"Whew~" A howl of unknown meaning suddenly sounded from behind him, and Chen Cheng flashed and appeared next to the hospital bed.

I saw that Mira had turned over and disembarked from the boat, with a cow hair needle tied to the top of her head.

Her hairy ears were lowered, and her eyes looked vigilantly at Rowling, who was holding a silver needle, baring her teeth, ready to launch a counterattack at any time.

At this moment, Chen Cheng felt that Mira was really like a wolf.

"Mira, it's okay, we're all here." Hurriedly stepped forward to comfort the little wolf cub who was suddenly stimulated by the stinging in his sleep and rose up to resist.

After seeing the familiar person, Mira relaxed, and only then did she notice that Rowling was treating herself with acupuncture.

The ferocity on his face turned into embarrassment, and he quickly made amends to the other party.

"It's a good recovery, although it's not as good as your captain's self-healing ability, but you're also the top of the wounded I've seen." Rowling smiled and waved her hand to show that she didn't care, and then reached out to pull the silver needle off her head.

Mira's ears had just been erected, and now they were drooping to the sides, lowering her head and reaching out to Rowling's hand tremblingly.

I didn't notice it before, is Mira afraid of pain? Chen Cheng looked at this scene with some amusement.

The silver needle was pulled out, and there was not the slightest trace of blood on the white and silky hair.

Mi stretched his hand and touched his intact head, as if relieved.

"I can't see it, you're still afraid of needles," Chen Cheng laughed and teased.

Unexpectedly, Mira, who had the courage to resist even the third realm attack, would be afraid of a small needle.

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that I don't feel well." She tugged twice on the top of her head, and her ears were erected again, rejuvenated.

Betty hugged Mira from behind. The other party was seriously injured and fell unconscious in order to save himself.

The captain told himself that when Mira's ribs broke, her heart was pounding.

You have to thank you.

Watching his crew frolicking together, the corners of Chen Cheng's mouth twitched, and a smile appeared, after this battle, he already knew that they could also be his support.

"Laugh," he said, turning to his mother-in-law, who was standing nearby.

Rowling watched the two little girls frolicking, and a smile appeared on the corner of their mouths, they were about the same age as Xueling, and it was easy for her to bring Xueling in.

"I'll leave if there's nothing to do, there's still potions to be made downstairs" Rowling turned around and was about to leave, the corner of her eyes scanned the lacquered wooden box on the ground, her expression suddenly froze, and her body suddenly froze.

Isn't this what they gave to the pillars, how did it end up here, and it's still in their loot.

She walked to the box tremblingly, deaf to everything around her, and even ignored Chen Cheng's call to her.

Bending down to pick it up, the box is heavy, and there is a flower that blooms in the tea mill carved on it, which was carved little by little at the beginning.

There is absolutely no mistake, this is to send a pillar stone by himself, and he will definitely not lose this box.

Rowling's fingers ran over the blurred nicks on the surface of the box, tears welling up in her eyes, and grief poured in like a tidal wave.

'Pout''s already old body couldn't bear the blow, and he collapsed in front of the hospital bed, unconscious!

Chen Cheng never imagined that a box could have such great power, and he didn't know the relationship between Rowling and Zhushi. If I knew, I wouldn't have taken the box out.

"Briquettes to find it, Snow Bell." Laying Rowling flat on his hospital bed, he hurriedly commanded the briquettes and went out to ask for help.

They all know eight out of nine tricks for medical skills, and they don't know anything about it. It's okay to deal with trauma, but if you really want to treat an unconscious patient, it will only hurt people.

The briquettes soared into the sky and disappeared into the sky.

The frolic between Mira and Betty had long since ceased with the sound of falling to the ground.

"This old woman smells of death." Mira twitched her nose and said coldly.

In fact, since she woke up, she smelled that this body was about to decay, but the person concerned was still there, and she couldn't say it on the spot.

The three of them circled around the hospital bed, but they had no choice but to wait for Xue Ling.

Fortunately, Xueling rushed back at an astonishing speed, but in a moment, it had already broken through the glass and appeared in the ward.

Chen Cheng's eyes were sharp, and when he saw her breaking through the glass, her body was wrapped in a translucent film, like a soul.

After that, I looked out the window, and there were no briquettes yet, and the snow bell was fast.

In other words, the speed at which the snow bell just erupted was faster than the briquettes flying in the sky, which was not the speed of a martial artist who had just entered the second realm.

Glass shards were scattered all over the ground, and Snow Ling's figure had appeared next to Rowling, and a bottle of potion had appeared in the palm of her hand.

Holding her mother-in-law's neck with one hand, and pouring the liquid medicine with the other, Xueling was relieved until all the bottles were put into her mouth.

"What's wrong with your mother-in-law?" Facing him with a touch of malice, Chen Yan couldn't help but be stunned, is this Xueling? How is it completely different from usual.

"She fainted when she saw this lacquered wooden box." Pointing his finger to the box that fell to the ground, Chen Cheng's eyes looked Xue Ling up and down, not only his personality, but also his breath were slightly different.

What's going on here?

Xue Ling looked in the direction of his finger, the flower of tea came into view, stretched out his hand to open the wooden box, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the two small characters of the pillar stone came into view.

"You killed Grandpa Zhushi?" Angry, extremely angry, Xue Ling's expression immediately became gloomy, and there was a murderous aura in her voice.

Behind her, the spirit of the samurai appeared, enveloping her body.

This time, not only did there not appear a black mist around his body, but the samurai's body was still delicate, without the slightest blur, and a trace of red light appeared on the Notai Sword, and the skill of the will flow was much stronger than before.

As Snow Bell slashes down, the samurai swings his sword in the same motion.

A vicious wind blew and scattered the room.

Judging by this intensity, she may have reached the stage of hemolysis.

Ume turned into a black light and slammed into the Notai knife, and the surging force erupted between the two of them, and the floor made of gray stone appeared cracks, spreading and stretching in all directions.

The room on this floor seemed to be about to collapse, and there was a slight shaking, Chen Cheng hurriedly retracted his strength, if the ancient castle collapsed, they would not be able to explain it.

The details of the other party's retraction, and the vibration of the ancient castle, made Snow Bell come to her senses again.

"Tell me how the box got into your hands." The sound of gnashing teeth came from her mouth, although she had a premonition that Grandpa Zhushi had an accident, she didn't expect his treasured things to appear here.

That is not the murderer of their relatives.

As soon as he thought of this, Xue Ling, who had finally calmed down, showed signs of breaking out again.

"This box was snatched from the hands of Kra, the king of cloud thieves in the East China Sea....... "Chen Cheng unhurriedly told all about the incident, and also explained the news that Seawolf Island had been destroyed.