Chapter 172 Asking for help

Because Chengfeng Sanxian suddenly had an accident and kept coughing and vomiting blood, the room instantly became chaotic.

Under the influence of such a mess, He Ziyan was the first to be unable to bear it, and his mind was completely confused, causing the blood to flow backwards, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Suddenly, the spiritual power, energy, and blood were in chaos, and the movements of He Ziyan's hands suddenly stopped. There was a problem with the transportation of spiritual power, and the process of healing and detoxifying Yan Sizhu had to be interrupted.

And as He Ziyan stopped moving, without the continued input of external spiritual power, which guided the effectiveness of the detoxification pills and the oppression of the toxins, some of the toxins that had been forced out of Yan Sizhu's body,

Returned to Yan Sizhu's body again.

Suffering from such stimulation, the toxins became aggravated again, and Yan Sizhu's already accelerated circulation of qi and blood caused the toxins to spread in her body at a faster pace, quickly spreading to all parts of Yan Sizhu's body.

At this moment, Yan Sizhu, who had been feeling slightly better, suddenly felt a more severe itching on her body. The stimulation caused Yan Sizhu, who was in a coma, to suddenly wake up. The itching made her heart tighten for a while, and she almost collapsed, but

Still, he had to raise his hands and began to scratch his body crazily. While scratching hard, he kept screaming in pain.

At this time, Yan Sizhu's body had already been scratched with red marks, and there was almost no good spot on her body. She looked disgusting and scary, without the charming appearance before.

However, the itching on her body was still causing trouble. Yan Sizhu was almost going crazy with pain, so she had to continue this scratching method that was almost self-mutilating to relieve the itching.

In pain, Yan Sizhu Linix raised her eyelids and happened to notice that her mother and ancestor were there. Yan Sizhu could only cry out in pain and shouted loudly: "Ancestor, mother, please help me! I'm so itchy.

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I'm so itchy, I'm going to die! Ancestor, mother, please come and save me quickly, I can't stand it anymore. Ah...please, please either help me relieve the itch or kill me.

!I really can’t stand it anymore. Ah..."

He Ziyan felt very distressed hearing Yan Sizhu's cries in pain that were so painful that she wanted to die.

However, the current situation is very bad. He Ziyan wants to comfort her and let her calm down first, but He Ziyan's own blood flow is reversed, and she is also uncomfortable and tight, and it is difficult to speak.

In order to prevent Yan Sizhu's crying from affecting the recovery of the Ancestor and Bao'er, He Ziyan could only forcibly suppress the spiritual power that was running around in his body, and after a while, he spoke and comforted Yan Sizhu:

"Don't cry, Pearl, mother is here to help you."

With that said, He Ziyan took out a bottle of elixir from the storage ring, coaxed Yan Sizhu, and said: "Come on, Zhu'er, don't cry, this is the antidote, you should take it first."

Chengfeng Sanxian, who finally controlled his vomiting of blood, was disturbed by Yan Sizhu's crying.

At this moment, Chengfeng Sanxian looked up and happened to see the bottle of elixir in He Ziyan's hand. His eyes flashed slightly and he didn't say anything, acquiescing to He Ziyan's approach.

But at this time, Chengfeng Sanxian once again felt a wave of heart-wrenching pain in his heart, making him unable to speak or pay attention to anything else. He could only arch his back, cough and vomit blood in pain again.

Every time he coughed, his internal organs were involved, followed by severe burning pain, which made it almost impossible for a person like Cheng Feng Sanxian, who was good at forbearing, to bear it.

However, because he was concerned about his prestige and face in front of his descendants, Chengfeng Sanxian still endured it and did not moan and scream.

But after losing so much blood at once, Chengfeng Sanxian became depressed.

In addition, there was severe pain all over his body, which made him dizzy, nauseated, and the things he looked at were shaking and ghosting.

After shaking his head, Chengfeng Sanxian was unable to regain consciousness. Instead, he became increasingly dizzy and almost fainted due to being unable to hold on.

His body suddenly suffered a heavy blow, and the injury was extremely serious. Chengfeng Sanxian was confused and realized that something was wrong.

After feeling it carefully, Chengfeng Sanxian realized that this time, the spell he had cast on the three remnants of the Yin family was actually being cracked, and was about to be completely successful.

In response to this, when he felt the backlash coming when these spells were cracked, Chengfeng Sanxian felt waves of horror in his heart.

Didn't the master already say that? There is no one on this Canglan Continent that can understand such a technique?

However, why are there people who can use these spells now, and specifically target him as the caster, so that he has to endure such painful backlash when the spell is destroyed?

Feeling unwilling and uneasy, Chengfeng Sanxian quickly calmed down even though he was feeling dizzy.

First, he took out a bottle of heart-protecting elixir. Chengfeng Sanxian threw away the stopper of the bottle, put the mouth of the bottle to his mouth, and poured the elixir inside into his mouth.

His heart is now under great pressure and may stop beating at any time. He cannot let these backlash continue to damage his body, especially his heart.

Otherwise, he might just die of heartache.

No matter how many heart-protecting pills there were, Chengfeng Sanxian poured them all into his mouth.

The elixir melted in his mouth, and Cheng Feng Sanxian felt a chill begin to spread, causing the pain on his body that was like burning fire to slowly begin to subside.

Knowing that his heart pulse was protected and his life was temporarily safe, Chengfeng Sanxian ignored Yan Sizhu who fell down and Yan Sibao who was in even worse condition. He quickly took out the talisman specially used for contact from his body and tried to

Contact the owner and ask for help.

Fortunately, the communication was quickly connected.

Sensing the master's terrifying and cold aura, which seemed to be coming directly from the other side of the talisman, Chengfeng Sanxian couldn't help but flinch.

However, Chengfeng Sanxian still suppressed the fear of his master in his heart, and quickly spoke, weakly pleading to the master on the other side of the talisman: "Master, servants and Bao'er have all suffered from magic.

The backlash of being cracked has caused Bao'er and Zhu'er to be plotted against, and their lives are in danger. Master, please take pity on me and save your servant's family."

Knowing that this was their ancestor asking for help from their master, the Yan family members tried their best to calm down so as not to be angered by their master.

They fear their master from the bottom of their hearts.

If the master is angry, none of them will be able to do anything better.

The master's methods are all-powerful and he can punish them at any time, but they don't even want to try.
Chapter completed!