That vampire human lady is so fierce!

Yun Qingchen, who was suspended in the air outside, saw all this, looked at the maid's smiling expression, and counted three numbers silently in his mind.

three,
two,
One!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The sound of three people falling to the ground was heard, and the maid and two knights fainted.

Xumi struggled to get out of the maid's arms, jumped onto the table next to the window, and opened the window.

After Yun Qingchen entered the room, he closed the window and drew the curtains. He looked at the three people sleeping on the ground and waved his hand to bring them into the space.

Xumi complained: "I finally knocked them out. That woman almost crushed me into a cat cake."

Yun Qingchen touched its head to express comfort, and first set up a silence array in the room. Then he walked to the king's bedside, lit the candle on the bedside, and let Bai Ze out at the same time.

The king was lying on the bed, his eyes closed, his face calm, and he looked like he had fallen asleep.

Xumi ran to the bedside and watched as his master took out the detoxification pill that he had prepared early in the morning and gave it to the king. Then he took out the silver needle, pulled back the quilt covering the king, and pricked the king with needle after needle. On the king's body, all movements are done in one go, and the movement is like flowing water.

It didn't take long for the king to follow and it was covered with dense silver needles, which made people's scalp numb.

After placing the silver needles, Yun Qingchen flicked the silver needles with her fingertips one by one, and saw that the silver needles suddenly trembled as if they had magic power.

The art of trembling needles!

If those in the Immortal Cultivation Continent see it, their jaws won’t drop in shock!
After all, this is the long-lost art of trembling needles!

These silver needles look chaotic on the surface, but if you look closely, you can easily find that the intensity of the trembling of these silver needles is regular. To be able to achieve such a level, the art of trembling needles can be said to have reached the level of proficiency. .

Xumi had long been accustomed to the scene in front of him, and raised his hand to lick his fur.

Not long after, spot-like melanin appeared on the surface of the king's skin, condensing little by little on the king's left hand.

"Baize!" Yun Qingchen called out.

Bai Ze, who was holding a plate and a dagger, immediately stepped forward, pulled the king's arm out of the bed, and used the dagger to make a cut on the king's palm.

Black blood suddenly spurted out. Bai Ze quickly picked up the basin and let the blood flow into the basin.

It flowed for a long time, and then he stopped until the blood turned red, and then stopped the bleeding from the wound.

"Master, let me deal with this basin of blood first."

Bai Ze entered the space with a basin in hand with a look of disgust on his face.

The king was bled and his face became much pale. Yun Qingchen took out the Qi and Blood Pill and gave it to the king.

It didn't take long for the king's face to turn rosy.

Xumi asked curiously: "Master, has the king been cured? Why is he still not awake?"

Yun Qingchen put away the silver needle and said, "Okay, I'll wake up in a while."

After cleaning up, she did not leave directly. She used some techniques to disperse the smell of blood in the room. She sat on the stool beside the bed, holding Xumi in her arms, waiting for the king to wake up.

……

The king only felt as if he was sleeping for a long time. He wanted to wake up, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't.

Until a cold female voice came to my ears, the confusion gradually became clear.

"Well……"

He let out a muffled groan, a low and hoarse voice coming from his throat.

His eyelids moved slightly and he opened his eyes with difficulty.