The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

"We were indeed negligent in this matter."

"But who could have imagined that a person who has always been obsessed with money and greed, and who is afraid of death, would risk his own life to drag Shi Rong down with him to hell!"

Ugh!

After listening to Bo Fan's well-reasoned analysis, Du Wu couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

This is really a case of adding insult to injury, losing both the wife and the army!

"Alright, let me possess you first and remove the evil spirit from her body."

Du Wu looked back and saw that Shi Rong's condition was getting worse and Bian Fei would soon lose control of her.

Regardless of whether Bo Fantong agreed or not, he turned into mist and penetrated into his eyebrows.

A light spot of light pink mixed with green star spots shot over. Shi Xian, who was tossing and turning in agony the previous second, gradually calmed down the next second.

"Make an incision on the Zhongchong point on her right middle finger!"

Du Wu borrowed Bo Fan's body to eliminate the evil spirit in Shi Rong's body, while commanding the bewildered Bian Fei.

"Ok."

Bian Fei took out a small silver knife from her backpack as instructed, pinched Shi Rong's pink fingertips with two fingers, and carefully cut a small incision.

I saw streams of black blood emitting black gas gushing out of the wound like a spring.

"Will this work? Can it cure her ailment caused by puppetry?"

Bian Fei carefully held Shi Rong's right hand, which was still dripping with blood, and did not dare to relax for a moment.

Du Wu shook his head.

"I don't know. I can only say that I tried my best. Huaixi's puppetry is extremely evil. In just a moment, the evil energy will automatically penetrate into the internal organs of the victim."

"Back then, the only person who could escape his puppetry was Yu Qing. That was because Huai Xi initially showed mercy and didn't use his full strength on her."

"Xiao Rong was deeply affected. Even if the evil spirit in her body could be eliminated in time, it would still cause her indelible psychological trauma, especially since her past experiences are different from others."

"A serious illness is inevitable. As for how serious it will be or when I can recover, I can't tell."

When Bian Fei heard this, she was so scared that she burst into tears.

If even a thousand-year-old demon doctor like Du Wu can't solve the problem, it means that Brother Yi Xiu is also helpless.

"Wow! Fairy sister! It's all my fault... wuwuwu! I didn't protect you well. I'm sorry... wuwuwu!"

Bian Fei held the unconscious Shi Rong and cried loudly, tears and snot streaming down her face.

The situation abroad is not much better.

From the moment they witnessed Shi Rong being seriously injured, Huo Jiuzhou and Shi Yang moved almost in unison, jumping up and rushing in without thinking twice.

If Xie Yixiu and Miaoman had not tried their best to stop it, this fragile bronze mirror would have been smashed to pieces on the spot by the two violent men.

"Gentlemen, please don't rush. We don't know Shi Rong's exact condition right now. Perhaps it's not so serious as to be irreversible."

"Du Wu's statement is only based on the perspective of 2000 years ago. After all, he was still a demon doctor who lived during the Warring States Period."

"After all, modern medical technology has made great progress. As long as he can eliminate the evil spirit in Shi Rong's body in time, I will do my best to cure Shi Rong."

"Let's wait until the person comes out before we discuss anything, okay? Shi Rong is already suffering from the pain brought by her illness. Does she really want to see you like this?"

"Once the bronze mirror is destroyed, she really won't be able to get out!"

Not until the last sentence was blurted out did the two men calm down and no longer make any moves to break into the mirror.

Xie Yixiu said so, but when it came to really facing Shi Rong, when his mental illness relapsed to its peak, he still had no confidence at all.

He now only hopes that Shi Rong will not encounter any other accidents.

……

"Jiashan, Dad said to prepare this for Rongrong as well."

While they were still feeling depressed, Xia Chengfeng in the Ying family's old house was also taking Xing Jiashan, Xia Zhi and others to prepare for the full treatment of Shi Rong who was about to return to the palace.

"it is good."

Xing Jiashan suppressed the severe pain in his heart and took the needle kit handed to him by Xia Zhi.

He kept telling himself: 'He is a doctor, he needs to stay calm, Shi Rong will be fine, she is still waiting for him to stay awake and save her.'

So as not to be dejected.

"Jiashan, are you sure?"

But the strength that he had finally gathered was broken in an instant by Chu Yu and Song Qianchen who came to question him.

"No."

Xing Jiashan shook his head repeatedly and told the truth.

"Shi Rong appeared to be going mad. It was obvious that her mental illness had become so severe that it was showing signs of somatization. This is the most difficult disease to cure in the history of psychology, bar none."

"And I guess this isn't her first attack, it's just not this severe before. Du Wu is right; a serious illness is inevitable."

"Even if we all work together with the current manpower, we may not be able to keep her safe."

After hearing this, the two men were both depressed and closed their eyes. Regardless of the solemnity of the occasion, they started smoking one cigarette after another.

……

"Fairy sister, how do you feel? Do you still recognize me? I am Bian Fei..."

Under Du Wu's diligent transmission of healing power, Shi Rong slowly opened his empty and dull eyes.

Bian Fei was delighted to see that the man had woken up. While Du Wu was pulling away, he hurried forward, stretched out a hand and waved it in front of Shi Rong's eyes.

"Fairy sister..."

Shi Rong was stunned for a moment, and before he could calm down for three seconds, his eyes were filled with tears again and fell.

Bian Fei was shocked when she saw this.

"Oh... Sister Fairy, please don't cry... Are you feeling unwell? Can you talk?"

Shi Rong shook his head, holding on to the last bit of clarity in his mind, and grabbed the collar of Bian Fei's shoulder.

She moved her pale lips, wanting to say something, but due to her illness, she had long lost the ability to speak.

Bian Fei saw that she was unable to speak but hesitated, so she bent down cooperatively, put her face in front of Shi Rong, and comforted her softly.

"Sister Fairy, what do you want to say? Don't be impatient, speak slowly..."

Shi Rong clenched her fists, gritted her teeth and persevered for a long time. Finally, with the support of her strong willpower, she managed to utter five words with difficulty.

"Go away... leave me alone..."

As soon as she finished speaking, a stream of bright red blood flowed out of her mouth, and she closed her eyes weakly, looking like she was on the verge of death.

Bian Fei was startled and quickly used her sleeve to wipe the blood from the corner of her lips. She caught a glimpse from the corner of her eye that Huaixi's mirror space had been rapidly collapsing at some point.

She got it!

The reason why Shi Rong said this in a hurry was that she noticed the cruel fact that it was important for them to leave behind her, who was a burden, and run away.

When the Bian Fei people are grief-stricken and angry, they can not only eat and drink, but also have amazing strength.

She gathered her strength, picked up the extremely depressed Shi Rong, and ran towards the entrance of the bronze mirror.

"Let's go together, Fairy Sister. I won't leave you behind!"