The medical fairy did not shy away from it, and his eyes did not have any lust, he only pressed a large bag of ice cubes on Song Siqing's chest, and his right hand suddenly exerted force, pulled out the dagger, and immediately threw it on the ground, not daring to delay for a moment.

Xu was due to the erosion of demonic energy, and a blood hole was formed on the skin pulled out by the dagger, if it weren't for the cooling and condensation of the ice cubes, it was very likely that the blood would not stop.

Song Siqing was not happy at all, but even more uncomfortable.

The pain was so painful that she couldn't seem to feel the existence of hundreds of limbs, and she wanted to say something, but she couldn't help but faint.

"Oh, what's going on!" Mrs. Zixuan originally helped to press Song Siqing, but she carefully cocked her fingers for fear of being stained with blood.

"Don't worry, she didn't die, she just fainted in pain, but the black and filthy aura of the dagger must not have come out of her body yet, please forgive Xiaoxian for her low mana and powerlessness. The medical fairy simply threw a pair of rare Jiaolong leather gloves on the spot, packed up his things and left.

But no matter how annoying Song Siqing is, she is still the daughter of Song Dongli and the prospective daughter-in-law of Penglai, she came to Penglai as a guest, so she can't explain it here.

Yu Chan was discussing an ancient painting with several immortals, and when he heard the news, he hurried over, and when he saw Song Siqing's wound and the dagger on the ground, his face turned black, and his brows were furrowed deeply.

He covered a silk scarf and touched Song Siqing's veins, and his heart was even more lost, this injury was too serious, but if it was just an injury, it was better to say, the poisonous things on the dagger had all invaded Song Siqing's body, not only coiled around the wound, but also slowly spread to her limbs.

Yu Chan Shangshen picked up the dagger on the ground again, and was forced to withdraw as soon as his divine sense probed in, and the medical immortal still underestimated this thing, there was not only demon poison in it, but also the resentment of the ghost world, and the blood of the corpse in the demon world.

The most powerful is the corpse blood of the demon world, as the saying goes, monsters are ruthless, because the formation of a demon does not need soul and consciousness, as long as there is desire and energy.

If he is not forced out or eliminated in time, then Song Siqing is likely to go mad and lose all his pain, and his six relatives will not recognize it and finally fall into the devil's path forever.

Her immortal's soul will be devoured into a nondescript puppet.

"I can only send it to Fanqing Tianquan, or don't tell Song Dongli for the time being, this old guy, he is stingy, come here!"

Yu Chan thought about it a lot, but he still planned to save Song Siqing by self-cultivation, he didn't want to make a feud with Song Dongxuan, even if he was a god, he didn't want to make an enmity with another god.

Song Siqing never woke up from this coma, she was originally a six-root pure body, but at this time, she was occupied by nightmares.

She dreamed that Yu Chen was standing not far from her, and she was about to reach out to touch him, but was blocked by Nianyun, so she tore Nianyun's beautiful face, tore her chest, and bit off a piece of bloody flesh on her heart.

and dreamed of all kinds of ugliness in the world, hatred and greed, without exception, the protagonist of these dreams is herself, endless, endless.

It was as if she had lived several lifetimes in a dream, and each time she was about to become a demon, she was stopped by an unknown force.

In fact, in reality, it was only two months, sixty days, Song Siqing was soaked in the purest water Brahma Qingtian Spring, and Yu Chen Shangshen kept healing her all the time to force out the poison.

I didn't sleep for sixty days, but I didn't force it out at all, and I couldn't get rid of it, so I could only keep it in its original state and not let it spread and deteriorate.

The source of the mana of the gods in Yuchen is as endless as Haizi, but he will also feel tired, and there are a few more wrinkles on his face, but he doesn't dare to stop, because as soon as he stops, the monsters in Song Siqing's body will grow.

Twenty days ago, he already felt that he was not sure, and in the spirit of not wanting to intensify the contradiction more seriously, he had to bite the bullet and ask people to notify Song Dongli and tell others the truth of the matter.

But I don't know what's wrong with this god on the East Fence who loves his daughters on weekdays, and there has been no movement, he feels that if he continues like this, maybe he will take Song Siqing to the Song family's immortal domain.

In fact, Song Dongli did receive the letter here, but Song Siqing told his father that he wanted him to watch a good show, and he had to be calm when something happened.

The god of the east fence has always doted on this only pearl in the palm of his hand, and it is not what she says, even if she is a little worried, she is entrusted to the god of Yu Chan, if something really happens to Siqing, he may not have to stand by and watch.

The foolish father waited for another twenty days, until the messenger of the god of Yu Chan sent the letter again, and he hurried to Penglai in a hurry.

"This dead girl must have played a little trick to get rid of, it's really worry-free. "Even if he is the body of a god, he can shrink the ground into inches, but there must be a process, I heard that Song Siqing's illness is even helpless for Yu Chan, he is really panicked, and he is in a hurry while breaking his thoughts.

"Old man Yu, what did you do to my daughter!"

Before anyone arrives, the sound is heard first.

On this day, Yu Chan was still struggling to support, but when he finally heard Song Dongli's voice, he took a deep breath and almost fainted.

"You old thing, why did you come here!"

"You swore when I handed my daughter over to you, how could you make it look like this. Song Dongli knew that most of this was to blame on his daughter, but he was still a dead duck with a hard mouth, he was afraid that if he told the truth, Yu Chan would not have done his best to save Song Siqing.

Saying this, he still took his daughter from Yu Chan and asked him to rest and rest.

Yu Chan breathed a sigh of relief, he has not stopped for a moment in the past sixty days, thanks to the body of the gods, there is no need to drink water and eat, otherwise Yu Chen will have to boil up.

As soon as Song Dongli's hands with mana touched Song Siqing's back, he realized that this matter was not simple, there were three deadly breaths of demons and demons in his daughter's body, and I am afraid that it would really be impossible to purify and get rid of it with pure immortal power.

It is necessary to rely on external forces.

"Don't look at me, I've used all the immortal mushrooms, but I've strengthened the monster energy, I'm really out of luck. Yu Chan spread his hands, with a look on his face that if you kill me, I can't let the king slaughter.

"That's the wrong way for you, I'm afraid only Sheng Ling can purify and eliminate this thing. Song Donglian's ill-intentioned eyes looked up and down on Yu Chen's body.