Chapter 50

Meixin's bloodless face turned abnormally red in an instant, spurted out a mouthful of blood, stumbled and half crawled over, knelt down beside Yinshuang in a strange posture, held her breath, and carefully felt her pulse .Feeling a weak beating, he fell to the ground with a half-crying smile, and hastily took out the medicine from his arms to feed her.

Meixin went to pull Yanxuan, because he hugged the devil and blocked the wound, Meixin couldn't give her medicine.

Although Yanxuan was trapped in his own world of inner demons, he hugged Yinshuang tightly. He couldn't pull away his charming heart, and couldn't wake Yanxuan up. Time is anxious.

After Xue Ji dealt with the remnants of the Demon Cult disciples, she hurried over because she was worried about Meixin. Seeing this scene, she immediately took out a silver needle from her bosom, and impolitely pierced it into the acupoint on Yan Xuan's arm. Yan Xuan's arm was weak. Hanging down, still maintaining the posture, he knelt and sat blankly, his eyes were empty.

Meixin immediately took over the Demon Lord, and carefully placed her on the bed, letting her lean into his arms, so as not to press on the wound.

Xue Ji seriously treated the injury of the Holy Master, she knew that this was the order of the Holy Master.Although bitter in his heart, his subordinates became more careful.

Meixin watched Xue Ji deal with it without blinking. Seeing the demon lord's injury, she felt pain in her heart. She felt her eyes darken. He hugged the demon lord's arm harder and harder.

Xue Ji ran to the kitchen to fetch hot water, and wiped Yinshuang's wound. The gauze wiped the wound but there was no trace of blood. Cooperating to gently help her up, Yinshuang leaned on his shoulder unconsciously, Xue Ji gently took off Yinshuang's clothes, revealing the pierced left shoulder.

Xue Ji saw the part of the scar exposed on Yinshuang's right shoulder, and was about to untie her clothes to bandage her, but she seemed to think of something, Xue Ji paused her hand, and reminded Meixin: "Master, don't avoid it first?"

Meixin's lips twitched, but she didn't dare to ask, for she was afraid of hearing an answer she didn't want to hear.

Xue Ji knew what he wanted to ask, she softly comforted Mei Xin: "Don't worry, Master, the Master didn't hurt his heart, he will be fine."

The worries in Meixin's heart did not relax, but she still nodded, looking at Yanxuan, all worries instantly turned into anger, and he gently handed the demon master to Xueji.

Meixin mentioned Yanxuan and dragged him to the yard, with anger in her eyes, she punched him hard.

As a high-level demon, he can naturally see what state Yan Xuan is in. The longer Yan Xuan stays in the realm of demons, the more damage he will suffer. He really wants to let Yan Xuan stay there like this, and it is best not to come out forever, but He knew that the demon lord cared about Yanxuan. If the demon lord woke up and saw Yan Xuan like this, he would recklessly enter the realm of demons. The demon lord was seriously injured. He would not risk his body, nor I want her to suffer.

What's more, his anger is not only because Yanxuan failed to protect the demon lord, but also because he failed to protect the demon lord, and because of his mistake, he didn't realize that people from the fairy world could come so fast, let alone maybe because of him, Only people from the fairy world can come so fast.

He vented and awakened Yanxuan, and the little remaining demonic energy entered the realm of inner demons, and Yanxuan slowly regained his consciousness.

Yanxuan's pupils recovered, he ignored Meixin's raindrops of fists, and his voice was dull because of the beating: "How is she?"

Charming heart gritted her teeth and waved her fist: "Why wasn't you the one who got hurt?"

Yan Xuan calmed down a little, and suddenly broke into a smile, Meixin became even angrier when she saw his smile, and punched him on the cheek.

Yanxuan didn't resist and let him beat him, but just raised his hand to protect his face. Shuang'er likes his face the most, so he can't let him beat it.

In Yanxuan's heart was the joy of regaining what was lost, and also the lingering fear of rejoicing, he knew that Shuang'er should still be alive, otherwise Meixin would not just beat him, but kill him.

With a creak, the door opened.

Xue Ji came out, and was a little dazed when she saw the situation of the two of them.

Meixin stopped, and the two hurriedly looked at Xueji.

Seeing Meixin's concerned eyes, Xue Ji nodded to Meixin. Meixin relaxed and sat down on the ground, her body trembling and dripping with cold sweat.

In a hurry, Xue Ji walked over worriedly and gave him medicine.

Yan Xuan got up, ignored the open wound on his body, and stumbled towards the house.

Meixin also struggled to get up, Xueji rushed to help him, but was pushed away by him, he didn't want to show weakness in front of Yanxuan.

Xue Ji was pushed back two steps, she didn't have much expression on her face, but there was despair in her eyes.

I saw Yinshuang lying quietly on the straw, Xue Ji's coat was padded under her body, her eyes were closed tightly, if she could not hear her weak breathing, one might think that she was just an unconscious doll.

Yan Xuan came to the bed, sat down on his knees, wiped the dust from his hands on the hem of his clothes, and gently held her cold little hand.

Xue Ji said with a bit of pain and worry: "Holy Master is seriously injured, the arrow pierced his chest, Xin Hao avoided his vitals and did not hurt his heart, and Holy Master has a scratch on his back, which should be caused by the corpse in the morning. .”

Yan Xuan and Mei Xin raised their hearts again.

Yan Xuan was a little scared: "Then, she..."

Meixin looked at Yinshuang with a calm face, her hands clenched tightly, and her veins bulged.

"Xue Ji is just a mortal, I only know that the Holy Master is very weak now, other Xue Ji can't judge."

Charm Xin immediately instructed Xue Ji: "Get ready immediately, take my lord back to the Demon Cult, and issue a special order to summon the Demon Doctor."

"Yes!" Xue Ji took the order and walked out with a blank expression, like a sincere subordinate, yes subordinate, she has already seen clearly that she cannot enter the leader's heart.

In the Purple Mansion, a mass of purple-black dough-like thing jumped up and down in a bubble of white halo:
"No matter who you are, without my help, you can't control my power. The power of Buddha and demon in your body resists my power, which will only increase the load on your body. Not only will your injury not heal, it will get worse. Seriously, you will die!"

Yinshuang looked at the two opposing forces expressionlessly, turning a deaf ear to the words of the mass.

The thing looked like Yinshuang who had fallen asleep, and changed his strategy: "You said if you died, what would happen to these two men?"

Yinshuang opened her eyes, raised her hand and pointed, and the two forces stopped instantly. Although they still occupied one side, they no longer fought each other.

The mass screamed, "Impossible, how could you?"

Yinshuang said lightly: "Mumu!"

"Master!" An electronic sound sounded, disturbing the blob, causing it to shrink violently.

"Who?" The purple figure panicked, he realized that the place he was in was abnormal, and Zifu was not like this.

But he heard the words that made it even more frightening:

"This guy's ability to control people is a bit interesting. Lock it up and study it."

"Yes!" Zhinao excited.

No matter how the purple-black dough struggled or disappeared in Kezi Mansion, only its unwilling roar remained: "Ah! No! Impossible!"

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