Chapter 5735 Memory Confusion

In the ward of Shui Qiqi, Zhang Yifeng and Shui Xin stood beside the bed.

Shui Xuan looked at the bed worriedly, and his father was already thin and unpredictable.

This toxic does not directly hurt his life, but stays in the human body and slowly volatilizes, and gradually eliminates the vitality of the human body.

It has not been three days until now, and his father's face has become this look.

The strong and strong body was as thin as anesthetic, which made people look straight.

"Don't you have a way to save my father, then hurry up."

Shui Xuan turned his head and didn't want to look at the miserable appearance of his father's torture. He turned his head and said coldly to Zhang Yifeng.

In fact, he didn't have much hope for Zhang Yifeng in his heart, but now no one in the family has a half -division method of the drama of his father.

In this case, instead of letting his father wait on the bed to die, it is better to try his best.

"certainly."

Zhang Yifeng responded lightly, and stepped forward to the side of the sick couch.

Watching the water chief of the Shui clan, Zhang Yifeng narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his hand and pressed on his neck.

At the moment, the mana in his body poured into his body and began to check the toxins that might contain in his body.

It was just that when the mana passed through the whole body, Zhang Yifeng's eyes flashed.

In his perception, the chief of the water clan had no toxin residue in his body.

This situation is similar to the curse of Yan Qi, but the vitality of the chief of the water clan is continuously weakening.

Although this speed is extremely slow, I am afraid that the vitality in his body will not be removed for seven days.

Looking at Zhang Yifeng's frowning brow, the disappointment was revealed by the bottom of Shuixuan's eyes.

"Sure enough, no one can relieve the poison of his father at all."

"Now you have nothing to say, come, come ..."

Shui Xuan said with a gloomy face, and he was about to call the two guards outside the door and took Zhang Yifeng and Shuixin away.

"Oh, the young manager is a little anxious?"

"I didn't say that I couldn't, but my father was not poisonous at all, but was cursed by someone with a heart."

"Of course, if you don't believe it, then I can get a big deal."

Zhang Yifeng said lightly and glanced at the water Xuan beside him.

At this time, the two guards outside the door also heard the order of Shui Xuan and hurriedly entered the ward.

"Young chief, what is the command?"

The two guards looked at Zhang Yifeng's bad eyes, and whispered the water and confirmed.

"You go out first."

Shui Xuanning stared at Zhang Yifeng for a long time, and finally looked at the miserable appearance of his father on the bed, but he made his determination to grit his teeth.

The two guards heard the sound and quit the room.

"I will give you a chance, but if something goes wrong, don't blame me if you're welcome!"

Shui Xuan's deterrent eyes fell on Zhang Yifeng, but he was slightly over by him.

Zhang Yifeng looked at the master of the water clan on the sick couch, and a black liquid appeared in the palm.

This is the mysterious liquid that Yanlong used to break the curse of Yan praying, and has a strong power to break all the creations of the demon god.

As for how Zhang Yifeng obtained this thing, it was naturally that Yanlong knew his identity of his demon.

Yan Long knew that his life was short long, but the things he worked hard must not be lost.

If it is handed over to Zhang Yifeng's hands, it can break the calculation of more demons for this world, and it can be considered that Yanlong did not spend his hard work in the second half of his life.

Adhering to this idea, Yanlong not only directly presented the origin of this thing to Zhang Yifeng.

It also taught Zhang Yifeng how to make this thing.

According to Yanlong, the black liquid was refined by his magic in his deeds.

Based on the evil thoughts given by the magic god, it refined this water that is specifically used to fight the evil gods.

At present, the ethnicity of the Shui clan is very similar to the people of the Yan clan cursed in their body.

At this point, Zhang Yifeng divided the black liquid in his hand a little bit, and integrated into the bed in the bed.

The moment the black liquid entered the body, the water Qi Zhen on the sick couch immediately responded, and the whole body kept trembling.

When Shui Xuan on the side saw this situation, the face suddenly showed excitement.

After all, no matter how the ethnic doctors tried, they could not let their father signs a signs of soberness, and did not have such a strong response.

Although I don't know what the black liquid that this stranger has just dripped is, it seems very likely to wake his father.

While the body on the sick couch was trembling crazy, he slammed his body from the bed.

The painful face of the dry face showed a painful color, and turned his head to spit out a black blood towards the ground.

There are still things like worms in the blood of the stalls on the blood, which looks very disgusting.

After the bug in this blood, the creeping was still trying to go to the world's water Xuan and Shui Xin.

"What ghosts."

Shui Xuan frowned, and a group of water vapor was hit in the palm, which wiped out these weird bugs.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng raised his hand to stop his movements, and then a fingertips flew out of a spiritual fire, burning the blood of the blood with the peristaltic bug.

"This worm is not really insects, but a cursing shape. It is impossible for your water to eliminate them."

Zhang Yifeng said lightly, and then his eyes fell on the sick couch.

The patriarch of the Shui clan was panting and looking around in disbelief.

"Father, are you okay?!"

Shui Xuan's pupils shrank when he saw this, and he rushed to his father and asked anxiously.

At the same time, he checked his body. Sure enough, the phenomenon of his father's vitality loss had disappeared.

"You... Thank you for your help."

Shui Xuan turned his head, and after his expression changed several times, he thanked him in a concentrated voice.

"Hey, Xuan, Xin, why are you here? What's wrong with me?"

Shui Qizhen asked in a daze. His mind was a mess now. The long-term loss of vitality had made his memory a little confused.

"Father, have you forgotten that you were poisoned before?"

"Only Shui Xin entered and left your tent that day. It must be him who poisoned you!"

Shui Xuan gradually reacted after hearing the voice and asked his father in a hurry.

Now that his father has woken up, he can tell who poisoned him that day.

"Poison?"

Shui Qizhen frowned slightly on the sickbed, coughed twice and then recalled carefully.

Finally, in his chaotic memory, he vaguely recalled what happened that day.

But his body was unable to sort out his thoughts after all, and he could only vaguely remember that he did call Shui Xin to the tent where he handled affairs that day.

Shui Qizhen could not remember what the two said specifically, and what happened afterwards.