The injury was on her shoulders and back, and she really couldn't handle it and bandage it herself, so she randomly applied some antidotes and used magic skills to drive away poison. However, she didn't know that her methods for this poison were useless and would only become more and more powerful. When she did it in the end, her whole body would be ulcerated...

A Mo swallowed a lot of his blood, and the heartache was slightly relieved. Her chaotic mind finally became a little awake.???    ?

When she woke up, she felt a little cold on her back, as if she wasn't wearing anything.

She was surprised and opened her eyes. The light blue robe that touched her eyelids. Her slightly slow brain reacted for a moment before she realized that this was Shen Jiuli's robe...

Then she was surprised to find herself lying on Shen Jiuli's knees, his slightly cold fingers were busy on her naked back-

This posture!

Amo's body stiffened and he wanted to turn over.

Her back tightened, and several fingers pressed there, and a voice above her head sounded: "Do you want me to look ahead of you?"

A Mo: "..."

rogue!

She gritted her teeth and sneered: "The God Lord is an example of the six realms, and can you say such... such unvirtuous words?!" She wanted to say 'shameless words', but she changed her words when she spoke. She was the demon master, and she had to pay attention to her quality even when she cursed.

"I am just telling the truth." Shen Jiuli's voice was neither cold nor hot.

When A Mo thought about it, she really wanted to roll a little while her upper body was torn apart by him. As long as she rolled it, the scenery in front would be exposed to him...

She gritted her teeth, put her clothes on her chest together, trying to cover the spring light, and then she wanted to struggle again.

The aura on his body made her feel extremely unstable, so she subconsciously wanted to stay away from him.

But he fixed her with one hand: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, I'm just healing you."

He didn't know what ointment he dripped into her wound, which was warm and hot, which was different from his usual ointment.

Amo has recovered Ning Xuemo's memory. Ning Xuemo has lived with him for so long and is still very clear about his ointment.

She remembered that his ointment was slightly cool when applied to his body, and it was highly viscous, so it was considered half a paste.

But this time it was liquid, very warm. After dripping into her wound, a warm feeling was smudged.

The pain there was originally like a scorpion sting, but after the medicine was dripped in, the pain also relieved a lot...

The medicine drips in and out, and what's even more rare is that it didn't flow out, and it all went into her wound...

He can't be his own blood, right?

Amo smelled a trace of bloody smell, and she turned her head to see, but her face was lying on his legs. As soon as her head moved, he gently pressed it: "Don't move!"

Amo didn't know what it felt like, she subconsciously didn't want to owe others favors: "This hurt... I can cure it myself... Please let me go..."

"Amo, we don't have much time." Shen Jiuli suddenly flew out of the sky.

ah?

Amo didn't react for a moment.

"This formation must be sealed within two days, and everyone must do their best at that time. The eighth seal point you have to guard is also extremely important, and no accidents can happen. If you are injured, it will hinder the plan." Shen Jiuli's tone was slow, but he was organized.

Amo's body stiffened slightly. The other party was healing her from a general perspective. What else could she say?
Chapter completed!