Jinghua Female Poison Doctor

Chapter 267 Blood Demon's Love 2

Chapter 267 Blood Demon's Love 2
It was already dark, and the bleak autumn wind was like Ouyang Yue's mood now, desolate and lonely, and the tree shadows swaying on the window of the small attic seemed like she couldn't find a stable heart.

"Brother Tian, ​​please wake up quickly, I beg you."

It's been an afternoon since Bei Chentian was injured and sent here, and Ouyang Yue just sat there holding his hand and remained motionless, the tears on her face were dry and wet, at the beginning Yao Wuming always tried to persuade her, but At this time, Ouyang Yue couldn't listen.Because of Bei Chentian's lingering waking up, the strength of the past collapsed. Yao Wuming, who had been persuading her for a long time, was reluctant to see her like this, but also helpless.If crying can make her feel better, then cry, at worst, I, my master who is about to become fourteen filial piety, will make some medicinal food that is good for eyes and throat, and take care of this heartless girl's dry eyes that are red and swollen due to pain hoarse voice.

"Girl, he hasn't woken up yet?!" Before Ouyang Yue could say that Yao Lao could also see Bei Chentian who was still motionless on the big bed, he sighed, "Good boy, drink this, you can go on like this It doesn’t work, don’t wait until he wakes up and you’re going to be sick again.” Lao Yao brought over a teacup, which he spent the whole afternoon brewing, and added a whole century-old human body’s essence to it. The physique of the human body and the granddaughter can be just matched, not too much but just right.

Ouyang Yue raised her head like a puppet, and seeing her master's haggard face because of busy work all afternoon, her clothes were not so tidy, Ouyang Yue felt ashamed, it was all because she was a useless disciple and granddaughter, and her master didn't enjoy the family happiness I still followed myself to break my heart.

"Master, thank you," as soon as the words came out, Ouyang Yue was taken aback by her hoarse voice like an old tree and a crow. Bei Chen said that she likes laughing like a lark the most. Such a voice is considered a smile. I'm afraid it's the same as Yasha.Ouyang Yue smiled wryly, but she drank the soup in the teacup handed over by her master in a few gulps.

Seeing my precious disciple and granddaughter drink up the soup and medicine that I made, even though my body is tired, my heart is still sweet and warm.This is probably what people in the world often say about the feeling of licking the calf. The old saying often says that every generation kisses every generation, and I have no children. Yueer is my only three-generation descendant. The old man on the big horse sneered, he would only feel that feeling when he was on his own body. Seeing Yue'er was good, as if living with his old bones had meaning.

While drinking tea, Ouyang Yue let go of Bei Chentian's hand. When the grandfather and grandson were thinking about their own ways, neither of them noticed that Bei Chentian's hand that Ouyang Yue had been holding just now on the bed seemed to want to grab at the moment when it lost its warmth. It moved lightly like something.

"Master, Yue'er is not filial. I wanted to do my filial piety for my mother in front of Master, but I have been here for so many days, but I always make Master worry and tired. Yue'er, really—"

"Stupid child, what are you talking about?" Yao Wuming shook his head helplessly when Ouyang Yue said that, but at this moment, he found that the Blood Demon Fork had changed, and he hurriedly said, "Yue'er, Yue'er, look quickly. "Yao Wuming, who has lived for most of his life, has never made a fuss about big things and small things, but now he is surprised and speechless when he sees the scene in front of him.

The originally bright blood red color of the Blood Demon Fork was slowly fading at this time, and the blood color from the handle of the fork flowed back into Bei Chentian's body as if it had been negotiated.When Ouyang Yue also turned around to observe Bei Chentian's state, the bright red fork before had turned into a grayish maroon, and even so, the color still tended to fade.

"Master," Ouyang Yue turned her head and looked at Yao Wuming inquiringly.

"Master, I have never seen this situation before. I am afraid that he has won the soul of the blood demon ancestor, and he is refining the soul power in the blood demon fork." Surprised and worried, "This This kind of soul power is the resentment generated by people after being slaughtered, and most of the souls are evil, so this kind of refining may also melt these evils into one's blood."

evil?Since it was the fear and resentment before death, it should be the same as the evil thoughts in the border town. Thinking of this, Ouyang Yue remembered that Bei Chen almost became a puppet of evil things in order to save his father. It appeared in her hand, and without hesitation, she swiped her wrist and dripped it onto Bei Chentian's wound.

Although I asked Pianpian just now that he already has Phoenix blood and his own blood in his body, the effect will not be too great, but what Ouyang Yue thought was that his current blood should be refined by the Demon Cultivation Pool to fight against evil poison. It can be considered to have some effect, since it has been regarded as the new reborn blood, it should also help Bei Chentian's body.

"Yue'er!" Seeing that the granddaughter who was so precious to her heart actually cut her wrists and gave blood to Bei Chentian who was lying on the bed, no matter how Yao Wuming felt a little bit of anger at Bei Chentian who was lying on the bed, she held it in her mouth. I'm afraid that the disciple and granddaughter who has melted will bleed for you.Thinking of this, he couldn't help but speak out.

"Master," Ouyang Yue called out, "Brother Tian, ​​the blood is all for Yue'er. If it weren't for him, I must be the one lying on the bed now. No, I might have died a long time ago. It's all gone."

Ouyang Yue's blood has a miraculous effect. At this time, the blood that has been tempered by the water of the Demon Cultivation Pond glows with dots of golden light, and it was absorbed by Bei Chentian who was in a coma as soon as it fell to the wound.As if he knew that this strange energy came from Ouyang Yue, Bei Chentian frowned tightly into a word, and murmured, "No! No!"

Seeing Bei Chentian like this, Yao Lao didn't know what to say, this kid was indeed kind to Yue'er, if there was no him——, Yao Lao shivered at the thought, he didn't even dare to think about that kind of situation, Looking at Bei Chentian in this way is more pleasing to the eye. "Yue'er, it's too late, I have a few Bodhi tears here, it's better for this kid. Hurry up and bandage the wound."

"Bodhi tears, how can that work?! That is the main ingredient of the Feisheng Pill that Master wants to refine, and it is the key to Master's ascension to immortality!" Ouyang Yue said anxiously.

"Silly boy, these days, master has a new understanding of whether he is immortal or not. If master's immortality wants to accompany our precious Yue'er to wash his face with tears every day, then it's not very interesting for him to become a fairy. Listen to me, obedient!--"

While the two were arguing, Bei Chentian on the bed slowly transformed. His soul fought a tough battle with the blood demon ancestor in the blood demon fork, and his body was consumed by the blood demon fork. At this time, even if he Even after absorbing Ouyang Yue's blood, which was comparable to monk's flesh, he was still a little weak.It seems that even though his lips were blue and white, he finally smiled reassuringly when he saw that Ouyang Yue was safe and sound, "Yue'er, it's good that you're fine."

(End of this chapter)

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