My daughter-in-law always wants to bury me

Suci turned around and picked up the porridge on the table, and fed it to Song Yuchu's mouth, but Song Yuchu looked at him, then at the bowl of clear porridge with almost no rice, and finally reached out to take it: "I'll do it myself .”

The two lived here for a few days, and Song Yuchu's back injury was almost healed. At first, he was still wondering how it could heal so quickly, but after thinking about his physique of the Holy Spirit Medicine, he felt normal.

Fortunately, it wasn't Suci who got hurt...

Suci changed the dressing for Song Yuchu. Although the wound had begun to scab, it was still shocking.He was afraid of hurting him, so he applied the medicine very lightly, and the cool touch on his back was very comfortable, but Song Yuchu urged in a low voice: "Hurry up when you apply the medicine."

Su Ci didn't answer, although the movement of his hand was faster, but the force was still very light.After applying the medicine, Song Yuchu put on his clothes, and looked at him inexplicably, doubts lingering in his heart for a long time, Song Yuchu finally realized what was wrong.

"why do not you talk?"

Su Ci has been surprisingly quiet these past few days, although he usually doesn't talk much, but now he doesn't say a word.

Su Ci raised his eyes and glanced at him, reached out to dip his hand into the tea bowl with a gap, and then wrote a line on the table. Only then did Song Yuchu find out that Su Ci had been poisoned and couldn't speak due to time.

"Then you won't be able to speak in the future?" Song Yuchu frowned worriedly.

But Su Ci wrote another line on the table: It will be fine in a few days, don't worry.

Only then did Song Yuchu feel relieved, but in an instant he stared at Suci and laughed again. Suci's face was full of doubts, and he looked at him for a long time before he saw the person in front of him speak: "Although you don't want to be blind, the dumb seems to be blind." Not bad."

At this moment, there was a movement outside the house, the grass and trees blown by the wind rustled, and then a child shouted: "Let me go, let me go!"

The two of them heard the sound and came outside the house, but they saw people surrounded by people, including several big families in the cultivation world, and some people whose origins were unknown, but who coveted holy spirit medicines. One of the men was grabbing the person who took Song Yuchu and them child.

"Let me go." The child struggled and bit the man.

"Hiss! You desperate brat, look at me..." The man raised the iron rod in his hand, but it was blocked by Su Ci's sword before it fell down.

The man froze for a moment, as if surprised that the other party took the stick so easily. Daoist Wei at the side glanced at him and tried to persuade him, "It's just a little boy, why get angry about it."

The man withdrew his hand, and the child seemed to have just realized it, got up from the ground, and hurried back to the house.

Daoist Wei glanced at Song Yuchu, and was about to step forward, but was suddenly stopped by Su Ci.It's not that members of their four great families don't know Suci, even if they don't, they certainly don't know Luochen in his hands.

I saw Su Ci was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "I don't know if you are here, what are you talking about?"

Daoist Wei chuckled, "The news of the Holy Spirit Medicine has long been known to everyone. Is it possible that Lichen Immortal Venerable doesn't know the purpose of our waiting?"

As soon as Wei Daochang's words fell, Suci released bursts of breath, but the members of the four great families still did not flinch.

Sect Master Ling came out, dressed in a red imperial uniform, and although she was a woman, she was full of heroism: "Who doesn't want the Holy Spirit Medicine? Doesn't Immortal Li Chen also want to take it for himself?"

The rest of the people also followed suit: "I advise you to hand over the holy spirit medicine!"

"Although you Lichen Immortal Venerable is powerful, but you have come down to this mortal world, not to mention having a physical body, you are outnumbered..." Sect Master Ling sneered: "I'm afraid it may not be easy."

Su Ci: "If you don't know how to prevent it, just give it a try."

After all, everyone moved their hands one after another. Looking at the situation in front of him, Song Yuchu knew that this was undoubtedly not a fierce battle.

A pair of small hands behind him tugged on his shirt, signaling him to hide: "Big brother."

Song Yuchu gritted his teeth, watching the long speech of the fierce battle with Daoist Wei and the others like lightning and flint.

Although the opponent has a large number of people, but Su Ci still has the upper hand, but Song Yuchu never imagined that these people would actually resort to indiscriminate methods.

The leaders of the four major cultivation families surrounded Su Ci, while people from other families attacked Song Yuchu.

Although Song Yuchu stretched out his hand nimbly and dodged it a few times, it still fell into their hands.

"Cough..." Song Yuchu was stomped on his back and couldn't move.

"Yu Chu!"

Suci wanted to go forward, but the man before him put the iron rod against Song Yuchu's head, and said to Suci: "I advise you not to come over, you have become a fairy, why don't you stop others from going?" ?”

Saying that, the person who hurt Song Yuchu just now looked at the blood stained on the blade and laughed almost madly: "Blood, this is the blood of the Holy Spirit Medicine."

