Chapter 949

"Xiaoyong, what's the matter with her?" Seeing Luo Qingmin's unbearable pain and unable to cry out, Han Lu felt very heartbroken. She couldn't help urging again: "Give her acupuncture! Be sure to cure her."

In the past, Li Yong never hesitated to treat illnesses, no matter what the illness was, almost all of them could not help him.

Even if the illness is so serious that it cannot be cured, it is not difficult to stabilize the condition.

But this time, he was a little helpless.

I don't know what kind of disease it is, but how can it be cured? What if it gets worse?

"Don't worry, I'm making a diagnosis." Li Yong took a deep breath and continued to examine Luo Qingmin's body carefully.

Feet are okay, legs are okay, both legs are okay; ass is okay, both butts are okay; stomach is okay, navel is okay; boobs are okay, head is okay. From bottom to top, the whole body is fine.

How could it be possible for such a healthy person... Wait a minute, there seems to be a black gas the size of a mung bean in his head. The black gas is as black as ink, like a black hole, and it is changing in various shapes.

For a while it was a whirlpool, for a while it was a grain of rice, for a while it was a shoe, and for a while it was a millstone.

It turned out that the black energy was at work, and the black energy was erratic. It was on the forehead for a while, the back of the head for a while, the left brain for a while, and the right brain for a while. What's happening here?

Li Yong had never discovered such a strange phenomenon, nor did he have such a phenomenon in his vast memory.

Although he didn't know what kind of disease it was, Li Yong felt that his spiritual liquid could definitely cure Luo Qingmin.

So, he immediately took out the silver needle, and quickly injected a drop of psychic liquid into Luo Qingmin's brain acupuncture point, to clear away the cloud of black air. But something unexpected happened to him, which shocked him.

How could this be the case? How can this be? unbelievable...

Because the spiritual power not only couldn't clear the cloud of black air, it actually caused the black air to suddenly increase in size.

The black air mass the size of a mung bean became as huge as a peanut after receiving the drop of psychic liquid.

Like a baby who suddenly grows into an adult.

It's also several times bigger.

As the blackness grows,

Luo Qingmin suddenly opened his mouth wide and let out a silent roar. She seemed to be in extreme pain, with bead-sized beads of sweat oozing from her forehead, dripping down patter.

The one-piece skirt on her body was directly drenched with sweat, and the stockings were also drenched with water; it was like being drenched in rain.

Her ruddy lips also began to turn purple and black, as if because of a drop of Li Yong's psychic liquid, she had become ill and blind.

Li Yong hurriedly took out the silver needle, and was at a loss for a while.

The liquid he is proud of, the source of all his strength. Not only could it not cure Luo Qingmin, but it could restrain the black air mass; it could even aggravate Luo Qingmin's condition, almost killing Luo Qingmin.

Why? why?

What is that mass of black air? Why is it so powerful?

Could it be that his miraculous medical skills will be defeated by this black air mass?

‘No, I must find a way to get rid of this cloud of black air. ’ Li Yong clenched his fists and made up his mind. And quickly used his brain to search for a cure in Ru Hai's memory.

"Xiaoyong, what are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up!" Han Lu urged again, she was afraid that Luo Qingmin would die. Seeing Luo Qingmin's wide eyes and wide open mouth, she was heartbroken and frightened.

"Sister Han, do you want to go to the hospital?" Tian Hailu, who was driving, suddenly asked softly at this moment.

"If Xiaoyong has nothing to do, it's useless to go to the hospital." Han Lu sighed. She knew that Li Yong's medical skills had already far surpassed those experts and scholars in the medical field, and her hopes were all on Li Yong.

"What if she dies? Do you want to take her home?" Tian Hailu said softly again. Although she was driving the car, she was always paying attention to Luo Qingmin's situation. Now, Luo Qingmin remained motionless with his mouth open and eyes staring, as if he was dead. She felt that even if Luo Qingmin didn't die, he wouldn't live long.

It's not that she doesn't believe in Li Yong's medical skills, but that after Li Yong treated him, not only did he not get better, but it even got worse.

This made her realize that Luo Qingmin's illness was not so curable, maybe she was really going to die.

Han Lu suddenly shed tears in grief. Luo Qingmin was still so young, it would be really uncomfortable if he died of illness.

While wiping her eyes, she also recognized Tian Hailu's words.

She felt that Tian Hailu was right! She can't take the dead sister's body home!

So she asked Li Yong again: "Xiao Yong, can you cure her?"

"Yes, definitely." Li Yong gritted his teeth and said.

Seeing that Li Yong was so sure, Han Lu felt hopeful again, thinking that Luo Qingmin would be fine.

In fact, Li Yong didn't have much confidence in his heart, because he had never figured out the origin of the cloud of black energy, nor found a cure. In his memory, it seemed that there was really no cure for this situation.

He thought about it for so long, and looked at it for so long, but he still didn't know what that cloud of black air was.

What an outrage! Li Yong has never been so pained.

