The sound of coughing coming from the room made Ye Guilan's heart hang in the air while standing outside, unable to fall down at all.
After his father came back, he said he was fine countless times, but Ye Guilan and Wan Qi Wugui couldn't feel at ease at all. When Ye Guilan heard the coughing sound, he would always think of his little uncle from the Mei family who died here.
Everything started with a violent cough.
"Dad, let me see your spiritual seed, just let me see it!"
Ye He said that he had not met a guy named Wu Zhu, but Ye Guilan was still worried. The persistence and anxiety she showed made Ye He have no choice but to compromise and let her spiritual energy come in to check.
Ye He's spiritual seed was not damaged in any way. Indeed, as he said, he was fine.
Despite this, Ye Guilan still stayed outside, refusing to leave even a step, especially when he heard the bursts of coughing, his heart was still tightening.
Inside, Ye He was lying on the bed, and Wan Qi Wugui sat in a wheelchair and watched over him, refusing to leave even a step.
"Ahem, I'm really fine."
Ye He wanted to sit up, but Wan Qi Wugui pushed him back with his hand, "Lie down and drink."
"Wugui, I am a pharmacist myself, and the thing you gave me to drink is simply..."
"My daughter made it for you."
Ye He's desperate words made Ye He lose his voice for an instant, and he immediately drank the bowl of dark medicine without leaving a drop.
"What's the situation? Tell me."
Wan Qi Wugui took the bowl and asked casually. Ye He looked at her and found that she didn't have any abnormal expression before he spoke.
"Senior Si and I found a teleportation array buried deep in the water, and when we started destroying it, Wanqi Wujiang came."
Ye He tried to sit up again, but was defeated by his wife's eyes and lay back silently.
"Speaking of which, when he saw me, his expression was very interesting."
Ye He thought of Wan Qi Wujiang, who appeared from the crack in space at that time. His face even had a bit of expectation, but when he saw it was him and Si Lu, it all turned into doubt and anger.
"Why is it someone else..."
At that time, Wanqi Wujiang was murmuring something, but now that Ye He thought about it, it was very interesting.
He seemed to be waiting for someone to come, but when he found that the person waiting was not the one he wanted to see, he was disappointed to the point of rage.
Ye He naturally knew who Wan Qi Wujiang was waiting for.
As a father, Ye He could be said to be an enemy at that moment, and he was extremely jealous.
If Wan Qi Wujiang inflicted pain on his wife and daughter, he would not be a man if he did not repay it.
Even Si Lu couldn't stop him. Ye He rushed out without any sense of reason. The burst of phantom power even shocked Si Lu.
This boy from the Ye family has become a phantom god for the first time, and this power is too strong.
One him and the other his daughter, these two pharmacists directly refreshed Si Lu's concept of pharmacists.
"Yejia boy!"
When Si Lu shouted out, it was already too late. Ye He rushed over at such a speed that even Wan Qi Wujiang couldn't react, and was directly kicked out by Ye He.
"Ye He!"
Si Lu roared angrily, and originally wanted to follow him and rush over. Since he couldn't stop him, he naturally wanted to help, but then a black shadow directly stopped Si Lu.
Buzz——!
The phantom god's aura spread out, and Si Lu could only be intercepted in place.
When he raised his eyes, Ye He was already wrestling with Wan Qi Wujiang, and their figures disappeared instantly.
boom--!
The figure who stopped Si Lu sneered. His capable and slender figure had no trace of fat, and his body was so soft that his bones were almost soft.
The upper part of the face is wrapped in bandages, and the lower part is a chin that is too long and pointed, like an awl.
"Wujiang has indeed found a good opponent for me."
The slender figure spoke in a low voice, his voice hoarse, as if he had swallowed red hot coals.
Si Lu raised his eyebrows and thrust his palm behind his back, holding the heavy sword in his hand.
The blade of the sword was swung, and the powerful force directly caused the water to flow out.
The string of animal teeth hanging around his neck swayed slightly. Si Lu held the hilt of the sword and spoke in a low voice, "Don't be too boring."
On the other side, Wanqi Wujiang was kicked and rolled continuously in the water. There was no force around him that could stop him, so he could only roll out like this until his strength weakened and he barely stopped.
brush!
As soon as Wanqi Wujiang stopped, Ye He was already in front of him.
The blade of spiritual energy protruded from his palm and went straight to the part of Wanqi Wujiang's spiritual seed.
Ye He's eyes were full of boiling murderous intent. He had no other thoughts but just wanted to kill Wanqi Wujiang, using every deadly move without reservation.
Phew.
The spiritual blade pierced directly in, and Wanqi Wujiang's eyes widened.
Empty?
Ye He was stunned for a moment, but before he could make the next move, the spiritual energy chain came out of Wanqi Wujiang's palm and struck Ye He hard on the back, pushing him out.
"Ha ha……"
Wan Qi Wujiang covered the flesh and blood of his abdomen that had been cut open. Red and black blood had stained his hands. He raised his head and stared at Ye He with his beastly eyes.
"Boy, I underestimated you."
Ye He frowned. It was impossible for him to have no spiritual seed. How was his spiritual seed transferred to other parts of his body?
Whoosh——!
Ye He moved, and Wanqi Wujiang quickly retreated. He was no longer as at ease as he had been in the past few times. Facing Ye He who had already reached the Phantom God, he really did not dare to have any clones.
Ye He wanted to kill him.
When Wan Qi Wujiang thought of this, his mouth opened in excitement. He thought it would be Xiao Guilan who came, and as his uncle, he wanted to introduce new friends to her.
But it doesn't matter, Ye He is not bad either.
"He is so cunning and has many tricks. He is like an acrobat."
Ye He was lying on the bed, recalling his fight with Wan Qi Wujiang, and snorted with disdain, "Who would move their spiritual seed to another location if they weren't afraid of death."
Wan Qi Wugui's hand on his knees trembled slightly, "Spiritual seed transfer location?"
"It must have been through some means. I almost dug out half of his body, but I still can't find where his spiritual seed is."
After Ye He finished speaking, he looked up at his wife again.
Wan Qi Wugui raised his head, smiled gently at him, and held his hand, "It's okay, he will definitely die next time."
"Wugui, will you..."
"Won't."
Wan Qi Wu Gui smiled and said, clasping his fingers tightly, "For me, I have been alone for a long time. You and Gui Lan are everything to me."
Ye He looked at her, and he had to admit that his wife was subtly different from her past self. She knew all the cruel and cold truths, and unexpectedly accepted it all calmly.
Rather than hating Wanqi Wujiang, it is better to say that all her hatred turned into silence.
Nowadays, Wan Qi Wu Gui is like a calm water surface. No matter how many stones you throw in, there will be no ripples, and they will be quietly swallowed by the lake water.
Under the surface of the lake, there is a darkness called hate, lurking beneath it, bottomless.