if when he made a move, the power of Ye Chi Yu's soul suddenly exploded, allowing him to be exploited and take control of this body?

He would not do such a stupid thing.

turned around and wanted to keep a certain distance from Hua Moling, but he didn't expect Hua Moling to grab Long Qingtian's shoulder.

"Don't go! I'm going to heal the wounds on your hands!" ”

Hua Mo Lingsheng dragged the ground and put Long Qingtian into the Qiankun Ring.

Before the two of them landed, Hua Moling had already informed Xiao Kun and asked her to control him the moment she stood firm in Yechi Twilight, so as not to give him a chance to escape.

Xiao Kun agreed very happily.

The moment Ye Chi Twilight's feet just landed, many vines as thick as Ye Chi Twilight's calves instantly grew under his feet, and his legs were firmly imprisoned on the earth of the Qiankun Ring.

Hua Moling cast a praising look at Xiao Kun.

Turning his head, when facing Long Qingtian, Hua Moling's expression was obviously much more serious.

Such an immobile appearance made Long Qingtian very frightened.

"Hua Moling, what do you want to do?"

He was even more afraid that Hua Moling had found some way to extract his soul from this body so that Yechi could resurrect him.

However, Hua Moling just looked directly into Long Qingtian's eyes, "Long Qingtian, don't forget, this body of yours is not only your own, but also my husband's Ye Chi Twilight!" I'm going to heal the wounds on your hands!" ”

In order to prevent Long Qingtian from running wild within the Qiankun Ring and injuring people who shouldn't be injured, except for himself and Xiao Kun, Hua Moling sent everyone to the farthest place from here in the Qiankun Ring.

Including Ye Siyuan and Ye Siyin.

Once Hua Moling's mind also flashed a naïve thought, thinking that the power of her and her two children could make Ye Chi Yu get rid of Long Qingtian's entanglement, and allow Ye Chi Yu to reoccupy the sovereignty of this body.

But Hua Moling was afraid that in that case, Long Qingtian would launch a madness and cause her two children to be harmed.

She already owes her two children a lot and can't afford to let them risk it anymore.

Long Qingtian's hands and feet were fixed by the strange vines, and only his eyes could move freely all over his body.

He watched Hua Moling holding a knife as thin as a cicada's wings, approaching him step by step.

"Long Qingtian, I'm going to help you remove the carrion from the wound now, I have a pill here that can numb the pain, do you want to take it?"

The reason why she asked this was because Hua Moling knew that Long Qingtian was afraid that Hua Moling would use some strange tricks to extract her soul, so he was more wary of her.

Sure enough, Long Qingtian just snorted coldly and did not accept Hua Moling's kindness.

Hua Moling was also not angry, put away the pill, and shook the knife in front of Long Qingtian's eyes, "Okay, then I'm going to start doing it." ”

Removing the carrion, Hua Moling also did it when she met the Chen family's drum girl on the Qingyue Continent, but she didn't expect that she had fulfilled her promise and helped her recover her beauty like a flower, she actually took revenge and almost put Hua Moling to death.

Thinking about it, Hua Moling almost involuntarily got off the knife.

"En......"

A muffled snort exploded in Hua Moling's ears.

Long Qingtian's forehead was already in a cold sweat, and he looked at Hua Moling viciously, "Hua Moling, if you want to kill me, just do it!" ”

Hua Moling came back to his senses, but saw that the one in his hand had already cut off a large piece of rotten flesh on Long Qingtian's hand.

Hua Moling even saw wriggling maggots in that flesh!

He frowned, "Long Qingtian, if you don't treat the wounds on your hands, those black qi will entangle your bones sooner or later, and when the time comes, you will really become a walking corpse!"

What about how many souls live in the body? When the time comes, you will all be turned into carrion, festering and dying of festering all over your body! ”

Hua Moling was frightened for a while.

If she hadn't seen Long Qingtian today, I'm afraid that tomorrow, at the latest, all she could see would be a rotting corpse with a festering body!

Long Qingtian was also stunned after hearing Hua Moling's almost crying roar.

This hand, this hand, is so serious?

Hua Moling looked at Long Qingtian's eyes, "Ah Yu, transfiguration, I want to see if there is anything abnormal in your dragon body." ”