The Demon Wife Falls From Heaven

Chapter 50 The deal is reached
The God of Medicine snorted coldly, his ability to blow his beard and stare could be said to be superb.

Ever since Qing Mohan announced in public that he and Mei Yan'er had nothing to do with each other, no matter if they were men, gods and monsters, all of them flocked to him.

One by one, they surrounded the fainted Mei Yan'er tightly and wrapped them up in groups, hoping that Mei Yan'er could open her eyes and take a look at herself.

Tsk, if Su Luoxun was awake, she would definitely dislike this "big blind date venue".

"Hey? Xiao Han'er, where did you get this cat? It's quite cute. How did you get such a serious injury?"

The little old man was pulling his waist-length beard. Everyone else had long hair reaching his waist, but he was born out of the ordinary way, with a long beard reaching his waist!

Just now he was only focused on catching Qing Mohan, only now did he realize that there was still a ball of white hair in Qing Mohan's arms.

Small and fluffy, the God of Medicine is already looking at it with joy. Nothing he likes more than furry things and... well, his medicine.

Qing Mohan frowned, thought for a while, and thought that since the God of Medicine was there, it should make the cat heal better, so he reluctantly stopped the God of Medicine from approaching.

The old man's amber eyes rolled around, and he stretched out his finger to poke the unconscious Su Luoxun's small forehead.

So comfortable!

"Xiao Han'er, old man, I have a destiny with this cat today, and I will heal it, how about you lend me it to play with?"

The medicine god thief smiled and approached Qing Mohan's ear, pointing his finger at Su Luoxun in Qing Mohan's arms, as if he was very precious.

"Very bad?"

Qing Mohan's eyebrows were deeply frowned, and they were twisted into a Sichuan character. With the ability of the God of Medicine, he wanted to heal a person.

As long as that person's soul hasn't stepped into the underworld, he can get it back for you!

Since he likes cats and speaks under such conditions, the injury of Mao'er may not be easy.

"Hey, Xiao Han'er, don't hide it from my old man.

The soul of this cat left her body before, and you helped her regenerate and drank your heart and soul soon after, the body couldn't bear it at all.

Look at her, she seems to be alive and kicking, full of anger.

Her small body should not have spiritual power fluctuations, but now the wound on her body is filled with powerful spiritual power.

If it's not resolved in time, tsk, I'm afraid Xiaohan'er will reshape the poor little cat's body again! "

Yaoshen lowered his voice, whispering in Qing Mohan's ear with a volume that only he and Qing Mohan could hear.

Qing Mohan's eyes froze, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Although he knew that the cat was beaten to the ground by Mei Yan'er with spiritual power, he heard the details again from the God of Medicine.

Qing Mohan burst into uncontrollable anger again, as expected Mei Yan'er was too cheap just now!
Gritting her teeth, Qing Mohan hesitated for a moment, and handed Su Luoxun over.

Forget it, it was better to stay by Yaoshen's side than to be dying by his side, and looking at it actually felt a little distressed.

"Take care of her."

Seeing Su Luoxun, who was unconscious and cold in his arms, Qing Mohan closed his eyes, and put Su Luoxun into the arms of the God of Medicine.

"No problem, no problem, leave it to me!"

The God of Medicine agreed again and again, and took the kitten away joyfully, looking cautiously as if he had found a treasure.

"Well, don't forget to bring me the Immortal Brew!"

The God of Medicine carried Su Luoxun and disappeared in the Taoyao Realm, and there was a faint echo from afar.

Qing Mohan's face darkened, greedy old ghost!

"Is nothing going to happen?"

Luo Qi glanced at the direction where Yaoshen left from a distance, it was his own sister after all, she gave it away just like that! ?

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