"You're welcome." Chiho wrinkled her face, "But, sister Xiaohua, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Why do you look so ugly?"
At this time, Xiaohua could not say a word. She pointed at Chiho: You...how dare you poison me.
She vaguely seemed to see herself in the paradise world.
Red mushrooms, green mushrooms...the colorful mushrooms were bigger than the house. Suddenly they opened their mouths and were about to swallow her in.
Xiaohua felt so painful and uncomfortable that she finally rolled her eyes and fainted.
Chiho was dumbfounded and her voice trembled, "Swelling...what's going on? What's wrong with Sister Xiaohua?"
"What should I say?" Youying held her chin and thought, "Xiongzai, if you wait a little longer, we can have dinner."
"Woooooo..." Chiho turned around and ran out, shouting as she ran, "Suisui doesn't want to eat the mat, don't want to eat the mat..."
She ran directly to Shen Qiuming's room and threw herself on Shen Qiuming's knees, "Shihu, Suisui doesn't want to eat, no!"
"Ouch," Shen Qiuming felt heartbroken. He estimated that Xiao Yan and Sima Yijian were about to die. "Suisui is not afraid, they will not die. They are all normal reactions. Master will go and check on them later."
"No, no." Chiho chided, "It's Sister Xiaohua, she's about to die."
"Xiao Hua?" Shen Qiuming's face darkened, "She's the only one with a lot of things, so what's wrong with her?"
Chiho had huge tears on her face, "Sister Xiaohua ate the mushroom soup cooked by Chiho and fainted."
"..." Shen Qiuming showed his protective nature, "There is no blessing."
"Shihu, go and take a look." Chiho pulled Shen Qiuming's sleeve and dragged him out.
"Okay, okay." Shen Qiuming said slowly, "It won't take long, Suisui, please slow down."
Youying flew around in circles above Chiho's head, "Eat the feast, eat the feast!"
Chiho was worried, so after dragging Shen Qiuming to the kitchen, she saw that Xiaohua's mouth was purple.
She pursed her lips and emphasized again, "Suisui doesn't want to eat!"
Then I couldn't control it anymore and started crying.
She has seen dead people, and Sister Xiaohua must be dead.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Xiaotuanzi blamed himself, "Sister Xiaohua, why did you die suddenly? Wuwuwu... Suisui can't bear to leave you..."
Shen Qiuming and Youying looked at each other in understanding.
Obviously, in Chiho's opinion, everyone will be fine after eating mushroom soup, so Xiaohua's death has nothing to do with the mushroom soup.
"Good boy, you're not dead, you're not dead!"
Shen Qiuming flicked his fingertips, and a ray of spiritual light penetrated into Xiaohua's body, and the people on the ground immediately moved.
Chiho suddenly stopped crying and looked at Xiaohua through her big eyes.
Xiaohua slowly opened her eyes, feeling as if she had died for a while, and her whole body was in pain.
"Sister Xiaohua," Chiho saw that the person was really not dead and immediately squatted next to Xiaohua, "Are you okay? Suisui was scared to death. Suisui thought you were dead."
You Ying clicked her tongue twice in disappointment, "What a pity, Xi Fei died."
It suddenly remembered something and chuckled, "But there are two tables next door, hahaha..."
It took a long time for Xiaohua to recover and struggled to sit up, "Suisui, what happened to me just now?"
Chiho shook her head, "I don't know, you suddenly fell down just now and almost died. Fortunately, Shihu saved you."
"It doesn't matter!" Shen Qiuming felt that the two people next door were probably dead, so he had to go and take a look.
If he really died for a long time, he might not be able to recover.
He told Xiaotuanzi, "Suisui, hurry up, help Sister Xiaohua go back to rest, Master will go see your two senior brothers."
"Okay." Chiho was very grateful, "Thank you for your hard work, Shihu."
She carefully supported the little flower and went back.
Shen Qiuming came to the next door and saw that Sima Yijian and Xiao Yan had died. Not only were their lips purple, but their entire bodies were purple.
Moreover, both of them looked ferocious and their limbs were twisted. They must have been in extreme pain before they died.
Shen Qiuming stroked his beard with satisfaction: I want to harm us, Suisui, and I will make you die eight hundred times without realizing your hatred.
Two spiritual lights popped up from his fingers and entered their bodies respectively.
Soon, Sima Yijian and Xiao Yan woke up.
The two of them stared blankly ahead. Their memories before death were still so clear, and the pain in their bodies didn't seem to disappear. They didn't understand how they were alive again?
Until, Shen Qiuming, who was sitting at the table drinking tea, coughed twice, "Ahem!"
For a moment, both of them were frightened. In their eyes, Shen Qiuming was no longer the useless peak master of Wuyong Peak, but a murderous evil leader.
It is impossible to say that I am not afraid.
"Shen... Shen Qiuming, what do you want to do?" Sima Yijian said tremblingly, "If you want to kill me or chop me into pieces, it's a pleasure. You are so tortured, but you are still a member of the Immortal Sect."
Shen Qiuming chuckled lightly, "Yijian, you have misunderstood me. When will I kill you?"
He took a sip of the tea in the cup and said, "This peak master doesn't have much ability, but I have a heart to save you. The process may be a little difficult, but if you endure it, it will eventually pass."
He stood up, opened the door and left without saying anything else.
The room fell into dead silence for a moment.
After a long while, Xiao Yan asked tremblingly, "Senior...brother, Shen...Shen Qiuming really wants to save us?"
"Haha!" Sima Yijian laughed angrily, "Have you ever heard of using Bronchus to save people?"
"..." Xiao Yan became even more frightened, "Then what did he just say... mean?"
Sima Yijian was silent for a moment, and sighed heavily, "Don't think about it, I can feel comfortable for a while."
He knew this was not over yet.
To be honest, when he found out that he was at Wuyong Peak, he felt a little happy.
After all, the people on Wuyong Peak were all trash, and they were kind trash. He thought they would be carefully cared for... but now he didn't want to die.
Sima Yijian: I want to see how miserable Leng Qianqiu's death will be.
Chiho helped Xiaohua back to the room and let her sleep on the bed, "Sister Xiaohua, have a good rest."
She just saw the fairy brother on the roof, and she also left mushroom soup to send over.
"Okay." Xiaohua said feebly, but she was a little happy to be able to sleep on the bed.
Chiho ran back to the kitchen, took out the last bowl of mushroom soup, stood in the middle of the yard and shouted in a small voice, "Brother Immortal, come down quickly."
The Demon Lord was dressed in black today and suddenly landed in front of Chiho.
"Brother Immortal, this is the mushroom soup cooked by Suisui. Try it. It's very delicious."
Chiho brought the soup to the Demon Lord as if offering a treasure.
The Demon Lord looked at the poisonous mushroom soup, looked at the kid's smiling face, took the soup and drank it all.
Since it was Xiaozai who had his heart set on him, it was hard for him to refuse.
The next second, he suddenly held his stomach and looked at Chiho with a painful expression, "No, the soup is poisonous." This chapter has been completed!