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Chapter 116 Worship
After they left, Xiao Qi flew back and forth in front of Yun Shu.

The last look of adoration.

"Woooo, Yunshu, you were so fierce just now."

"But you were so handsome just now, that Meiling looked so powerful, and finally showed that expression to you."

Faced with Xiao Qi's admiration and praise, Yun Shu nodded her forehead.

"Why did you come out suddenly?"

"Because I'm a little worried about Yun Shu."

The moment Cai Meiling and Yun Shu started fighting, Xiao Qi had already noticed it.

Fearing that Yun Shu, who lost her real name Dan, would not be Mei Ling's opponent at all, Xiao Qi originally planned to help.

The results of it.

Yun Shu didn't need to help herself at all.

Just relying on a drop of blood from his fingertips, he directly made that vicious Meiling submit obediently.

Recalling that when she signed the contract with Yunshu, she seemed to have a drop of blood on her forehead.

Is it the same effect?
Yunshu's blood has the effect of making people obedient and obedient.

In the Phoenix family, Xiao Qi has not yet grown up, and his brain is not very good.

I can't think of a reason for a while.

"Don't worry about me, go back to practice."

"Ok."

Xiao Qi disappeared instantly.

……

The next morning.

It is still an extremely quiet and windless city, the only difference from before is that the surrounding air has become much fresher.

At least, Yunshu thinks so.

After Meiling returned from Yunshu's side last night, she restrained her aura.

"Yunshu."

"Master."

Ling Yun and Guan Lu ran towards Yun Shu.

The two of them looked like they didn't seem to be resting very well.

After all, even if you take your own medicine, it is impossible not to be completely affected, at most you will not lose your mind.

……

When several people saw Mei Ling again.

She seemed to be much more dignified than yesterday, even though she was still dressed in red.

And there is a coffin in the room, which looks a bit intrusive.

Looking closer, there was another man in the coffin.

The appearance of a man is very strange to other people.

But Song Siwei could barely tell that this person was the one they were looking for.

After all, they had brought portraits.

"What do you mean, dead?"

Ling Yun leaned over curiously, wanting to see if the man lying in the coffin, as lifelike as if he was asleep, was dead or alive.

But Shifang stopped him.

"Mei Ling, what happened to him?"

"Alive, not dead, just in a coma, you have nothing to worry about."

Mei Ling's face was indifferent, to her.

It's just one life.

Even if they die, I can turn them into walking dead and stay by my side.

Actually, for her.

Even better alive than dead.

If you live, you may die, but if you die, you will never die again.

Yunshu is a disciple of Situ Min, the master of the Shentianzong Medicine Hall, and her identity is placed here.

So, even close.

Shifang didn't say much.

Yun Shu put her finger on the tip of his nose, after feeling it for a while.

Then narrowed his eyes.

"It's true that he's not dead, he's just in a coma."

Meiling said: "Isn't that right? I've been in a coma for more than 30 years, lying in this coffin. This coffin is very expensive. Take it away, as for whether it can be revived or not, I don't care about my business."

Meiling seemed to be afraid of misunderstanding, so she continued to emphasize it.

"I repeat, I didn't make people like this."

(End of this chapter)