I was framed and walked into the wrong room, and I gave birth to a litter for the CEO.

Shi Yuxi tried to calm down and reached out to gently caress Luo Zixuan's forehead.

At this time, it was obvious to Luo Zixuan that his body had begun to change.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, and his face was unusually rosy.

"..." Shi Yuhuan said nothing, and temporarily handed over Shi'er in his arms to Leer's care.

He stood up and looked around, trying to see if there were any other traps.

"Brother Le'er, don't cry. I...I'm trying to think of a way. I'll try my best..." Shi Yuxi was very confused, but he didn't allow himself to cry.

Just because everyone is poisoned now, and he is the only one who knows how to heal. He must use his own strengths and work hard to find a solution. Otherwise, it would be meaningless for him to come to Wufo Temple, and on the contrary, it would hinder his brother and the others.

"Well, okay, I won't cry." Shi Yule wiped away the tears on his face, telling himself over and over again that he must be strong.

"Also, remember not to think about bad things. Let it be clear in your heart that we are living a happy life without any regrets. Otherwise, the longer we breathe in these miasmas, we will not be able to guarantee that we will not be poisoned by the poisonous gases. Infect."

Shi Yuxi reminded Leer.

"Okay, I see."

Shi Yule nodded again and again.

"Le Di, Xi Di, you two are here to take care of my aunt and the others. I'll go back as soon as I can." Shi Yuhuan tried to go to the inner corridor to check the situation. "Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

"Brother..." Shi Yule wanted him to stay, but then he thought about it. Now, they can only rely on themselves for everything, and they can't hold anyone back. He added, "Go ahead, I will take care of you." Good aunt and theirs."

"Well, I will work with brother Leer to protect my aunt, sister and uncle Luo." Shi Yuxi echoed Leer's words.

After Shi Yuhuan left, Xi'er took out the medicine bottle from her backpack and sprinkled the medicine that Zao Liang had prepared around them.

If there are dead men in black coming, these potions can temporarily protect their safety.

"Ugh..." Luo Zixuan looked painful and was still mumbling something.

Shi Yuxi came to him and took his pulse, which was very messy.

He checked Fang Ling'er's pulse again, and it was obviously much better than Luo Zixuan's.

Luo Zixuan had a nosebleed just now. Trauma will cause him to suffer from miasma poison, which will spread faster in his body. That's why he fell asleep before Fang Ling'er.

"Ling'er, don't...let her go, please..." Luo Zixuan saw the evil poisonous hand wearing a mask holding a dagger against Fang Ling'er's neck.

"Help me, Zixuan, help me." Fang Ling'er was held hostage by the evil poisonous hand, but she couldn't resist.

"Haha...please me? Just an understatement of 'please me', do you want to save her life? How is this possible?" The lips under the mask of the Evil Poison Hand smiled particularly evil and arrogantly.

"Then what do you want me to do? Do you want my life? Just take it, as long as you let her go." Luo Zixuan stared at the dagger of the Evil Poison Saint's hand, which had already scratched Fang Ling'er's fair neck. There was a bloody mouth.

He exclaimed: "Kill me, let her go, please..." His legs weakened, and in order to save Fang Ling'er, he did not hesitate to kneel down to the devil.

"Haha..." The evil poison master laughed even more mockingly, then pushed away the hostage Fang Ling'er and let the black-robed dead man catch her. He pulled a figure behind him over. "It's OK to let Fang Ling'er go, but he must die."

"Zixuan, my son!" Luo Shuntian called him with tears in his eyes.

His hands were tied behind his back, and a cold dagger was placed around his neck.

"Dad...Dad, why are you here? Haven't you already..." Luo Zixuan looked at his long-lost father, who appeared vividly in front of him.

To make sure this was not a dream, he pinched his thigh hard.

pain! The real pain made him realize that this was not a dream.

"Zixuan, save me, save dad. Dad doesn't want to die yet. You haven't gotten married yet and started a family. Dad promised your mother that I can only go to another world to find her after I see you happy."

Luo Shuntian was so sad that he burst into tears and begged him over and over again.

"Either he dies or she lives. You can only choose one." The Evil Poison Saint Hand signaled to Luo Zixuan that it belonged to his father and his lover.

"No, please let them go, kill me..." Luo Zixuan kept kneeling on the ground, begging hysterically.

He doesn't know martial arts, so he is helpless and scared when faced with such a scene.

He can't protect anyone, so he can only choose to use his own life to protect them.

"I'll count from one to three. If you still can't make a decision, then I'll kill them both."

There was now a dagger in the hand of the Evil Poison Saint.

There were daggers in both hands, and they were touching the necks of Luo Shuntian and Fang Ling'er.

"Don't hurt them, just kill me."

"One, two..."

No matter what Luo Zixuan said, the Evil Poison Saint Hand ignored his words.

"Zixuan, I don't want to die, you choose me. Please..." Fang Ling'er cried with tears all over her face, begging him hysterically.

"Son, Dad doesn't want to die. Dad hasn't seen you get married and have children yet. If I die, how can I have the face to see your underwhelming mother?

I am your biological father, you have to save me, save me, you know? "Luo Shuntian also forced him word by word.

"I don't know..." Luo Shuntian shook his head crazily, not knowing how to choose.

On one side is his biological father, on the other side is the woman he loves most. No matter who it is, he can't just watch something happen to them.

"If you are reluctant to choose me, that is your decision and you will not protect me. The person you chose is your father. You said you like me and love me. They are all lies.

Luo Zixuan, I hate you! I never want to see you. "

Fang Ling'er cried, and after she finished speaking, she chose to use the dagger in the evil poison master's hand to smear it on her neck.

"No, Ling'er..."

Blood splashed into the air through the shining dagger.

Fang Ling'er fell into a pool of blood on the spot.

"Ah, why are you doing this...Ling'er..." Luo Zixuan used his hands and feet to crawl towards Fang Ling'er opposite. Pushing away the dead men in black around him, he picked up the little woman lying on the ground in a pool of blood. "Ling'er, I love you, I can't live without you.

I didn't lie to you, and my love for you is not fake. Why are you so stupid? Don’t leave me... Wuwu, Linger..."

"Luo Zixuan...I...I hate you..." Fang Ling'er squeezed out a few vague words from her throat with difficulty, and she couldn't even close her eyes until she died.

"Help, someone help Ling'er, I'm sorry Ling'er. Don't leave me, I really can't live without you..."

He held Fang Ling'er firmly in his arms, but when he looked up, the little woman who was covered in blood suddenly disappeared.