Forehead……

This crack is not the crack, nor is it the crack in the traditional sense, nor is it the crack in the imagination.

It should be, senior sister... you... your wound is cracked.

On the back of the clouds and clouds, which are as white as warm as jade and as flat as grassland, there is a wound with a middle finger that is wide, twenty centimeters long and deep, which can see bones.

The black blood overflowed from the wound, like stinking sewage in the mud ditch, emitting a disgusting smell.

The snow-white back and black and smelly bloody water form a strong visual impact.

Looking at such a terrifying wound and appearing on such a beautiful back, Ye Ping'an's heart, all the evil thoughts that had originally disappeared.

If the bleeding does not stop, death will occur.

What has this senior sister Yun Caixia experienced?

Such a wound, if it were an ordinary person, would be considered wealthy if he died eight hundred times.

This senior sister Yun Caixia is actually still conscious and able to speak, which is so amazing that my senior sister.

"Junior brother, be careful. This is a curse poison. It is an injury I have suffered before. It cannot be cured or eradicated. It can only be suppressed. Junior brother must be careful."

Yun Caixia's words were gentle and full of concern, and she said so.

But Ye Ping'an didn't see it.

When saying this, there was a flash of light in the corner of Yuncaixia's eyes.

That was a person who was in desperate situation. After seeing hope, the light burst out in his eyes. At the same time, there was a hint of indifference and cruelty in this light.

Ye Ping'an didn't know what would happen next.

He nodded and thought to himself that this senior sister Yun Caixia is still very good. She can still be so gentle at such a moment. How could she be a bad person?

"Senior sister, it may hurt a little the first time I do it. Keep it a little bit. Believe me, the pain is only temporary. After the pain, you will feel comfortable."

Ye Ping'an said, looking at his left hand.

There is a special spiritual pattern at this moment when the palm of the left hand is located.

The spiritual pattern crossed his palm into a milky white white like white jade.

The white jade palms are filled with warm, soft, sunny, holy and positive breaths.

"Well, junior brother, come on, I can hold on."

Yun Caixia nodded.

She has naturally encountered many dangers and suffered a lot of hardships along the way.

It's just pain, nothing.

"Okay, senior sister, I'm here."

Ye Ping'an said, carefully placing his palm on the terrifying wound.

The white light on the white jade palm is full of holiness, like the cleanest and warmest power in the world.

At this moment, Ye Ping'an was muttering something.

"Murn and rub, I relieve my worries for my senior sister, rub, rub, rub, and rub, there are many stories of fate. I rub, rub, rub, rub, and rub, and rub, and the skin is so white..."

This is Ye Ping'an's own mantra.

If you do this kind of thing, you always feel that it is not professional enough and not exciting enough.

In fact.

He is to attract attention.

This is the world of immortal cultivation, not just the world of immortal cultivation.

Among mortals, there are occasional special existences.

They have some special methods, and some even make immortal cultivators envious.

It is also because of this that Ye Ping'an was willing to expose his means to heal Yun Caixia.

Um.

That's right, it should be like that.

He definitely didn't heal Yun Caixia because she is beautiful, has good skin, good figure, and has a good background. She wants to hug her thighs.

Well, it must be like this, there will be no mistakes.

Ye Ping'an's palm emitted a holy white light, as if it was wrapped in a layer of milk gloves, very soft.

Such a holy palm was gently pressed against Yun Caixia's wound, and the wound was not bleeding.

Ye Ping'an is not afraid of the so-called curse and demon poison.

Because he ate the strange fruit, he gained special power. He named it Consecrated, and shamelessly called himself the hand of god and the palm of gold.

In fact, consecration has many functions.

After three years of research, one of them is to treat any kind of injury, such as detoxification.

He has also won the curse of demon poison.

However, consecration helped him completely detoxify and was not harmed.

The healing continues...

Yun Caixia felt so strange.

After this handsome junior brother touched his back, it was indeed painful at first, but slowly... slowly... she actually felt so comfortable.

This comfort starts at a point and then travels all over the body.

The feeling of all the capillaries in her body spread out and her whole body seemed to ascend, which made her unable to help but want to speak out.

"You can't speak, you can't speak, you can't speak, you're so ashamed. How can you make that strange sound in front of your junior brother?" Yun Caixia struggled in her heart.

But……

But……

But the softness and warmth coming from the back are really comfortable.

The ultimate final.

Yun Caixia still held back and said nothing.

A dignified immortal cultivator still has this kind of endurance.

She kept her heart and felt what she felt right now.

Gradually, the power of cursing the demon poison began to weaken.

The curse demon poison is extremely domineering. This junior brother should be a mortal, but he actually has such special means.

Yun Caixia thought so in her heart, and a green light flashed in her eyes.

However.

During the treatment process, her consciousness gradually became blurred.

As she thought.

The curse demon poison is extremely domineering. Even at this moment, she has no worries about life and cannot bear it at all.

In her in a daze, she heard a sound coming into her ears.

"Senior sister, the treatment has been completed. You are persisting. I will check it carefully for you to avoid any mistakes."

Ye Ping'an forced himself to be mentally motivated. With the kindness of the doctor, he used his palms to examine Yun Caixia's wounds meticulously.

That level of meticulousness can fully feel Ye Ping'an's intentions.

Yun Caixia's curse demon poison still exists, but it has been temporarily suppressed.

I have to say.

His consecration of this level of curse and demon poison can only be suppressed and cannot be cured at all.

However, I believe that Senior Sister Yun Caixia will not get sick for the time being, which means she will be in danger of life.

Regarding this.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Senior Sister Yun Caixia is fine. If Senior Sister Yun Caixia dies, I am afraid she will not be able to clear her mind even if she jumps into the underworld.

"Senior sister, it's over."

Ye Ping'an said tiredly.

now.

He was a little dazed.

Consecration is very consuming. According to his current level, he can only consecrate twice a day. In more than one, he will faint directly.
To be continued...