Chapter 223 Grandpa dying
He Xue didn't want to say anything at first, but when Zixi asked, she knew everything.

"The dry scales will grow on the skin, it's scary, and the eyes will hurt too much."

With He Xue's appearance, she was born a different kind. She was already hostile by other children, and the changes after seeing the light made her even lack the courage to go out.

When Zixi heard what He Xue said, there was a trace of doubt in her eyes.

With silver hair and red pupils, she can't see light, which sounds a lot like the albinism in her original world.

Zixi immediately checked her pulse, and immediately found that the veins of her Faling were in a strange honeycomb shape, and there was no normal elemental aura in it, only endless blood.

It seems that the special blood sacrifice magic talent caused He Xue's magic spirit to have a certain missing mutation, which caused her special albinism.

After checking, Zixi looked at He Xue: "I can cure your problem, but I need you to do me a favor first."

"Really?" He Xue couldn't believe it, she always thought that her problem was a curse of the He family, and she never expected to be cured, then she nodded her head seriously, "If there is anything I can do to help, my sister just let me know! "

Zixi immediately talked with He Xue about the blood sacrifice magic in Elder Mei.

Although He Xue is a little lolita who is only ten years old, Zi Xi has no intention of belittling her, and communicates with her like an adult.

Seeing Zixi's serious expression, He Xue felt that she was truly treated as a person here, with the dignity of a normal person.

"I know about the grandfather my sister mentioned. He is controlled by the blood essence, which can be removed. However, after the blood essence enters the body, it cannot be taken by force. It must be slowly dissolved in stages. Give me half a month. Let Grandpa Mei recover." He Xue nodded seriously, but she still remembered Old Mei.

The two reached an agreement, He Xue began to remove the blood sacrifice magic for Mei Lao, and Zixi gave He Xue a bottle of Tianzhu potion.

Injuries to normal magic spirits can be resolved with the Heavenly Casting Potion, but since Zixi's life space was restored, the blood baby grass is everywhere, and refining a Skycasting Potion is a matter of minutes.

He Xue recovered successfully. Although her silver hair and red eyes could not be changed, she could act normally when she saw the light. Moreover, because of the transformation of Tianzhu Potion, her realm has also been improved by one level. In the future, the power of blood sacrifice magic will be even higher.

But there is a little regret.

Although He Xue said that Zixi could use blood sacrifice magic, after a little trial, Zixi found that because of her talent of light and darkness, her blood was incompatible with blood sacrifice magic, so she couldn't directly use this technique.

On the contrary, there are also some blood sacrifice magic formations recorded in the scroll. This kind of magic formation does not have the realm requirements of ordinary magic formations for talented people. As long as the conditions set by the formation method are met, the formation can be formed, but the required conditions are mostly difficult and bloody.

Zixi pondered, when dealing with those scumbags who don't have eyes, it doesn't hurt to use it.

During this period, Zixi reorganized the original Zi family's guards and loyal servants, as well as those children.

She reorganized these people and began to train them according to their talents. Among them, there were a few children who were quite talented in refining medicine. Zixi asked Teacher Xiaoman and Elder Liao to give them advice.

That day, Zixi was planning this matter in the auction house, and Ziwu ran over with a look of astonishment.

"Miss! Something serious has happened! Lord Mu is back!"

"My grandpa is back? It's a good thing, why is it like this?" Zi Xi wondered.

Ziwu said anxiously: "Your Excellency was brought back because he was seriously injured and could not be cured! The Holy Majesty invited a therapist for him, and he is currently healing in the residence."

When Zixi heard this, she left Ziwu behind, rose against the wind, and hurried back to the mansion.

Once back to Zifu, Ziyang, Zilei and several guards around Zisheng were all standing outside the door, and a therapist was also standing outside.

The therapist held a gleaming golden cross wand inlaid with six bright magic stones of the light system.

"Zhou Shengshi, how is my father's injury?" Zi Lei asked the therapist eagerly.

"I can't live for a few more days. Duke Mu's fighting spirit is on the verge of shattering, and there are strange and complicated toxins in his body. I am afraid that only our Lord Holy Emperor can heal this injury." Zhou Sheng envoy half-closed his eyes, a little carelessly talking.

Zi Lei asked anxiously: "Where is the Holy Emperor now?"

Although Zi Lei has always been displeased that the old man prefers Zi Yan's lineage, but he also knows that if the old man is finished, the Zi family will be finished too!

The therapist snorted arrogantly: "The Holy Emperor is far away in Tianjing City, even if the Holy Admiral is about to die, our Lord Holy Emperor may not take action."

The status of the sanctuary is at its peak, and this Zhou Shengshi is also the most powerful in the sanctuary shrine in Yinfeng City. In the past, he only treated the empress dowager and Emperor Yinyue.

Now that he was treating Duke Mu, he already felt a little condescending, and the Zi family members were all in a hurry to get angry, and they didn't think about giving him any benefits, so Zhou Shengen became unhappy.

Ziyang was immediately annoyed, his handsome eyebrows were tangled, and he scolded sternly: "The wine bag and rice bag of the sanctuary! I think it's your holy emperor who has come, and I'm afraid you will only talk nonsense!"

Zhou Shengshi poked his magic wand, and his eyes widened: "You actually insulted the Holy Emperor! How dare you!"

Even the royal families of the four major kingdoms dare not insult the Holy Emperor lightly, let alone a son of Duke Mu.

"Brother, this is your fault. How can you scold the Holy Envoy and the Holy Emperor?" Zi Xi walked over quickly at this moment, and was heading towards the Holy Envoy Zhou.

The envoy Zhou Sheng just wanted to say that there is finally a sensible person in Duke Mu's mansion, but there was a strange scent of fragrance in front of him, and then a pair of small hands patted his shoulders, and a strange force penetrated into his meridians.

Suddenly, the itching crawled all over his body!
With a strange cry, he grabbed his face with both hands, and his face was covered with blood in an instant.

Boom!In a flash of divine kung fu, a fierce fist hit his eye socket!
"Like this kind of wine bag and rice bag, if you see it, you should beat it up immediately, and you should beat it every time you see it, don't be soft!" Zixi finished the second half of the sentence.

The envoy Zhou had already fallen to the ground, scratching non-stop, with a dark circle under his eyes.

He was also stunned amidst the pain, he was a six-star healer, although his physique was not as strong as a martial artist, but at such a level, ordinary toxins were harmless to him!
But now, in a face-to-face effort, he was poisoned and beaten to the ground without even seeing the person clearly. What the hell is this? !

Over there, Zixi didn't bother to pay attention to Zhou Shengshi any more, and hurriedly asked Xiang Ziyang: "How is grandpa doing now?"

Ziyang clenched his fists tightly, feeling a little anxious: "The condition is very bad, you should go in and have a look."

The grandparents and grandchildren have been separated for many years, but they did not expect to finally reunite. This is such a scene. It was almost a parting of life and death...

(End of this chapter)

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