The strongest medical saint in the city

Chapter 2193 The Reversed Ten Prison Blood Mi

It's just that she just held the three sterilized silver needles in her hand, and the wrist that was about to move was caught by Zhou You again.

Zhou You vaguely felt that he was going to remember something, but he had no idea what exactly he would think of.

But looking at the silver needle in the suzerain's hand, Zhou You instinctively refused: "No—use it!"

He said the two words almost word by word, gritting his teeth.

"terribly sorry."

The suzerain lowered her eyes, but her wrist moved slightly. Although she didn't break free from the left wrist that was held by Zhou You, the silver needle she was originally holding was replaced by the right hand, and the movement did not stop at all.

It took almost all the willpower in his life before Zhou You grabbed something. He tightly clasped the Sovereign's wrist, took a deep breath, and then uttered a complete sentence:
"Xia Minglang disappeared before and couldn't be found anywhere, so it has something to do with it, right?"

There was no answer from the suzerain, but Zhou You seemed to grasp something: "You sent Xia Tingkang to me..."

At this point, something seemed to flash through his mind:
The Demon Venerable possesses a ray of distraction from the heavenly demons from outside the territory, and the deal with the Suzerain is related to Xia Minglang, the blood of the Demon Exalted...

Xia Minglang disappeared before in the city that never sleeps, what else?Zhou You had a splitting headache, but he still tried his best to endure it.

By the way, there is also the weird kid Xia Tingkang!

But before Zhou You could clear his mind, the silver needle in the suzerain's hand pierced the Dinghui acupoint on his head.

"Don't you remind me?!" Zhou You wanted to stop him, but his headache prevented him from gathering the strength to get up, let alone knock off the suzerain's hand holding the silver needle.

He could only hold on to the suzerain's wrist that didn't hold the silver needle, and Zhou You said with hatred: "Old soul... why, you..."

Even though the old soul didn't say anything, Zhou You knew that with her method of fighting against the enemy, at this time, all the memories that had emerged just now could completely disappear.

Even though those intermittent memories were almost unbearable for him, Zhou You still didn't want to forget them.

Guhun pursed his lips, his face pale as snow, staring at Zhou You's eyes that seemed to be a bottomless pool:

"I don't mind telling you some things, but with your current cultivation and state of mind, you may not be able to receive those memories. Zhou You, you are not strong enough..."

Hearing the last words "not strong enough", Zhou You pressed his forehead with one hand, enduring the severe pain in his head, and suddenly laughed wildly.

These words were like a slap in the face, slapping him hard on the face, smashing all the pride and embarrassment in the past.

Until the second silver needle on the suzerain's right hand stably pierced his Anting acupoint, the unwilling smile in Zhou You's eyes still remained, reminding him of his past self-importance.

But just when the old soul wanted to pierce three silver needles into Zhou You's head to completely seal his memory, the sound of piercing the air came instantly.

"Whoosh-" sound.

Wu Yao was already standing beside Zhou You, seeing the scene of the blood prison in his eyes, he couldn't help but wonder: "What are you doing?"

From the time when the suzerain began to administer the needles to the time when Wu Yao appeared, although Zhou You only took one breath, the feeling at this moment seemed to suddenly stretch into a thousand years!
I don't know if it's the relationship between the two silver needles in his head. Zhou You could clearly feel that the original pain disappeared, but he still clasped the Sovereign's wrist firmly, turning her hand from the original silver to azure blue. Fine Needle, after using the powerful power of the Law of Slaughter to turn it into powder, said in a serious tone:

"I remember!"

The suzerain didn't say anything about Zhou You's actions, and even let him clasp his wrist with almost limp force, without crying out for pain.

Just now, Wu Yao used her gaze as a hidden weapon and moved away from the stone that interrupted her movement. The suzerain only slightly raised his eyebrows, and he understood a little bit.

Regarding Zhou You's angry sentence "I remember", she just nodded, and then said to Wu Yao: "Since you are here, then destroy this place."

"You..." Before the anger in Zhou You's eyes could erupt, he smelled a little blood on the tip of his nose.

After instructing Wu Yao, the suzerain looked at Zhou You, as if he didn't see his anger, and said calmly, "The next thing is left to you."

Zhou You's pupils shrank suddenly, but he didn't have time to ask any more questions, subconsciously he closed his eyes and held the suzerain in his arms.

"Ah... Sovereign Master!"

It wasn't until this moment that Zhou You noticed that the clothes behind the Sovereign were almost soaked in blood, and because of her fall on the original stone wall, there were dense Sanskrit scripts like scriptures on it.

Just came in, Wu Yao, who was confused, couldn't help but gasped when he saw those Sanskrit words, and quickly reminded: "Ten prison blood, hurry up, give her a blood-enriching elixir, no, no, You have to stop the bleeding first, no wonder you want grandpa to come in..."

"Who sent you here?"

Zhou You had already made a move before Wu Yao spoke, but what he couldn't understand was that before that, he had checked the suzerain's pulse.

Not to mention the smell of blood at that time, even the pulse condition was peaceful, but the blood on the stone wall in front of him could not be faked.

In an instant, Zhou You thought of the words that the Demon Venerable said that the enchantment was strong before he left, and then looked at the suzerain whose eyes were closed and had no half consciousness, something was about to come out, but every time he was about to touch it, he would It's like fishing for the moon in the water.

"I don't know, I originally chased after the power of the contract, but I lost contact after I came in, just now..." As he spoke, Wu Yao seemed to finally understand, and he said in astonishment: "I said it's no wonder that the one who hides his head shows his tail." The guy asked me to save people, but by the way, Master Zhou..."

After Wu Yao saw clearly that it was the blood of the ten prisons, he immediately began to set up the formation, but until his formation was about to be completed, Zhou You still didn't make any moves. He stopped talking and couldn't help but shouted:
"Master Zhou?"

After confirming that Zhou You was distracted and did not respond, Wu Yao stretched out his head to look at the suzerain.

Seeing that the blood on her back was no longer overflowing, Wu Yao suggested: "Why don't you send people into the painting halberd?"

It wasn't until this time that Zhou You came back to his senses. He checked the suzerain's pulse again and confirmed that other than excessive blood loss and spiritual overdraw, his life was not in danger.

After putting the heart in his hand back to its original place, he stretched out his hand to hug it.

I don't know if it's because the Sovereign lost too much blood, or because of other reasons, but Zhou You felt as if he was holding an ice cube in his arms, without even the slightest bit of warmth.

"Spiritual power cannot be used here." Zhou You suppressed all the emotions that were surging in his heart, and even the suzerain used a special technique on his head...

(End of this chapter)