As the distance from Tianranju gets closer, Chu Tiange's blood begins to boil, his heart is filled with thrills, and he smiles proudly in his heart, and he smiles proudly, God Guanyin Bodhisattva, you can testify that she invited me, steal in the middle of the night
Xiang, hahaha, haha, female donor, I'm here~
Will it be a wonderful night tonight? God seemed to have played a joke with him. Chu Tiange, who was full of excitement, returned to Tianranju, but was hit by a bolt from the blue.
In the hall.
"Your Highness, Sister Haitang was assassinated, and her life and death were unknown. The invited pastor is rescued~" Xiao Yueliang's eyes were swollen like peaches.
The guards gathered in the hall at this time, and they all looked nervous. Butler Shangguan was one of His Highness's favorite women, but he and others were not protected, which led to her on the verge of life and death. If His Highness got furious, it would be miserable.
The housekeeper was injured, life and death were unknown! Chu Tiange only felt that God was playing a huge joke with him, and then he was furious like a volcano eruption. The power of the ninth level could not be suppressed and roared out like a storm.
The terrifying pressure was like a huge rock pressing on everyone's heads. The nearest little moon was immediately squeezed away. If Chu Tiange had not been a little rational, the terror would have taken her life. The guards would have been much more miserable.
Chu Tiange hated that they were not strong in escorts, and the terrifying pressure fell on them. Those who were slightly weak in strength immediately vomited blood and fell into a coma. As strong as Dahan, his face was pale as paper and sweated profusely.
"Let's go back and deal with you!" The housekeeper was unclear about his life and death. Chu Tiange was anxious and had no intention of punishing these poorly protected guys for the time being. He threw a harsh word and rushed to Shangguan Haitang's room.
The guards looked at me and I looked at you, and they couldn't help but feel fear on their faces. No one would have thought that His Highness, who was laughed at by everyone in private, would have such strength.
In Shangguan Haitang's room.
Shangguan Haitang was in a coma, lying on the bed with his back facing Chu Tiange. A purple-black wound on his snow-white back and the blood stains around the wound looked shocking. The priest invited was an elderly person
Pastor, at this time the old pastor was still holding a blood-stained iron arrow in his hand. It was supposed that it had just been pulled out of Shangguan Haitang's back wound. Hongyi stood aside and helped the old pastor to constantly wipe Shangguan Haitang's back and splashed out.
blood.
"Your Highness, you are finally back, Sister Haitang~" Hongyi burst into tears.
Chu Tiange nodded, looked at the old pastor, and asked nervously: "Old sir, how is Haitang?"
The old priest said a little tired: "It's not a good thing. This iron arrow almost killed the girl. In addition, the poison on the iron arrow is very poisonous, so I am not sure!"
"What a ruthless method!" Chu Tiange's eyes swept away and bowed to the old pastor, "Sir, please trouble you. No matter how much the price you pay, I am willing. Please make sure to save her!
Now!"
The old pastor bowed and said, "Your Highness, you are polite, I will do my best!"
"O God of divine and great light, your light shines on the earth, your mercy brings blessings to all living beings, your humble believers pray to you, please give me your most holy power and heal the creatures in front of you! Blessing of light!
"The old pastor looked solemn and finished reciting the spell tremblingly. A sacred white light fell from the sky with a gentle breath, shining on the wound on Shangguan Haitang's back.
Time passed by little by little, and the old pastor's face was covered with sweat. The blessing of light had shined on the wound for a long time, and there was still no sign of improvement in the wound.
"O God of divine and great light, your light shines on the earth, your mercy brings blessings to all living beings, your humble believers pray to you, please give me your most holy power and heal the creatures in front of you! Blessing of light!
"The old pastor did not believe that the power given by the God of Light he believed in could not heal the wound. The old man was very stubborn and continued to release the light technique.
Of course, the old pastor's blessing of light was not useless. At least the wound had stopped bleeding, but that was all.
After all, the old pastor is old, and the release of the two blessings of light makes him very tired and sit on the chair and pants. Chu Tiange saw Shangguan Haitang's increasingly purple face, and became more anxious. He has just become old.
During the pastor's treatment, he saw a clue, which was that the poison on Shangguan Haitang's wound seemed not afraid of the magic of light.
Time doesn't wait for anyone, but if this continues, the housewife will be in danger. Chu Tiange hurriedly asked: "Old sir, do you know which poisons are not afraid of the light healing technique?" Since rebirth,
Although Chu Tiange has read a lot of books, he has read the history, geography and some strange stories of the mainland, but he has almost no knowledge of poison.
The old pastor gasped and said, "As far as I know, there are three kinds of poisons in the world that are not afraid of ordinary light healing magic. One is the famous poisonous dragon grass, which is the poison that even the giant dragon fears; the second
The species is called the Violent Grass, which is no less poisonous than the poisonous dragon grass; the third type is the Death Draco, which is even more terrifying than the poisonous dragon grass. Most people may die as long as they smell its fragrance, let alone eat it.
Apart from the eleventh-level or above light therapy, these three poisons can probably only be cured by the life spring of the elves.”
"That old man, will Haitang be infected with one of the poisons?" Chu Tiange said worriedly.
The old pastor changed his face, picked up the iron arrow he had pulled out and said tremblingly: "Your Highness reminded me that as far as I know, the poisonous dragon grass is extremely poisonous and the death dynasty is very poisonous.
The strong fragrance, and the iron arrow is colorless and tasteless, the old blessing of light will not work, then the one among the crabapple girl is likely to be the Death Grass!"
The old man took out the medical book from the ring, looked it quickly, his face getting paler, and finally said dejectedly: "Your Highness, it's really a desperate grass!"
Death Grass! Chu Tiange grabbed the old pastor's shoulder and said anxiously: "The old man tells me, is there any 11th-class priest in the imperial city? Where is it? Take me to find it!" He looked at Shangguan Haitang's Yue
The green face was obviously the toxins began to spread. If Shangguan Haitang hadn't had good strength, he would have died for a long time. Despite this, with the toxicity of the Viagra, Shangguan Haitang could not hold on for long, and Chu Tiange became more and more anxious.
It's right.
The old pastor smiled bitterly and said, "Your Highness, the eleventh priests are all archbishop-level figures. They usually stay in the General Altar of Light, and the General Altar is more than 108,000 miles away from the State of Chu. There is no way to do it.
!” The old pastor shook his head, his face full of shame.
Chu Tiange's face suddenly dimmed, and Hongyi burst into tears.
"Your Highness, let's mourn!" The old pastor left the room with his crying red clothes, leaving some space for Chu Tiange.