Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

Fu Ling'er thought she would also see Bai Yu bleeding from all seven orifices. As a result, Bai Yu not only didn't bleed, but his complexion softened and he was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Feifei, Bai Yu is about to recover? How is that possible?" Fu Ling'er still remembered how scary Lingyou looked just now.

"Yes, his curse has been lifted."

"Why? Does Bai Yu know how to detoxify? Have you never heard of him?"

"Oops! Master, have you forgotten what Bai Yu's original form is? Bai Lingtianlang, an auspicious beast, and an auspicious beast of the light system. Their own talents have the ability to ward off evil and avoid disasters."

"Yes, I almost forgot. He should be fine now. How are you, Lingyou? Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore. Thank you, Sister Ling. I'm fine. What about you, does it still hurt?" Lingyou's face returned to rosy, and it was obvious that the poisonous curse was burned away by the red lotus karma fire.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. I was just a little scared when I saw you like that. Fortunately, I reacted quickly. No, it should be said that Feifei reminded me in time, otherwise we would still suffer for a while,"

"Ling'er, Ling'er, what's wrong with you? Are you okay? What happened just now? Xiao Que'er said something unclear. He said you were poisoned. Is it true?" He arrived before anyone else could say anything. It turned out that It was Xiaoque'er who ran to inform Wan Qiyuan. Wan Qiyuan's liver and gallbladder were split, and his heart was pounding like a drum. He held Fu Ling'er's arm tightly, for fear that Ling'er would fall in front of him the next moment.

He was just having a nice drink with Lao Gui and Liang Zhen, but suddenly Xiao Que'er ran over and said something happened to Ling'er. He shrunk into an inch without even leaving a word of panic, and immediately appeared in front of Fu Ling'er.

Lao Gui and Liang Zhen watched in shock as Wan Qiyuan disappeared before their eyes. They were stunned for a moment, what happened?

"Come on, A-Zhen. Boy Yuan seems to be in a hurry. Let's go and see what's going on?"

"Okay, let's go together," Liang Zhen stood up and followed the old ghost.

Nie Dacheng, who had just arrived with a pot of wine, only had time to scan a corner of Liang Zhen's clothes.

"What are you doing here? Are you leaving in such a hurry?" Nie Dacheng asked the waiter waiting next to him.

"Sect Master, someone from Master Wanqi just came to report that something happened to Miss Ling over there. Master Wanqi left without saying a word, as if he was in a hurry. The two adults also followed."

"Ah? What happened? This sect leader also went to take a look," Nie Dacheng immediately put down the wine bottle and followed.

"Yuan, I'm fine. I did feel uncomfortable for a while just now, but now I'm fine. Lingyou and Bai Yu are also safe." Fu Ling'er saw Wan Qiyuan's pale face and her nervous eye circles were red, Wan Qiyuan looked at her anxiously and remorsefully. She patted Wan Qiyuan's hand reassuringly and said,

"Relax, we're all fine now,"

Wan Qiyuan then took a deep breath and said, okay, okay, Ling'er is fine. God knows, when Xiao Que'er came to him in a panic and told him that Ling'er was poisoned, he was so frightened that he almost lost half of his soul. He blames himself for leaving Ling'er's side. If Ling'er has any shortcomings, he doesn't want to live anymore.

"What happened? How did you get poisoned? Apart from the things on the table, did you eat anything special?" Wan Qiyuan then started thinking about other things.

At this time, the movement on their side had already attracted attention. The disciples of Qiankun Hall formed a circle and did not let anyone else get close. They were worried to death, but seeing that Sister Ling quickly controlled the situation, they felt relieved and surrounded a few people on guard. They watched the surroundings vigilantly and did not give anyone who was interested a chance to strike again.

"We just drank the newly served wine, and the curse was placed on the wine," Fu Ling'er pointed to the wine bottle on the table.

"Wine? Miss Ling, we drank just now, why are you okay?" Han Jingmo in the crowd said. He was also puzzled. He, Qin Zhiyan and He Lanyi also drank from their glasses just now, so why were they not poisoned? Yes, Miss Ling is talking about a poison spell, not a simple poison.

"Poisonous curse? Ling'er, what is that?" He knew the Wanqiyuan curse, but this was the first time he heard of this poisonous curse, so he asked Fu Ling'er in confusion.

"Feifei said that it is a kind of curse, and it is listed as one of the most vicious curses. This kind of curse can kill people invisible, it attacks quickly, and there are no traces on the body at all.

At first we had a stomachache, because the poison spell can be cast on any object, even food. It is invisible, colorless, and silent, making it difficult for people to guard against it. Once it is touched, it will be cursed. Immediately after feeling the severe pain, the organ bleeds, until the blood dries up and dies, leaving no trace afterwards. The mortality rate can be said to be 100%," Fu Ling'er carefully explained to Wan Qiyuan.

The little fat man shivered. Just hearing the description of the poisonous curse made him feel cold.

who is it? Who is so crazy and wants to kill Sister Ling and the others? They are such nice people.

"Damn it, the others were not poisoned after drinking. It can be seen that they are here for the Qiankun Palace," Wan Qiyuan stared at the wine bottle on the table with his cold eyes. He was determined to cut the person behind the scenes into pieces.

"Check, who sent it just now, Zhao Pengcheng, Tang Jian, go and check for this palace," Wan Qiyuan ordered angrily.

"Yes, Master," Zhao Pengcheng and Tang Jian took the order and left.

"Boy Yuan, what happened?" The old ghost's voice came from far away, and the crowd that surrounded him was forcibly separated by invisible forces to make way for a way. The old ghost and Liang Zhen walked to Wan Qiyuan.

"Senior, someone at this banquet cast a poisonous spell on my Qiankun Palace disciples. My fiancée and two disciples were hit just now. Fortunately, they are not seriously injured for the time being," Wan Qiyuan said in a deep voice. When he caught a glimpse of Nie Dacheng behind him, he immediately followed Nie Dacheng said,

"Brother Nie, please cooperate and check the people at this banquet,"

"Is this happening? Okay, brother Wanqi, don't worry. I will investigate this matter clearly and give an explanation to the Qiankun Palace. Jingmo, what happened just now, can you tell me the story?" Nie Dacheng reassured. After Wan Qiyuan asked Han Jingmo to recount the cause and effect again, he immediately called Chen Fangcai.

"Chen Fangcai, who are the doormen in charge of the banquet today? Please check them all for me. In addition, check who the doormen have come into contact with."

"Yes, Sect Master, my subordinates will go right away," Chen Fangcai panicked in his heart. Such a bad thing happened to him. The sect leader's eyes just now seemed to be cannibalistic. He believed that if he couldn't find the culprit in today's matter, he would not be able to get over it.

Chen Fangcai was so angry. He thought that this year's competition would be the first time for him to take full responsibility for it, and that he would manage it so well. It was about to end perfectly, and he would be able to record it. Unexpectedly, it was the last step. Having created such a big trap for him, he had a strong urge to kill the mastermind behind it.