After all, Luo Qingmin was also his woman, and he had had skin-to-skin affinity and lingering affection. He couldn't accept his woman dying of illness in front of him. He wanted to cure Luo Qingmin wholeheartedly, but he was so helpless.

Suddenly, he thought of Xiao Jinlong.

"Little slob, hurry up and see what's going on, and find a way to cure her." A thought was instantly sent into the dantian spiritual sea by him, and immediately woke up the sleeping little golden dragon.

When there is really no other way, he can only pin his hopes on Xiao Jinlong.

Xiao Jinlong boasted a lot before, so Li Yong believed him for once.

"Fuck, master, do you know that there are two things in this world that you can't bear the most. The first thing is to interrupt other people's dreams. Do you know that I am traveling around the universe with a beautiful little female dragon?" ? The second thing is to interrupt other people's cultivation, do you know that I am advancing! I almost succeeded..."

"Don't complain so much, let's see what's going on with her." Li Yong asked anxiously.

Only then did Xiao Jinlong realize Li Yong's mood, and Li Yong's mood instantly affected Xiao Jinlong's mood. Li Yong is irritable, and Xiao Jinlong is also irritable; Li Yong is sad, and Xiao Jinlong is also sad.

Under the influence of irritability and sadness, Xiao Jinlong finally rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at Luo Qingmin.

"Fuck, this woman is going to be taken away by the ghost king." It screamed.

'What? ghost king? Take home? ’ Li Yong thought about it in shock, and then remembered that he had indeed injured a ghost king entrenched in Sima Bing's body, and that ghost king finally escaped, and after escaping, it never appeared again.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the ghost king came back, and when he came back, he wanted to take Luo Qingmin away.

By the way, what does seizing a house mean? Li Yong immediately asked: "How to treat it?"

"It can't be cured." Xiao Jinlong replied bouncingly.

"Little slob, you have to think of a way! She is my woman, I can't just watch her die, do you understand my feelings?" Li Yong almost roared in his heart, which made his expression They all became sad and angry, which made Han Lu feel sad for a while. Han Lu didn't dare to disturb Li Yong, but clasped her hands together and prayed silently.

"Don't worry, don't worry." Xiao Jinlong imitated Li Yong's tone of comforting Han Lu just now, and said calmly: "Master! You can't cure it, but I can do it! This ghost king is a great tonic. If I swallow him, I will definitely be able to advance, and at that time, after I succeed in advancing, I will be able to recover more memories, hahaha..."

"You're laughing, why don't you hurry up?" Li Yong said, really wanting to beat Xiao Jinlong up. What the hell, if you still dare to laugh at this time, if Luo Qingmin does anything wrong, my brother will definitely beat you up and make you cry.

"But, master, you have to help me!" Xiao Jinlong said in an old-fashioned way with his paws on his back and his face suppressed.

"How can I help?" Li Yong hurriedly asked, "Just give me orders."

"Now, the ghost king has used mana to surround this woman's soul. This woman has a strong desire to survive and willpower, and is fighting to the death with the ghost king. However, her strength is not strong, and she is no match for the ghost king. Look, it won't be long before the ghost king successfully seizes the house." Xiao Jinlong began to analyze.

"If the ghost king takes her away, she will become the ghost king, and everyone related to her will be controlled by the ghost king..."

"Fuck, how do you think I should help you?" Li Yong felt dizzy for a while, and now, he didn't want to listen to this kind of analysis.

"Master, don't worry, listen to me first." Xiao Jinlong continued to analyze slowly, completely ignoring Li Yong's anxiety: "Because this woman's soul is wrapped in the middle by the ghost king, once I swallow the ghost king, She will come here too. Once she is eaten by me, she will really die."

"You can just eat the ghost king, why eat her?" Li Yong asked.

"No way, the ghost king entangled her tightly. If I swallow the ghost king, the ghost king will also bring her into my belly. So ah! You have to help me separate them." The little golden dragon waved two The chubby front paws made a tearing movement: "That is to say, pull them apart, and after pulling them apart, keep a certain distance."

"How can we separate them?" Li Yong was extremely depressed, secretly blaming Xiao Jinlong for not making things clear at once.

"This... seems to be more difficult for you." Xiao Jinlong stroked the short beard on his chin, thinking, "However, it's not too difficult. You can use psychic liquid to seduce the ghost king! Your psychic The liquid can make the ghost king stronger, if the ghost king gets another drop of spiritual liquid, if the power is greatly increased, he can quickly win the house."

"Oh, I understand." Li Yong suddenly realized, and then asked: "How far is the distance to be safe?"

"One meter." Xiao Jinlong thought for a while, then changed his words: "Oh, it's better to be more than 1.5 meters."

Li Yong immediately bent over and stood up, put down the backrest, and let Luo Qingmin lie down.

Luo Qingmin's whole body was as stiff as a sculpture, although she was lying down, she was still sitting.

Her arms and legs couldn't move, her neck and waist were like wood.

Even the eyeballs can't move, and even the hair strands can't move. Li Yong's hand touched her body, and found that her muscles had lost elasticity and temperature, and she seemed to be infinitely close to the appearance of a dead person.