Chapter 727 The Last Hope
These grievances and grievances began more than 20 years ago, and it is meaningless to pursue them any further.

Just like, leave Luo Qingyan, who has lost her soul, to Luo Lihuan, and give him a little comfort.

Sima Fengji's face was gloomy, and he didn't quite agree, but Ye Yao said so, so he nodded obediently.

Seeing that Sima Fengji had finally expressed his opinion, Nan Fufeng breathed a sigh of relief.

This grievance can be regarded as a complete end.

"This medicine can be used from today."

"Thank you, Fufeng." Ye Yao sincerely thanked Nan Fufeng.

"Yaoyao, why are you being polite to me? I'll go back to the clinic to pack up. Tonight, I will prepare my meal. I want to come over to you and have a good meal!" Nan Fufeng confessed with a smile.

"Okay, remember to come here early!" Ye Yao immediately responded.

After Nan Fufeng left, those medicines were neatly placed on the table, Sima Fengji picked one up and smelled it carefully.

Ye Yao found that he seemed to be on guard, so he couldn't help being a little funny.

"Now, I don't have confidence in the things I took out from the Wuji Palace." Sima Fengji explained softly.

"You were bitten by a snake once, but you are afraid of well ropes for ten years."

"Forget it, my heart can't take it anymore, if you make any mistakes." Sima Fengji slowly squatted down, and lifted the corner of Ye Yao's skirt.

This leg was being massaged every day, and it looked like a normal person, with a slight tinge of tenderness in the whiteness, and a layer of lustrous stains when exposed to the sun.

Sima Fengji put her leg on his body and pressed it lightly.

"Jilang, put the medicine on it. Whether it works or not, you have to try it." Ye Yao looked at him and urged him softly.

"Little thing, do you know that this may be Nan Fufeng's last resort, if the medicine doesn't work..."

"If it works, I can stand up. If it doesn't work, you will be my legs from now on." After Ye Yao finished speaking, she leaned towards him and stroked his cheek.

Sima Fengji raised his hand and held her hand, heaving a sigh of relief.

She can say that, and he really feels a lot better in his heart.

He picked up the medicine on the side and gently stuck it on her knee.

A cold feeling stimulated Ye Yao to take a sharp breath.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Sima Fengji asked nervously.

Ye Yao let out a breath slowly, and then it eased a little. The cold feeling penetrated into her body in an instant, and her whole body was cold, as if soaked in winter snow.

"Little thing, how do you feel?" Seeing that she didn't answer, Sima Fengji raised his hand to tear off the medicine.

"No, don't!" Ye Yao raised his hand to stop, "It's just that the medicine is too cold, maybe it will be fine after a while."

Sima Fengji hesitated for a moment, then finally withdrew his hand, stood up and hugged Ye Yao in his arms, hugging her tightly.

Ye Yao felt that the chill on his body gradually dissipated, leaving only a icy feeling on his knees.

"Jilang, I seem to be conscious." Ye Yao looked at his legs.

Sima Fengji was overjoyed and followed her gaze, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Ye Yao shook her head, she tried to lift her legs, and hit her knees twice, only to find that her legs still didn't respond.

Huanhuan's eyes slowly receded.Maybe it was because the medicine was too cold, which made her feel a little bit stimulated.

"Are you tired? Let me take you to bed and have a good rest?"

"Okay." Ye Yao nodded.

Sima Fengji put her away, pulled the quilt and covered her, "What do you want to eat today? I'll prepare it right away."

"I like everything you do."

Sima Fengji leaned over and kissed her on the lips, "Sleep well."

"Jilang!" Ye Yao called to him, "Can you bring me my purse?"

Sima Fengji turned around, took out the purse she put in the cabinet, and put it in her hand, "I'm going."

Ye Yao held the purse in his hand and nodded.

Sima Fengji went out and closed the door, she was the only one in the room, unzipped the strap of the purse, and took out the Dementing Soul Bell.

It's been so long, I don't know how Yingshang is, has he recovered?
"Win Shang?"

"Win Shame!"

She called twice, but the soul-destroying bell didn't move at all.

Last time, when I was in Qingxuan, Ying Shang didn't show up for nearly three months, this time, it's been three months, why haven't I seen him come out?

"Could it be that he really lost his soul?" Ye Yao's heart tightened suddenly.

Holding the soul-destroying bell, some divine power was injected into it.

"It's useless! Don't waste your poor divine power." A weak voice sounded.

A hint of surprise flashed in Ye Yao's eyes, "Yingshang, are you alright?"

"Go to sleep. When you fall asleep, you can see with your own eyes how I am doing now."

Ye Yao immediately understood that Ying Shang meant to let her fall asleep, she held the soul-destroying bell tightly, and tried hard to let herself fall asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, a dazzling white light flashed in front of his eyes.

She immediately opened her eyes, and the surrounding scenery was not unfamiliar. This should be Ying Shang's temple in the underworld, but it must have been an illusion.

"Ying Shang! Ying Shang! Ying Shang!" She called out to the surroundings.

"Stop screaming, I'm not dead yet, hoo moo."

A figure floated over and landed in front of Ye Yao, a few steps away.

Ye Yao looked at the phantom and stepped forward, "How are you doing?"

"It's okay, but I feel that my skin is not very good recently, so I didn't show up in front of you." After Ying Shang finished speaking, he walked to the side steps and sat down.

Listening to his words, Ye Yao couldn't help but laugh. Why is his skin bad? Seeing that he is almost transparent now, why does he care about his skin?

"How are you doing recently? Has your injury recovered?" Ying Shang glanced at her.

Ye Yao's heart sank, he didn't know her situation?It can be seen that he is also hiding it from her. His situation may be worse than she imagined.

"I'm fine. I've fully recovered. How could that little injury hurt me?"

"Have you recovered your divine power?"

"It's recovered!" Ye Yao nodded immediately.

"Back up! Little demon, do you know what you were like before?" Ying Shang asked her suddenly.

"What was I like before?"

"Anyway, it looks better than now." After Ying Shang finished speaking, he smiled, then turned his gaze away, and suddenly became a little distant.

Ye Yao followed his gaze, not knowing which direction it was.

"Go back, I have to go to sleep. Recently, I have nothing to do, so don't bother me." Ying Shang stood up suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace in front of Ye Yao.

(End of this chapter)

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