Buried alive by his own mother, he brought a coffin to the whole family when he returned

Chapter 230 Don’t be afraid

Nie Pofeng dragged his seriously injured body out of the hotel, but his injuries were so severe that he could only fall in the woods nearby, unable to move.

If Qin Sizhan came at this moment, he would definitely die.

He was breathing heavily and wanted to use his internal energy to heal his wounds. However, the wounds caused by the Soul-Scaring Stick were not so easy to heal. As soon as he used his spiritual power, his body was in great pain.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, am I going to die here today?"

Suddenly, there was a sound in front of the woods.

Someone walked in.

Nie Pofeng immediately sat up alertly and asked in a cold voice: "Who is it?"

"it's me."

A female voice sounded, and then a graceful figure, holding up her skirt, tiptoed into the woods.

It was not until she walked in front of Nie Pofeng that he saw clearly that the person was actually Lu Xinyao.

Nie Pofeng frowned slightly, "Miss Lu, why are you here?"

In fact, Lu Xinyao felt something was wrong when she first discovered that Qin Sizhan and the others had left the venue to look for someone, so she secretly followed them.

She hid in dark corners, watching and eavesdropping.

When they found out Yan Chenqi was seriously injured, they were so happy that they wanted to set off firecrackers.

Later, she found Nie Pofeng lying in the woods, and out of curiosity, she followed him.

After all, in her opinion, Nie Pofeng was very useful since he could injure Yan Chenqi like that.

Lu Xinyao hid her thoughts, looked at Nie Pofeng in surprise, and said, "Oh! Master Nie, you are injured."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand.

In the darkness, she couldn't see clearly, and her fingers accidentally touched the Blood Drinking Sword, cutting her hand.

Lu Xinyao screamed "Ouch!" and blood flowed out, dripping onto the Blood Drinking Sword.

Suddenly, the Blood Drinking Sword, which had been fed with blood, suddenly emitted a red light, as if it had come alive.

The spiritual weapon is closely related to its master, and Nie Pofeng also felt a little more comfortable.

His eyes lit up, and he looked at Lu Xinyao with shock and excitement, and said excitedly: "Greedy blood. Miss Lu, are you willing to let me help you achieve your wish?"

Lu Xinyao covered her fingers. Seeing Nie Pofeng like this, she was a little scared. "You...what are you talking about?"

"Your blood can nourish my sword. As long as you give me your blood, I can help you get whatever you want!"

"really?"

Nie Pofeng smiled proudly, "Of course, your second brother has been able to get along so smoothly these years because of my help behind the scenes. You don't have to doubt my strength. As long as you want, I can help you get what you want."

Hearing this, Lu Xinyao was immediately moved, "Okay, but this matter is only known to you and me, and no one else can know about it."

What she did was equivalent to stealing his second brother's girl.

But if a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth.

Nie Pofeng naturally saw through her little thoughts and nodded, "Okay, I promise you."

"Then what do I do now?"

"I need a place to heal my wounds without being disturbed by others."

Lu Xinyao remembered that she had an empty house in the suburbs, so she nodded and said, "Okay, I have a place suitable for you to heal."

……

Qin Sizhan drove back to his home in Jiangshanyuefu.

He carried Yan Chenqi into the house and saw Chu Yan, wearing a black suit and with a gloomy face, standing in the living room, looking at him coldly.

When he looked at Yan Chenqi in his arms, his eyes immediately turned into tenderness and distress, "How come Junior Sister is so badly injured?"

Qin Sizhan was in no mood to talk nonsense with him, so he just walked past him and walked quickly upstairs.

Chu Yan rolled his eyes and floated upstairs.

Seeing Qin Sizhan put Yan Chenqi on the bed, Chu Yan said coldly: "Do you know how to save her?"

Qin Sizhan frowned slightly, "You know?"

"Nonsense!" Chu Yan rolled his eyes at him, "Why else would I come here?"

As he said that, he walked forward and stuffed a pill into Yan Chenqi's mouth.

Chu Yan frowned slightly, "Logically speaking, even if it is a vengeful spirit, it can't hurt Junior Sister."

Qin Sizhan explained, "It's a soul trapping formation. She got stuck in it and can't use her spiritual power."

It turned out to be the case.

Then, Chu Yan reached out and placed his hand on the zipper of Yan Chenqi's dress, pretending to unbutton it.

Seeing this, Qin Sizhan quickly grabbed his hand and said in a cold voice: "What are you going to do?"

Chu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her coldly, "Junior sister was injured on the back by the vengeful spirit, and her skin is ulcerated. I need to apply medicine to her."

"Men and women should not touch each other, let me do it."

Chu Yan smiled jokingly, "Why? Aren't you a man?"

Qin Sizhan said as a matter of course: "I am his husband."

His words were so domineering and reasonable that Chu Yan was unable to refute them.

"Okay, take it." He put the medicine bottle in Qin Sizhan's hand, "Junior sister, take the Qingxin Pills and she will wake up in a few days. I'm leaving first."

After saying this, he turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared into the room.

After Chu Yan left, Qin Sizhan untied Yan Chenqi's dress.

Only then did I see that there was a large black wound on her back, with the skin broken and black blood oozing out.

He couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in his heart.

He took out the ointment and gently applied it to her wound.

The unconscious Yan Chenqi suddenly frowned deeply.

Qin Sizhan said softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

She seemed to have really heard it, and her frown gradually relaxed.

It took him a while to carefully apply the ointment to her wound.

After helping her put on her clothes and tucking in the quilt, Qin Sizhan looked at the blood and tears in the corners of her eyes and couldn't help but frowned slightly.

He lowered his head and blew gently into her eyes.

The wound in Yan Chenqi's eyes was actually healed.

At this moment, Yan Chenqi, who was in a coma, felt a comfortable warm current flowing into her body. She just wanted more...

When Qin Sizhan was about to get up and leave, Yan Chenqi suddenly reached out and grabbed him, pulling him towards herself.

Qin Sizhan was caught off guard, and his thin lips kissed Yan Chenqi's cherry lips directly.

The soft touch surprised him.

His eyes suddenly opened wide, and he supported himself on the bed with his arms, trying to pull away.

Unexpectedly, the unconscious Yan Chenqi put her arms around his neck, opened her cherry lips, and took the initiative to deepen the kiss.

Qin Sizhan clenched his hands slightly, his body was stiff and unable to move, so he could only respond to her initiative.

At this time, seven colors of spiritual energy, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, surrounded the two of them.

Yan Chenqi only felt that the spiritual energy in his body was reviving and becoming more and more abundant, and his injuries were gradually recovering...