Chapter 220: The Power to Solve the Curse from the Source
Some of them are too simple, and besides, if they are treated so easily, how can they harvest villain values?
Wan Qikong said with a nervous expression.
"Brother Xu, how is it?"
"Is there a way?"
Su Jiuge's face was a little solemn, and he said in a deep voice.
"Not optimistic."
Wan Qikong was stunned, and then angry.
Can I not know that it is not optimistic?
You can see that your sister looks like this, right?
Wan Qikong forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice.
"No, Brother Xu, I mean you have a way to cure the cold in my sister's body?"
"If you really can't do it, then ...... for the dead straw man"
Su Jiuge smiled lightly.
"Brother Wan Qi, don't worry, although the situation is not very good, it seems that it is not without treatment."
Wan Qikong is incredible.
"Is that true?!"
In order to make Wan Qikong believe in himself, Su Jiuge specially stepped forward, ignoring the icy chill that existed around Wan Qiya.
He placed his hand on Wan Qiya's forehead, her body temperature was cold, as if she was touching a piece of ice for ten thousand years.
The power of devouring the divine body surged out, devouring this wisp of chill and turning it into true qi to feed.
Wan Qiya let out a muttering sound, her face was very obvious and eased a lot, Wan Qi's empty eyes were shocked, and she looked at the scene in front of her with shock!
Brother Xu was really able to help his sister?!
Suddenly! Wan Qiya, who was lying on the bed, let out a painful cry, and from his body, wisps of strange and ominous black aura emanated.
γDing! The life of the heroine of the Mandate of Heaven is damaged, the longevity passes, and the luck of the protagonist of the Mandate of Heaven loses 1000! γ
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 1000 villain points!] γ
What is it?!
Wan Qikong's pupils widened.
That wisp of black weird aura actually emanated from his sister's body!
"Xiaoya!" Wan Qikong hurriedly shouted.
The chill around him gradually subsided, and Su Jiu Ge showed an imperceptible smile.
Slowly got up, and said with a not very good-looking face.
"Brother Wan Qi, your sister, should be fine for the time being."
Feeling his sister's gradually peaceful and somewhat weak aura, Wan Qikong looked at Su Jiuge in disbelief.
The shock was perfectly written on his face.
This sudden surprise was too sudden, Wan Qikong didn't say a word, clasped his hands into fists, knelt directly on one knee on the ground, and said loudly and sincerely.
"Brother Xu, please accept me!"
Su Jiuge was stunned and said in surprise.
"Brother Wan Qi, please hurry up, what is this for?"
Wan Qikong was unmoved, and he trembled with excitement.
His sister's condition, he searched almost the entire Ancient Immortal Domain, and no one could cure him, and he only knew a thing or two about it when he asked the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Divine Clans during the battle of the Son of Heaven a few years ago.
My sister, like my mother, has a special physique, and even the ancestor has no way to do this physique, so I can only tell myself to find more masculine and strong things to relieve it.
Now, seeing someone who can cure his sister's condition without much effort is like seeing the dawn in the dark, how can Wan Qikong not be excited?
"Brother Xu, please save my sister!"
"As long as Brother Xu can be treated, I am willing to give everything!"
He is worthy of being the emperor from the heavens and all worlds!
Su Jiuge shook his head powerlessly when he heard this, and said.
"Brother Wan Qi, don't you know? What your sister is suffering from is not a disease at all. β
"It's some kind of curse."
Curse?!
Wan Qi's hollow heart was shocked, his eyes were shocked, and he burst out with a terrifying light!
"It can't be!" He looked up and said.
"How can this be a curse?"
Seeing that he didn't believe it, Su Jiuge directly intercepted a wisp of ominous black qi emanating from Wan Qiya's body, grabbed it in his hand, and explained unhurriedly.
"If Brother Xu doesn't believe it, you can feel it yourself."
"This curse is so vicious that it won't kill anyone, but it will make your sister suffer from the cold."
Wan Qikong took the wisp of black breath, and as soon as he got it, a bad premonition secretly welled up in his heart, as if there would be some disaster at a glance.
The subconscious mind tells itself that you have to stay away from it.
Wan Qikong Yue Fa was more and more frightened, and in the end, his eyes were full of monstrous anger, and a majestic and powerful cultivator roared out, and said angrily.
"It's really a curse?!"
"Who the hell?! Who dares to curse my sister who is empty?! β
He had long wondered what kind of physique would make his sister suffer so much since she was born, and Wan Qikong would never forget the night when his mother turned into an ice sculpture and finally died.
And in his own sister, there was also a situation like his mother, if this is really a curse, Wan Qikong swears, no matter the ends of the world, it is absolutely impossible for him to spare that person!
"Damn it!" Wan Qikong clenched his teeth, and his breath poured out!
Wan Qizhe? Or is it the patriarch of the Wan Qi God Clan, his own biological father?
The first thing that came to his mind was these people of his own clan.
Wan Qikong: "Brother Xu, can you be sure of this curse?" β
"Isn't it because of my sister's special physique?"
Su Jiuge nodded seriously and said.
"Your sister does have a special physique, but Brother Wan Qi, have you ever heard of a special physique that can kill people?"
"This curse is extremely poisonous, every attack will bring greater pain than before, your sister's cultivation is not high now, and she can still rely on foreign objects to suppress it for the time being, if her cultivation is higher, the curse will completely explode, even if the gods come, it is useless."
"Moreover, the power of the curse is wave after wave, although the dead straw man can save his life once, but he will definitely not be able to resist the second and third riots!"
"It's just a palliative, not a cure."
Wan Qikong's pupils were startled and exclaimed.
"Brother Xu, no, emperor, is there any way to help my sister remove that curse!" He was so anxious that he even changed his name.
Su Jiuge raised his eyebrows, he really didn't expect that Wan Qikong, the protagonist of the Mandate of Heaven who could counterattack all the way and become the Son of Heaven of the Wan Qi God Clan, would be so easy to fool.
I couldn't help but look at him in surprise.
Seeing that Wan Qikong frowned, and he hadn't stretched out for a moment since he entered here, he suddenly understood me.
I'm afraid that for Wan Qikong, the protagonist of this destiny, his sister is more important than anything else.
This is also his only weakness.
Su Jiu Ge grinned and said slowly.
"Brother Wan Qi, although I can suppress this curse power, I can't remove it."
"The only way is to find the root of the curse and solve it at the source!"