In the ward of Shui Qiqi, Zhang Yifeng and Shui Xin stood beside the bed.
Shui Xuan looked at the bed worriedly, and his father was so thin that he had lost his face.
This toxic does not directly hurt his life, but stays in the human body and slowly volatilizes, and gradually eliminates the vitality of the human body.
It has not been three days until now, and his father's face has become this look.
The strong body of the original body was also thin as anesthetic, which really made people unbearable.
"Don't you have a way to save my father, then hurry up."
Shui Xuan turned his head and didn't want to look at the miserable appearance of his father's torture. He turned his head and said coldly to Zhang Yifeng.
In fact, he didn't have much hope for Zhang Yifeng in his heart, but now no one in the ethnic group has a half -decomposition method for his father's drama.
In this case, instead of letting his father wait to die on the bed, it is better to try his best.
"certainly."
Zhang Yifeng responded lightly, and stepped forward to the side of the sick couch.
Watching the water chief of the water clan so thin, Zhang Yifeng narrowed his eyes and raised his hand and pressed it on his neck.
In the case, the mana in the body poured into the body and began to check the toxins that might contain in his body.
It was just that when the mana circulated the whole body, Zhang Yifeng's eyes flashed a strange color.
In his perception, the patriarch of the water clan had no toxin residue in his body.
This situation is a bit similar to the curse of Yan Qi, but the vitality of the chief of the water clan is continuously weakening.
Although this speed is extremely slow, I am afraid that the vitality in his body will not be removed for seven days.
Looking at Zhang Yifeng's frowning brow, the disappointment color was revealed by the bottom of the eyes of the water Xuan's eyes.
"Sure enough, no one can relieve the poison of his father."
"Now you have nothing to say, come, come ..."
Shui Xuan said with a gloomy face, and he was about to call the two guards outside the door and took Zhang Yifeng and Shuixin away.
"Oh, the young manager is a bit anxious?"
"I didn't say that I couldn't, but my father was not poisonous at all, but was cursed by someone with a heart."
"Of course, if you don't believe it, then I can get a big deal."
Zhang Yifeng said lightly, glanced at the water Xuan beside him.
At this time, the two guards outside the door also heard the order of Shuixuan, and hurriedly entered the ward.
"Young chief, what are the commands?"
The two guards looked at Zhang Yifeng's bad eyes, and whispered the water to confirm.
"You go out first."
Shui Xuanning stared at Zhang Yifeng for a long time, and finally looked at the miserable appearance of his father on the bed, or made his determination.
The two guards heard the sound and quit the room.
"I just give you a chance, but if something goes wrong, don't blame me if you're welcome!"
Shui Xuan's deterrent eyes fell on Zhang Yifeng, but he was slightly over by him.
Zhang Yifeng looked at the master of the water clan on the sick couch, and a black liquid appeared in the palm.
This is the mysterious liquid that Yanlong used to break the curse of Yan praying. It has a strong force for all the creations of the demon god.
As for how Zhang Yifeng obtained this thing, it was naturally that Yanlong knew his identity of his identity, and voluntarily gave it to him.
Yan Long knew that his life was stunned shortly, but the things he worked hard must not be lost.
If it is handed over to Zhang Yifeng's hands, it can break the calculation of more demons for this world, and it can be considered that Yanlong did not spend his hard work in the second half of his life.
Adhering to this idea, Yanlong not only directly presented the origin of this thing to Zhang Yifeng.
It also taught Zhang Yifeng how to make this thing.
According to Yanlong, this black liquid was refined by the magic of his magic gods.
Based on the evil thoughts given by the magic god, it has made this water that is specifically used to fight against the evil wicked thoughts.
At present, the ethnicity of the water clan is very similar to the people of the Yan clan cursed in the body.
At this point, Zhang Yifeng split the black liquid in his hand and incorporate it into the bed in the bed.
The moment the black liquid entered the body, the water Qi Zhen on the sick couch immediately responded, and the whole body kept trembling.
Seeing this situation on the side, Shui Xuan suddenly showed excitement.
After all, no matter how the ethnic Chinese medicine practitioners tried, they could not let their father signs a signs of soberness, and there was no such strong response.
Although I don't know what the black liquid that this stranger has just dripped is, it seems that it is very likely to wake his father.
While the body on the sick couch was trembling crazy, he slammed his body from the bed.
The painful face of the dry face showed a painful color, and turned his head to spit out a bite of black blood towards the ground.
There are still things like small worms in the blood of the stalls, and it looks very disgusting.
After the bugs in this blood, after landing, the creeping also wanted to go to the water Xuan and Shui heart around.
"What ghosts."
Shui Xuan frowned, and a group of water vapor in the palm was going to be hit, which wiped out these weird bugs.
Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng raised his hand to stop his movements. Then he flew out of the fingertips. He burned the blood of the blood with the peristaltic bug.
"This worm is really insects, but a cursing shape. It is impossible for your water to eliminate them."
Zhang Yifeng said lightly, and then his eyes fell on the sick couch.
Seeing the chief of the water clan, at this moment, he was panting and looked around.
"Father, are you okay?!"
Seeing that the pupils were tightened, Shui Xuan rushed to his father, and asked in a hurry.
At the same time, the situation in his body was checked, and the phenomenon of vitality in his father's body had disappeared.
"You ... thank you for saving each other."
Shui Xuan turned back, and after a few times on his face changed, he shone.
"Cough, Xuan, what is your heart, what are you here, what's wrong with me?"
Shui Qizhen asked a little bit, and now he has a slurry in his mind. The passing of vitality for a long time has made his memory confused.
"Father, have you forgotten that you were poisonous before?"
"On the day, only Shuixin had been in and out of your tent. It must be him who gave you poison!"
Shui Xuan heard the sound gradually reacted, and hurriedly rushed to his father and asked.
Now that my father is awake, he can say, who gave him poison that day.
"poison?"
Shui Qi on the sick couch frowned slightly, and after two coughs, carefully recalled it.
Finally, in the chaotic memories, he hidden in memories of the day.
But his body is difficult to clarify his thoughts after all, and he can only remember that day he really called the water to the tent where he handled his affairs.
Chapter completed!