Can love influence them?

Cheng Yang sighed and sneered:

"If they want the three formation orders, they will definitely attack other people. We just need to be on guard in advance, and we can make them reveal their flaws and wipe out the Netherworld Sect in one fell swoop!"

"Father is wise!" Cheng Feixue flattered.

"Oh, no need."

Cheng Yang narrowed his eyes and said:

"Waiting for the Netherworld Gate to take action is the worst option. We must hold the initiative in our own hands."

"What does father mean?"

"Your tracking technique is useless. It seems that you still need to sacrifice three generations of blood relatives."

Cheng Yang lowered his head and began to pace back and forth again:

"Yu Jiancheng's blood relatives within three generations, um... within three generations... within three generations..."

"Within three generations..."

"Yes! Within three generations!"

"Also! Yu Jiancheng has blood relatives!"

Cheng Feixue was shocked and asked carefully:

"Father, what do you mean?"

"A big part of the reason why the Yu clan has dwindled in numbers is because of the rebellion of the side branches."

Cheng Yang said with blazing eyes:

"Among this side branch is Yu Qingquan's adopted brother, Yu Gao!"

"The reason why the side branch rebelled was that Yu Gao was dissatisfied with Yu Qingquan as the head of the main family, and he could become the head of the family, while he was also born in the main family, but he could only bow down and be a vassal, so he rebelled."

"But it doesn't matter anymore."

Cheng Yang sneered:

"This Yu Gao and the children born to him are all blood relatives within three generations!"

Chapter 47

It hurts……

Yingcai slowly opened her eyes, and felt a burning pain all over her body.

It's strange, I have no feeling in my hands and feet.

Yingcai felt dizzy and had difficulty opening her eyelids. Her eyelids felt heavy and crowded, as if they were swollen.

Yingcai hissed and grimaced in pain, and two lines of turbid tears slid down her cheeks coldly.

Through the touch of tears sliding across her skin, Yingcai found that her face was hot and swollen, and the feeling was very different from usual.

I couldn't move my jaw and I had no feeling in my tongue.

Gradually, Yingcai seemed to remember something and began to struggle and twist her body.

Don't kill me! Don't kill me!

Plop.

Yingcai fell off the bed, face up on the ground. She frowned in pain, opened her mouth as if to vomit, and coughed violently several times.

The door of the room was pushed open, and Xuan Yangzi entered with medicine. When he saw the shiny surface on the ground, he put the medicine on the bedside cabinet.

"Be careful, your injury hasn't healed yet."

Yingcai squinted her eyes and shed tears, and could only vaguely see the man who picked her up.

This is a good smell.

It's my benefactor!

Yingcai was overjoyed. She wanted to reach out and hug Xuan Yangzi, but found that she couldn't.

"how are you feeling?"

Xuan Yangzi carefully put Yingcai on the bed. Looking at her eyes that were squeezed smaller due to swelling, he couldn't help but take out some ointment from his sleeve, carefully twisted it open, took a little, and reached out to apply it on the swollen eyelids.

"You are seriously injured. The inferior pill still has toxins in your body. The swelling won't go away. I can only do my best."

Xuan Yangzi said:

"But you don't have to worry too much. I will find a famous doctor to treat you in the future. This kind of flesh wound is not a big problem."

Yingcai wanted to nod excitedly, but her neck hurt so much that she couldn't move at all, as if a fish bone was stuck in it.

"Are you awake now?"

Xuan Yangzi tried to wave his hand in front of Ying Cai and asked:

"Can you see me? If you can, blink."

Yingcai squeezed her eyes; her eyelids were swollen and painful, but she managed to blink.

"Um……"

Xuan Yangzi helped Ying Cai cover herself with the quilt and said:

"Rest first, don't think about anything, and heal your wounds quietly."

“Hmm…hmm…” Yingcai said vaguely.

Yingcai found that her throat was also sore. She wanted to open her mouth, but she couldn't. Her lips seemed to be stuck together and her chin was very stiff.

Xuan Yangzi went to get the medicine, came over and gently lifted up Yingcai and said:

"Drink the medicine first. It will help you recover your strength quickly."

