Chapter 2283 Shan Yonghe Regains Consciousness
Next, Ye Feiran played the Devil Suppression Song repeatedly, and in the early stage, he continued to recover his mental power, and the blood-red color in Shan Yonghe's eyes kept fading.
Later, Ye Feiran no longer stopped to recover his mental power, and kept playing the Devil Suppression Song repeatedly, and the speed of mental power consumption also accelerated.
At the same time, the Shan Laozu and the Shan Family Master who were waiting outside became anxious as time passed.
Pei Yu was also worried, but he was worried about Ye Feiran, but the most important thing at this moment was to keep an eye on the Shan Laozu and the Shan Family Master, and not let them cause trouble.
When the nineteenth Devil Suppression Song was played, there was only a faint blood-red color in Shan Yonghe's eyes, and Ye Feiran's mental power was almost exhausted.
For a moment, whether it was the ancient nine-tailed fox, the black rose spirit, the mutant nine-leaf red branch, or Ye Murin, they all became nervous and worried.
They didn't want Ye Feiran to hurt his soul for a thunder-struck wood core.
When Ye Feiran was halfway through playing the twentieth Devil Suppression Song, his head began to hurt.
As her mental power was getting less and less, her head hurt more and more, but when she saw that the blood-red color in Shan Yonghe's eyes was about to disappear, she insisted to the end.
When the last note fell, Ye Feiran's eyes went black and the whole person fainted.
"Ran'er!"
"Ranran!"
"Master!"
The black rose spirit immediately took out the soul-enriching pill and fed it to Ye Feiran, stuffing one pill after another into her mouth as if it was free.
When the soul-enriching pill took effect, the mutant nine-leaf red branch finally remembered to put away the magic piano, and at the same time did not forget to take a look at Shan Yonghe whose limbs were tied by chains.
When the last trace of blood-red in Shan Yonghe's eyes faded, he also fell into a coma.
However, the mutant nine-leaf red branch and the others were too lazy to pay attention to him. The most important thing at the moment was naturally Ye Feiran.
After taking a bottle of the seventh-grade soul-enriching pill, Ye Feiran, who had recovered a little mental power, finally woke up faintly.
"Ran'er, how are you? Is your soul not injured?" Ye Murin asked immediately.
Ye Feiran was at a loss for a moment, then slowly came back to her senses, only to feel a headache.
However, she did not forget to reply, "No, it's just that my mental power is almost exhausted. I will recover my mental power and rest for a few days."
Hearing this, Ye Mulin breathed a sigh of relief. When he was about to speak, he found that Shan Yonghe was about to wake up, so he had to send a message.
"Don't play the Devil Suppression Song for others in the future. Wait until your cultivation level improves. This is very dangerous."
Ye Feiran knew the man's concerns and responded obediently, "Okay!"
As for whether to play it later, it depends on the situation.
Because in fact, with the treatment of the demonic possession, her understanding of the demonic possession song will become deeper and deeper, and her piano skills will also improve. Moreover, her mental power has almost been exhausted, and her mental power has also improved.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Feiran's consciousness moved, and a mental stone appeared in her hand, and then she quickly absorbed it.
Shan Yonghe woke up, opened his eyes, and looked at the situation in front of him very blankly.
Wasn't he possessed? But why is he so clear-headed now?
He first looked around, then at his chained limbs, and finally his eyes fell in front of him, and his pupils shrank suddenly.
An ancient spiritual plant!
An ancient mythical beast!
At this moment, they all looked at him unkindly.
Shan Yonghe swallowed subconsciously, but as the young master of the Shan family, he quickly calmed down and asked, "Excuse me, where is this place?"
His voice was very hoarse.
"Xuantian Immortal Sect!" The Black Rose Fairy replied.
"Xuantian Immortal Sect? Why am I in Xuantian Immortal Sect?" Shan Yonghe murmured, he felt that he was dreaming at this moment, because only in dreams would he be clear-headed.
The Black Rose Spirit understood his confusion very well. With a slight turn of his eyes, he said, "My master cured your obsession. Now that your mental power is exhausted, do you want to show some expression?"
Hearing this, Shan Yonghe looked at the Black Rose Spirit with a surprised face and said in a trembling voice, "Obsession? Cured? Do you mean that my obsession was cured by your master?"
The next moment, he laughed bitterly again, "Hehe..."
He was really dreaming!
How could anyone in this world cure a cultivator who was possessed by obsession?
The Black Rose Spirit curled his lips, and then waved his hand without hesitation, and rose thorns shot towards Shan Yonghe.
For a moment, Shan Yonghe's face was covered with rose thorns, and he clearly felt the pain.
"Hiss..."
"Does it hurt? If it hurts, it's not a dream." The Black Rose Spirit said with a smile.
Shan Yonghe carefully felt the pain on his face. He subconsciously wanted to reach out, but his limbs were tied with chains.
The next moment, the Black Rose Spirit cut off the chain specially made by the hidden Shan family.
Shan Yonghe's limbs were free, and he immediately pinched his thighs hard, and felt the pain clearly again.
"It hurts, am I really not dreaming? Am I really awake again?"
Shan Yonghe was so excited.
After he was excited, the Black Rose Spirit silently reminded him, "What's your response?"
Shan Yonghe was slightly stunned, and remembered what the Black Rose Spirit said before. His spiritual consciousness immediately explored his storage ring, and then took out all the spirit stones he had obtained before.
"Are these enough?"
Hearing this, the Black Rose Spirit suddenly widened her eyes and raised her voice, "What the hell are you thinking? You're sending beggars away with such a small amount of spirit stones? Do you think it's so easy to cure the infatuation?"
In fact, the spirit stones that Shan Yonghe took out can restore half of Ye Feiran's spiritual power, but the mutant Nine-Leaf Red Branch has been secretly inciting the Black Rose Spirit to ask for more, so it's not surprising that she reacted this way.
Ye Feiran helped Shan Yonghe, who was infatuated, to wake up, which was equivalent to saving her life. It was not something that could be repaid with a thank-you gift such as a lightning-struck wood core.
"In order to cure you, my master absorbed more than just this little bit of spirit stones in the early stage, not to mention that she almost exhausted all her spiritual power in the end, and her soul was almost injured." The Black Rose Spirit added silently.
This also made Shan Yonghe embarrassed and guilty, "I...but I only have these spirit stones, but I can go back to the family to ask for them."
The Black Rose Spirit looked at Shan Yonghe with disdain, and then moved the spirit stone in front of Ye Feiran.
At this time, Shan Yonghe also saw Ye Feiran.
The woman sat cross-legged on the ground, closing her eyes to absorb spiritual power. Although her face was pale, it did not affect her stunning beauty.
Shan Yonghe stared at Ye Feiran in a daze, and a cold air that could freeze people to death quietly emanated from Ye Feiran's sleeves.
The ancient nine-tailed fox felt it at the first time, and couldn't help but roared, while releasing a small trace of ancient pressure to attack Shan Yonghe.
"Roar!"
Shan Yonghe had been possessed for so many years, and now he had just regained consciousness. Naturally, his body was very weak, so a trace of ancient pressure was enough to make his blood surge.
"Puff!"