The surrounding space is no longer crowded, it has become very spacious, and the guards of the Shangguan family have already set up six large fire racks according to her orders, and the direction is in the shape of a six-pointed star.

On the shelves were six pots of boiling spirits, the strong smell mixed with the special and unpleasant smell of medicine wafting in the air.

Almost everyone subconsciously frowned, covered their noses and retreated, with a look of disgust and disdain on their faces.

But no one was swept away by the smell of the stinking medicine, because the curiosity of human nature always quietly instigated their every move.

Under everyone's attention, within the six large fire frames, Shangguan Yuntian's palm was close to the back of Madam Shangguan, continuously transmitting spiritual power.

Madame Shangguan's eyes were still firmly fixed on the baby being held in the crowd, sometimes cloudy, sometimes sloppy, sometimes sober.

Ye Qiantong stood in front of Madame Shangguan, always paying attention to her facial expressions.

Soon, her attention shifted to the arm that Madame Shangguan had been forced to outstretch, and the poisonous fire that had been controlled in Madame's right palm.

From the very beginning, a centimeter-small gold needle was pierced into the Neiguan acupoint of Mrs. Shangguan's right wrist as a gate to prevent the poisonous fire from spreading through the meridians and eroding the heart, and also to prevent the child from being poisoned by the mother's body.

No matter how restless Mrs. Shangguan was before, this golden needle has always been stationed in the Neiguan Cave.

But just after the unpleasant smell of medicine began to spread, without the traction of external force, this golden needle began to tremble and gradually withdrew from the acupuncture point!

Ye Qiantong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly said to Shangguan Yuntian: "Lord Shangguan, the lady may be the Heart-Eater Demon Poison!"

Shangguan Yuntian was stunned, and before he could react at first, there was a sudden "ding" sound, his eyes widened, and his eyes stared at Mrs. Shangguan's arm like a torch.

I saw that the tiny golden needle in her Neiguan acupoint suddenly flew out with a "boom", and the black blood qi in her palm was tumbling and brewing, and the dark fishy qi overflowed.

A black blood qi rushed up from her palm like a gossamer, and soon wrapped an arm around her, and a totem suspected of being a "demon" character shone by.

Shangguan Yuntian's heart froze, his face turned pale, and he subconsciously murmured: "Heart Devouring Demon Poison, that is a sign of the appearance of the Blood Moon Demon Palace. ”

Blood Moon Demon Palace!

As soon as the people who were watching heard these four words, everyone showed a look of horror at the same time!

"Blood Moon Demon Palace! It turned out to be the Blood Moon Demon Palace!"

"It is rumored that the most terrifying dark organization in the Mixed Spirit Continent, the killer is invisible, and the poison is nowhere to eat."

"Its influence is all over the continent, whether it is the imperial court, religion, or local sect of various countries, it has its infiltration power."

"It is said that the Heart Devouring Demon Poison is difficult for ordinary healers to distinguish, and its symptoms are no different from ordinary poisonous fire, but if you start to detoxify and the method is not right, it may deepen the toxicity, and finally the poisonous fire will attack the heart and become a puppet of the Blood Moon Demon Palace."

"Oh my God, it's so terrifying, how did Madam Shangguan provoke the Blood Moon Demon Palace, and now that Madam Shangguan has turned into a demon, isn't she finished?"

"It's a pity that it's not saved, it's not saved......"

Remembering the whispering of discussions, Ye Qiantong frowned, if he didn't guess wrong, these killers were originally going to assassinate.

And the reason why Mrs. Shangguan was poisoned can only be said to be purely coincidental.

However, is Mrs. Shangguan really hopeless in the eyes of these people?

Ye Qiantong sneered in her heart, with her, how could she not be saved!

All things are animistic, whether it is medicinal properties or toxicity, there is a mechanism of "born of the same".

Ye Qiantong's face was solemn, and he said to Shangguan Yuntian succinctly: "Concentrate!"

Shangguan Yuntian's eyes shrank suddenly, he took a deep breath, glanced at his child not far away, nodded heavily, and chose to believe her without distraction!

Because his child was born safely, it was his own witness!