However, before the man could lick the blood, someone pierced his body from behind and snatched the sword from his hand: "Hmph, a monk with low spiritual power, it's your turn."

After that, he licked the blood.

"You, how can you..." Someone wanted to stop it.

But the man said coldly after licking the blood: "Everyone is in hand, why wait."

After saying this, everyone looked at Song Yuchu impatiently.

Suci clenched Luochen tightly, and as soon as he released a burst of sword energy, Daoist Wei threatened: "If you dare to attack, I can't guarantee that they will pounce on him immediately and eat him up."

Everyone seemed to have received the Holy Spirit Medicine and was able to ascend to the throne, but after that, this old resignation was a big problem.

Sect Master Ling's eyes fell on Suci's sword, and he couldn't help saying: "You don't have to worry too much, the immortal, after all, there is only one holy medicine, and we won't really devour him..." Halfway through, Walking to his side, he whispered, "As long as you put down the sword in your hand, I will help you clean up these people. As for the holy spirit medicine, I will only take some of his blood, and I will never hurt his life."

After Ling Zongzhu finished speaking, he walked away calmly, but Su Ci looked at him coldly, full of anger.

Sect Master Ling raised his eyes and threatened, "You have no choice."

Su Ci was silent for a while, and finally threw away the dust in his hand, but the next moment, the blade pierced his chest: "Cough!"

Suci knelt down on the ground, but there were countless laughter behind him. Song Yuchu's eyes widened when he saw this, but what he heard was the greed of the people around him for his flesh and blood.

"How about trying his hard work first?"

"I'd like to taste his meat."

However, amidst this greedy sound, there was a burst of spine-chilling laughter.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

The person holding the sword who was about to stab Song Yuchu in the chest stopped, and everyone looked at him. With the last bit of strength, Suci threw the sword on his body to the two who restrained Song Yuchu.

"Ah!" The blade passed through the man's back, and let out a scream.

The rest of the people reacted, and in an instant, they were shocked by Su Ci's spiritual power, and no one dared to approach him again.

Daoist Wei: "Everyone don't need to be afraid, as long as we join hands, we will surely make this Lichen Immortal Venerable disappear."

However, as soon as the words fell, there was a chill down the spine, and the hair on end laughed: "Haha...hahahaha...hahahahaha..."

The man holding the iron rod took two steps back in a daze, and then saw Song Yuchu staggeringly got up from the ground, and said to Daoist Wei: "It is said that my flesh and blood, Song Yuchu, is like a panacea. Drinking a mouthful of blood can heal your body. With a hundred years of skill, eating a bite of meat can cross the thunder calamity, grind my heart into powder and swallow it, it can directly help people ascend, it is even stronger than that Tang monk, hahahaha..."

Song Yuchu looked up to the sky and laughed, but Daoist Wei frowned: "I don't know what kind of monk, but the rest is the fate of your holy medicine!"

Song Yuchu glanced at the crowd, and then showed a cold smile: "I don't know... what would happen if I sucked my own flesh and blood?"

Su Ci: "Yu Chu! No way!"

Daoist Wei: "Not good! Stop him!"

However, before everyone could react to stop him, Song Yuchu had already bit down on his arm, swallowing his own blood.

In just a split second, black spiritual power surrounded him and gradually spread to the surroundings, his eyes were also stained with a ferocious blood color.

Everyone was immobilized by a terrifying spiritual force. The wounds on Song Yuchu's body gradually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the place on his arm that he had bitten quickly recovered, leaving only some bright red blood.

Song Yuchu seemed to be greedily tasting some delicious food, and licked the blood left on his arm.Then he raised his eyes, and Song Yuchu came to Daoist Wei like a flash of lightning.One of the disciples was split in half in the blink of an eye, and fell into a pool of blood with countless screams one after another.

Song Yuchu held a sword full of blood in his hand, and then thrust it into Wei Daochang's throat without hesitation: "My fate is to be torn apart by you, so your fate is to die here."

Song Yuchu drew out his long sword, and Daoist Wei fell down with his eyes wide open.

The rest of the people looked at this scene and wanted to run away in horror, but the moment they turned around, they all died under Song Yuchu's sword.

Seeing the corpses all over the place, Sect Master Ling raised his hand to conceive a curse, and Song Yuchu strangled his neck before he could cast the curse seal.

At this time, Song Yuchu looked like a ferocious beast with no humanity. His blood-red eyes looked at the person in his hand indifferently, and his five fingers slowly tightened, as if he wanted to strangle the person in his hand to death little by little.

Song Yuchu grabbed her tender neck and pulled her in front of him, said with a condescending smile: "You are the only one left, don't worry, I won't let you die so quickly, I will let you feel the slow suffocation, Only the taste of despair remains."

"No...don't...beg...cough...please...let me go." Bright red blood flowed from the corner of Ling Zongzhu's mouth, Ling Zongzhu was struggling in fear, but Song Yuchu smiled more excitedly .