Female supporting role she is entangled by the villain

Chapter 549 Raising a god is a cute pet (14)

Seeing Qianxue's miserable appearance, Ye Shengge was also surprised.

Although Linglingyao had already heard it, Ye Shengge never expected that he would be in such a miserable state.

Emma, ​​is this really the heroine?

Why so many disasters?Have you dug your heart twice?
At the worst time, now I don't even know who is the hero.

I thought it was the Northern God, but the Northern God died.

Later I thought it was the Demon Lord, but the Demon Lord... Is this love and killing too much?The heroine is still able to accept him, so she loves to be masochistic.

As for the three gods, it is impossible to look so hostile.

Could it be that this is a novel with a female protagonist, and there is no male protagonist?
Ye Shengge couldn't help but wonder.

On the other side, the three gods winked and finally came to the result.

Dongfang Shenjun came out, with a solemn expression: "Disciple, are you sure, you can save her?"

"Yes." Ye Shengge was very confident: "Even if she can't completely recover, it can still hang her life."

The three gods looked at each other again.

Dongfang Shenjun nodded: "Okay, then you can try it. The big deal..." The big deal is to waste some cultivation, anyway, if there is more, it will not be too much, and if it is less, it will not be too much.

"Yes, master." Ye Shengge fainted with a smile in his eyes.

The three gods moved out of the way, and Ye Shengge walked to the bed unimpeded.

Without feeling the pulse or checking, he just took out a porcelain vase and an embroidery needle.

Sprinkle the contents of the porcelain bottle onto the big hole in Qianxue's heart.

The hole healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, but after all, the wound was too deep, and when there was still a black line left, it stopped.

The eyes of the three gods lit up, and they were a little more convinced by Ye Shengge.

Ye Shengge took out the embroidery needle and asked Dongfang Shenjun: "Master, I need a silk thread of spiritual power."

To make spiritual silk threads, the requirements for people are very high.First of all, the spiritual power must be extremely thick, and secondly, the control of the spiritual power must be extremely precise.

And this person is naturally the most suitable for the three gods.

After all, it is an old monster that has lived for tens of thousands of years.

Hearing this, the Eastern Divine Lord didn't ask anything, and readily condensed a silk thread with his spiritual power, and handed it to Ye Shengge.

Ye Shengge took it and threaded the needle skillfully.

In the next scene, the three gods were completely dumbfounded.

They actually watched with their own eyes, Ye Shengge took a needle and thread, and sewed up the wound on Qianxue's heart like sewing clothes.

This kind of thing is completely beyond what they have seen and heard.

But out of trust in Ye Shengge, they still didn't interrupt, they just watched Qianxue's situation more closely, and if there was something wrong with her, they would take action immediately.

But Ye Shengge didn't disappoint them. Qian Xue didn't have any accidents until Ye Shengge stopped.

On the contrary, the breath is getting stronger and stronger.

Ye Shengge fed Qianxue another pill, and her condition completely stabilized.

Seeing this, the three gods finally breathed a sigh of relief, and finally their work was not in vain.

When he looked at Ye Shengge, his attitude was ridiculously good, which was completely different from his previous attitude.

He looked at Ye Shengge with kindness in his eyes, the kind that really regarded her as one of his own.

"Teacher, are you tired? Come, drink some water." The Eastern Divine Lord cheerfully handed over a glass of heavenly material and earthly treasure-level spiritual water.

"Come on, nephew, eat something and restore your strength." The western god did not blush, and without panting, he handed over a spiritual fruit that can only be obtained once in a thousand years.

"Nephew, nephew, don't stand there, come and have a seat." Nanfang Shenjun, like a second child, happily brought a chair and placed it in front of Ye Shengge.

For a while, Ye Shengge became the favorite of the three gods.

Ye Shengge had a hard time adapting to the sudden enthusiasm, so he backed away a little uncomfortably.

After rejecting the kindness of the three gods, Ye Shengge hurriedly bid farewell: "Master, uncle, I'm a little tired, so I'll go back and rest first."

"Okay, okay." The three gods nodded in unison.

With that appearance, he wished he could carry her back in person.

Ye Shengge's skin was aroused by that gaze, he rubbed his hands together calmly, smiled, turned around and left as if flying away.

It wasn't until Ye Shengge disappeared that the unusual enthusiasm of the three gods faded away little by little.

Looking at Qianxue who was breathing heavily on the bed, the smiles of the three of them gradually disappeared.

"Fortunately, I didn't disappoint the trust of the north." The southern god's eyes were a little moist.

"Yes."

"No matter what, at least there is hope for now."

"Yes, there is still hope. One day, the four great gods who have shocked the world will all return to their positions, not a few of them!"

……

crunch.

The door closed in front of the three gods.

Qian Renxue's figure also gradually disappeared, blocked by the door on the other side.

The three gods formed seals with both hands at the same time, drew afterimages with both hands, and hit the seals on the door one by one.

In the end, he took out his natal artifact and threw it into the air, and the dazzling golden light enveloped the entire hall.

From today onwards, Qianxue will be sealed inside the main hall and cannot enter or leave.

The day she broke the seal was the time when the northern god was reborn.

After success, the three gods withdrew their mana.

"Let's go."

With a flick of his sleeves, the three gods turned into three rays of light and disappeared.

However, not long after they left, a small shadow quietly appeared.

With snow-white hair and black grape-like eyes, she is clearly a little ferret.

Looking at the direction in which the three gods disappeared from a distance, a humane sigh flashed in Ferret's eyes.

Sighing, it turned its head to look at the main hall, the complex lights in its eyes were intertwined, flickering and flickering.

Finally turned into a touch of ice cold.

Lowering his head, the ferret walked into the seal calmly. Facing it, the layers of obstacles lost all their effectiveness.

Walking through the door, the ferret immediately saw Qianxue lying in the middle of the bed.

At this time, she was wearing a white dress, her body was clean, and her delicate face was full of paleness and frailty, which made every man feel distressed.

The ferrets, however, were unaffected.

Leaping lightly onto the bed, its gaze stayed on Qianxue's left chest, its black grape-like pupils shone with a faint golden light, as if it could see the slowly beating golden heart through the clothes.

Raising the paw, it floated above Qianxue's chest, golden light surged in his eyes, streaks of golden light quickly drilled out from Qianxue's heart, and merged into the furry paws of the ferret.

In a quarter of an hour...

Puchi.

The last ray of golden light left, and the heart in Qianxue's body made a clear sound.

The golden shell was shattered and turned into powder, and what was left was just an ordinary red heart, without divine power or the aura of the northern god.

The ferret retracted its claws, and its small body was wrapped in golden brilliance.

Without warning, the ferret turned into a handsome man, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, almost transparent skin color, light-colored thin lips reflecting a cold arc.

Wearing a white robe, he became colder and colder.

(End of this chapter)