"Uh-huh……"

Yingcai wanted to say thank you, but she couldn't make a sound, so she could only let Xuan Yangzi feed her obediently.

This is also good, being fed medicine by a benefactor, Yingcai thought happily.

But when Xuan Yangzi lifted himself up, scooped up a spoonful of medicine soup, blew it gently, and put it into his mouth.

Yingcai suddenly found that her numb lips regained some feeling when touched by the boiling hot medicine.

But why does this limb feeling feel a bit strange?

Why does the medicine soup flow in such a winding way into the mouth?

Huh? I kept my mouth shut, why is there still soup leaking out?

Is the shape of the flowing medicinal soup really a mouth?

Why is my tongue so short?

then.

Yingcai remembered everything.

The girl suddenly opened her eyes wide, and her right eyeball cracked open, with a large amount of sticky blood gushing out.

Xuan Yangzi was startled, and quickly put the medicine on the bedside cabinet, stroking her head and comforting her:

"Don't think too much, it will be fine, everything will be fine!"

Yingcai was stunned, and her mind kept recalling the scene of the white-winged girl killing her.

Yes, that guy gave me...

Yingcai stared with her left eye, ignoring the pain, and looked at her limbs as if her eyeball was almost squeezed out.

Gone……

It seems to be gone...

No, no, no, it's not like...

It’s really gone!!

“Ah…ah…ah…ah…”

Yingcai tried to twist her body, trying to regain the sense of touch in her limbs to prove that all this was an illusion.

But the absence of phantom pain in my limbs, the excruciating pain in my ruptured right eye, and the burning sensation throughout my body all tell of this fact.

He was torn into a human stick and all his limbs were gone.

“Woo… wooo… wooo…”

"Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry."

Xuan Yangzi hugged Yingcai tightly, patted her back and comforted her:

"It will be fine. I will find a good doctor later and will make you better."

Yingcai leaned in Xuan Yangzi's arms and wanted to nod, but she felt her neck was stuck in her throat and it hurt at the slightest movement.

Suddenly, Yingcai realized something and began to twist wildly.

"what happened to you?"

Xuan Yangzi let go of Ying Cai in confusion and asked:

"Are you feeling uncomfortable? Or did something hurt you?"

Yingcai did not respond, but looked around the house frantically, her eyes drifting constantly, trying to find that thing.

Mirror.

Xuan Yangzi understood what he meant and said quickly:

"Don't think too much. Although you are disfigured now, it will get better in the future. For your good mood in the future, you'd better not look at it."

Yingcai suddenly stared at Xuan Yangzi, wanting to see her current appearance through his eyes.

Xuan Yangzi closed his eyes, gently put Yingcai away, covered her with the quilt and said:

"Stop imagining this. It won't get better and it's not good for your condition."

Yingcai was so tired that she was panting. Her chest heaving violently and breathing was difficult. She wanted to move but couldn't.

"You take a nap first, I'll be back soon."

Yingcai blinked her eyes a few times. She was already very tired and sleepy after blinking so she closed her eyes again.

"Okay, be good."

Xuan Yangzi wiped the blood from Yingcai's ruptured wound and touched her forehead.

After confirming that everything was alright, Xuan Yangzi made the bed, picked up the empty bowl of medicine, opened the door, walked out, and closed the door.

A door is heard.

Yingcai opened her left eye again, frantically concentrated the strength of her waist, and turned sideways to the right.

Once, twice, three times...

Finally, on the fifth try, Yingcai managed to turn sideways with all her strength, and kept her balance without falling.

After taking the test, Yingcai blinked and shed a few crystal tears.

Tears fell onto the pillow and sheets, quickly wetting them and soaking them.

However, there was one drop that was just right, forming a small drop of water and hanging on the raised and recessed places on the bed sheet.

Yingcai stared at the small water droplet, this small mirror formed by her own tears.

Concentrating her mind and looking clearly at the images reflected by the water droplets, her bright pupils sometimes expanded and sometimes contracted.

Finally, she saw clearly.

Yingcai was afraid that she had seen it wrong, so she closed her eyes again, then opened them and took another closer look.

Unchanged.

That’s right.

In the water droplets, there was a hideous monster face that did not resemble a girl at all.