The leader of the devil's sect, he is so cute

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Fanyin and the others didn't know what happened to Mozi City, but the injuries on Sanxiu's side couldn't be cured, it was just a sudden injury and there was no unnecessary trouble. Xiu, in just a moment, Sanxiu's pale face turned a little bloody.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Sanxiu woke up leisurely, raised his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and was about to get out of bed, but was forced back by Sanskrit.

"Let me go..." Sanxiu felt very painful now, so what about Mozi City?Just because Mozicheng can bear the pain doesn't mean he is not afraid of the pain. What happened?

Sanxiu frowned and tried to get up again, but this time the Sanxiu didn't stop Sanxiu's feet, but Sanxiu's feet fell to the ground and fell down after taking a few steps.

Fanyin leaned on the bedpost, watched Sanxiu who was trying to stand up, and said: "I saw it too, it's not that we have to stop you, it's that you can't leave. Come back, and when we heal your wounds, I will take you there .”

Sanxiu knew that there was no other way, if he wanted to go back quickly, then he had better listen to his grandfather, so he nodded in response.Only then did Fanyin come over and help Sanxiu up and put him back on the bed.

Sanxiu knew that he couldn't be impatient at this moment, even if he was worried, he couldn't rush back, and he might even become another trouble.He clenched his fists and suppressed himself. He only left for a day, and something happened to Mozi City...

Sanxiu punched the bed, as if venting his anger.Sanxiu glanced at Sanxiu's trembling acceptance, and said, "Sanxiu, meditate."

"I understand." Sanxiu tried his best to meditate.I have been reciting Buddhist scriptures silently in my heart. It cannot be said that it is useless, but at least it is somewhat useful.

Mo Zicheng pursed his lips and asked Fu Wanran: "Aran, do you have any medicine here that can make me look the same as usual?"

Fu Wanran understood what he meant, Mozicheng didn't want everyone to worry about him, but also had another intention, to demonstrate against the poisoner.

Fu Wanran nodded, there must be some, but: "Try to use less force, your current physical condition is not very good, it is easy to show flaws."

Mo Zicheng naturally understands this, and he doesn't intend to be brave.However, that medicine is really unpalatable. I don’t know how to describe the unpalatable taste in words. Since the effect of this medicine is temporary, it needs to be eaten once a day. At the same time, this medicine may have side effects , but Fu Wanran has never eaten it himself, and he doesn't know the specific side effects.

Although he developed the medicine, he was never the one who tested it, and Xia Chuling volunteered. Xia Chuling said there were side effects, but Xia Chuling didn't say what the side effects were.Under normal circumstances, as long as Xia Chuling had no major problems, the side effects would be negligible, but according to the current state of Mozi City, if it was similar to having a resistance to food, it might not be okay.

So for the next whole day, Fu Wanran had to stay by Mozi City's side to prevent accidents.He clearly remembered that there was a time before when a side effect of a drug was fainting. They were talking about something at that time, and they fell down directly in front of everyone in Mozi City, which frightened them.

In order to guard against traitors, what Fu Wanran has to do is to tell them: "The poison is cured, the leader is fine, everyone don't have to worry."

Although Ruoye Fenghua is a Taoist, he still likes Mozicheng very much. Recalling Mozicheng's pale face just now, he couldn't help but feel a little worried: "Are you really all right? Do you need me to find some people?" Do you pay more attention, sir?"

Fu Wanran has a good attitude towards Mozi City, Mozi City is not here, but his attitude towards them is not certain.He squinted at the past, and his tone was a little cold: "Master Taoist, do you not trust me? My name as a genius doctor has become a decoration, and even outsiders have to intervene in the affairs of my devil's religion, ha."

Fu Wanran's attitude is definitely not good, not even in a good mood. The people Fu Wanran knew shivered and took a few steps back. What Fu Wanran needs most now is calmness. Fu Wanran, who looks weak, once gets angry and hurts others, he can't distinguish between the enemy and the enemy... If Ye Xuansang hesitated, he covered his old father's mouth before he could speak, then forcibly took him away, and sent everyone away. A servant, suddenly he was the only one left in the room.

Fu Wanran picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea. Now he just quenched his thirst, so why would he want to drink tea?

Ruoye Yuluo, this person's life was pre-determined by Fu Wanran.

If the last time Mozicheng was trapped in the formation and Mozicheng was injured was an introduction, then Fu Wanran was really annoyed this time.He didn't want to participate in these things, but the other side pressed every step of the way and played such exquisite chess, how could their demon sect not return the courtesy?

No matter who is behind the scenes—whether it's a traitor or his master, since he moved Mozi City, he will have to pay the price.

Just because he tolerated it in the past doesn't mean that he will let them get ahead again and again.

"Aran." Mo Zicheng's voice came from outside the door, and then someone pushed the door open and sat down beside Fu Wanran.

Mozicheng was lying in the room just now, when Ruoye Xuansang and the others came to him for help, saying that Fu Wanran was angry.He didn't need to explain why he was angry.

"Aran, calm down. Even if the enemy is in the dark and we are out, he can't always hide in the dark. Then there will be opportunities for you to vent your anger. Don't be angry, okay?" Mozicheng's voice was very gentle, like a murmur The sound of running water is reassuring.

Fu Wanran didn't respond to these words, but instead looked at Mozi City. The state of Mozi City at this time was indeed the same as usual, and there was no trace of being poisoned at all. I think the effect of this medicine is really good, but Fu Wanran was still a little worried: "Chengcheng, are you feeling unwell now?"

"There is none at the moment." At least, since Mozicheng took the medicine until now, he didn't feel any discomfort.

"Well, if you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me, don't force yourself."

"Okay," Mo Zicheng agreed, and asked again, "So what do you think of what I just said?"

Fu Wanran sighed: "Okay, I'm not angry anymore, okay?"

"Ah."

Sanxiu has recovered a lot under the treatment of Fanyin and the others, and his face is not as pale as it was at the beginning, and at the same time it is much ruddy.Sanxiu changed his clothes to make sure that there was nothing wrong with him, and then returned to the Taoist gate under the escort of Sanskrit.

An innate Sanskrit sound can completely ignore the damage caused by the poison of the poisonous mist forest, but the three cultivators can't, the three cultivators can't do it.

When Fanyin noticed it, he stretched out his hand to Sanxiu's head and said, "How many times have I said, don't insist on everything. Maybe you will die if you persist."

Sanxiu: "...Actually...not so..."