Yu Juechen was injured on his arm, and there was always a faint black smoke on the wound, with black red blood seeping.

Bai Luo was a little guilty. Every time he encountered danger, Xiao Chenchen tried his best to protect her. She could help him, but he always kept her in his arms and refused to let her stand up.

Looking at Yu Juechen's wound, Bai Luo half-kneeled beside him and hurriedly took out the wound medicine from the golden bag. As soon as she took a bottle of wound medicine, she suddenly froze.

After reacting, he hurriedly sucked in the golden bag.

Yu Juechen looked at Bai Luo's panic look, frowned and slowly spoke: "What's wrong with Luo'er?"

Bai Luo looked up at Yu Juechen with a particularly serious expression, "Xiao Chenchen, my mother's body is gone!"

How is this possible? She kept her mother's body in an ice coffin and stored it in a golden bag. Without opening the golden bag, everything inside would not disappear.

Why is my mother's ice coffin missing?

Bai Luo suddenly panicked.

Seeing her like this, Yu Juechen comforted her: "Don't worry, Luo'er, take a closer look."

Bai Luo searched for a moment and shook his head: "No, Xiao Chenchen, my mother's ice coffin has disappeared."

Seeing Bai Luo's anxious look, Yu Juechen's eyes were slightly deeper, his throat tightened, and his brows suddenly frowned, and he couldn't help but ponder.

Seeing this, Bai Luo asked anxiously, "Xiao Chenchen, what's wrong with you?" Yu Juechen lowered his eyes and glanced at the wound on his arm. Bai Luo's eyes fell on Yu Juechen's wound. Before she could think of anything else, she hurriedly opened the wound medicine she took out, handled it carefully for him, and asked with distress: "Does it hurt?

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Yu Juechen was sure to divert Bai Luo's attention. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain, pursed his lips and shook his head: "It doesn't hurt, Luoer, don't worry."

Bai Luo saw the cold sweat on his forehead, and his heart was tightly clamped together. She carefully wiped the cold sweat for him, bandaged his wound, and looked towards Jiang Beichen in a blink of an eye.

Jiang Beichen was also injured. Perhaps because he was already a hundred poisons, his injury was not very serious. Dongfang Haoyue was originally a doctor, and after being injured, he also treated the wound as soon as possible.

Bai Luo's eyes finally fell on Zhan Qingzhu. She asked Dongfang Haoyue with a worried look: "Dongfang, how is Zhan Qingzhu?"

Dongfang Haoyue shook her head and responded with a serious look on her face: "The situation is not very good."

Bai Luo stood up and came to Zhan Qingzhu. She squatted down and looked at Zhan Qingzhu, grabbed her wrist to take her pulse.

After a while, she looked up at Dongfang Haoyue: "Her pulse is normal."

Dongfang Haoyue spoke lightly: "Look at her forehead."

Bai Luo's eyes fell on Zhan Qingzhu's forehead.

I saw a black blue ball of blue appeared and faintly on her eyebrows.

A flash of light flashed in her eyes, and she stared at Dongfang Haoyue with wide eyes: "Dongfang, what is this?"

Dongfang Haoyue responded: "Although I have never seen this situation, I guess she should have been possessed by a ghost."

"What, the Yin Spirit possessed?"

Dongfang Haoyue nodded slightly, pointed to the blue blue on Zhan Qingzhu's forehead and said, "Sister-in-law, take a closer look."

Bai Luo slowly approached Zhan Qingzhu and carefully looked at the traces of the black green.

Suddenly, Zhan Qingzhu's eyes suddenly opened and his palm suddenly hit Bai Luo's chest.

Bai Luo noticed it, was shocked, and suddenly stood up, retreated quickly, and was caught by Yu Juechen who was driving over. Bai Luo fell into Yu Juechen's arms.

She glanced at Yu Juechen in a blink of an eye, and saw that the wound on his arm was cracked again. She frowned and said to Yu Juechen: "Xiao Chenchen, I'm fine, I can deal with her. If you go there to rest, your wounds will be cracked." Bai Luo looked worried.

Yu Juechen seemed to be hurting himself, and said to Bai Luo in a low voice: "No obstacle."

After the words came, a chill came from behind the two of them. Yu Juechen took Bai Luo into his arms, rotated, and blocked her tightly with his body.

The two started fighting with Zhan Qingzhu in the air.

Jiang Beichen's dark eyes stared at the three people in the air, and looked at Dongfang Haoyue: "I'll try to make her faint!" Because of Zhan Qingzhu's special identity, Jiang Beichen could see that Yu Juechen had been avoiding her. If this continues, they would only be the ones who were injured. Dongfang Haoyue nodded and responded after hearing Jiang Beichen's words. He stared at Zhan Qingzhu's back and had difficulty getting up.

He had a silver needle between his fingers, jumped and stabbed Zhan Qingzhu's neck.
Chapter completed!