The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

"Meet the undead? What's the result?" Jing Ao was more concerned about this, he had always known that Jing Hao's talent was amazing.

"Afterwards, I suddenly saw a fire in the main hall, and your seventh brother left. I couldn't deal with the undead. Master Qinglan came, but Master Qinglan was injured, so he let the undead escape." Qingwu said.

"Qing Lan was injured? Is the injury serious?" Jing Ao was shocked again. If Jing Hao hadn't left at that time, Qing Lan probably wouldn't have been injured.

"I injured my head. I have seen a doctor just now. The injury is not serious, and I need to rest for half a month." Qingwu secretly heaved a sigh of relief. If Mr. Qinglan was seriously injured, it would be even more difficult for her to explain to the Lord.

Jing Ao twitched the corners of his mouth. He heard that Qing Lan suffered a head injury before her mental decline. Now that she has injured her head again, will her IQ become lower?

Qingwu saw that there seemed to be a big battle here, so she walked over and asked Leng Yu: "What happened here? Where is the Lord?"

Leng Yu shook his head to express that he didn't know, probably because he didn't want to talk too much.Then command the guards to carry the body away.

Wash away the blood stains with water, send craftsmen to repair them, and transplant new flowers and trees in a few days.

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As night fell, all the lights in the dormitory were lit, but the room was still cold and silent.

Qiong Ying brought Ye Chen back to the bedroom and put it on her bed, because she didn't know where Ye Chen lived.

Seeing this, Caiyi was stunned for a long while, and the atmosphere was a bit weird, she felt anxious.

Several doctors were seriously diagnosing. Their trembling hands had revealed their nervousness. This person was seriously injured. The meridians all over his body were cut off, and his heart was also damaged. If ordinary people would have died long ago, it would be a miracle that they still breathe now. , I'm afraid I can't live for a few days.

"When will you wake up?" A voice without warmth came suddenly.

She just sat on the chair, not angry, but the cold light in her eyes fell on the doctor like an ice pick.

With a puff, several doctors crawled tremblingly on the ground, buried their heads in the ground, and no one dared to speak, let alone wake up, life was difficult.

"Are you all dumb?" Qiong Ying stood up and took a step forward.

"Subordinates are incompetent, please forgive me, Lord."

Several people were dripping with cold sweat, they had never seen the lord before, at this moment they saw the black boots inlaid with gold silk coming step by step, each step stepped on their hearts.

"Then what's the use of keeping you?"

The air seemed to be frozen, oppressive and suffocating.

Through the candlelight, her shadow fell on the clean ground, shrouded in gloom and anger.

The doctor didn't dare to move, his body was tense and stiff, and the cold sweat on his forehead slid down the back of his hands.

Caiyi was startled for a long while, she totally did not expect Yechen to be hurt so badly.

These few are the most outstanding in the temple, even one of the most outstanding alchemists and doctors on the mainland, even they are helpless, Ye Chen is afraid...

"Please forgive me, the Lord. The injured person's heart veins are damaged, his blood is stagnant, and his breath is weak. I'm afraid..."

The doctor put it as tactfully as possible, even if the heart meridian is intact, but the meridians of the whole body are cut off, the person will be a disabled person after healed, and the phantom power will be lost, and I am afraid that he will not be able to practice in the future, but they dare not say this.

"No matter how bad the injury is, I only want him to live!"

With a stern face, Qiong Ying interrupted the doctor's statement coldly, a trace of blood and violence flashed in her deep phoenix eyes.

"...Yes, yes, my subordinate understands, first, first take it with the old ginseng soup." A doctor said quickly, keeping it for a while.

Several other doctors also nodded repeatedly, but they knew very well that ginseng was used to extend life, as for how many days it would last, it was hard to say.

"Hurry up!" Qiongying said angrily.

"Yes, my subordinates are going right now." Several doctors hurriedly got up, bent down and retreated, and quickly went to get the oldest ginseng to make soup.