C52

The sky was for the sun, and the sky was for the yin!

Fire as yang, water as yin!

Male was yang, while female was yin!

Outside the window, the sky slowly brightened as the yang energy in the world began to rise. Many fires were burning outside, and a hot sea of fire was naturally able to suppress the Yin energy in the water. There were also a number of masculine men who stood outside the villa.

All of this, Tianyang, Fiery Solar, and Male Yang, all gathered together, yet it still couldn't cover up Xi Sanmo?

What kind of yang energy did she want from that Wu Chen?

Huo Li came from the imperial court. There was no science in the imperial court, and he also believed in superstition. Whenever he encountered strange gods and ghosts that couldn't explain, he would use spells, pleasures, and spells to deal with them.

He narrowed his eyes and asked sternly, "What exactly is inside this manor? Why did he hurt Xi Sanmo? And why do I need to use the method of harvesting the Yang to nourish the Yin to protect the vitality of Xi Sanmo? "

He didn't think that Huo Li would be so smart. Situ Hengtian was stopped in his tracks. He cleared his throat and wiped the sweat from his forehead as he told a lie, "I don't know what Fifth Young Master is asking, nor have I heard." But I know that when the Fifth Young Master was three years old, the Fourth Madam also suffered from this kind of illness due to her weak bones. Nothing could be saved, so the old master could only use the method of collecting Yang and Yin to help her warm up. Master is now crazy and silly, so I have to remind you that time is of the essence.

After he finished speaking, Situ Hateful escaped as if he was escaping from the heavens, and he even locked the door behind him.

There must be something unclean inside the manor. Otherwise, this little injury, this little wind, and this little fear wouldn't have made Xi Sanmo this sick in an instant. But what was this unclean thing?

There was no time to ponder over it, but Huo Li firmly believed in his own thoughts. He didn't believe Situ Tian's words. He shook off the blanket on him and tore off their clothes.

His clothes ripped into pieces and floated in the air. Huo Li leaned forward and hugged the lifeless Xi Sanmo tightly in his arms. He circulated his Zhen Qi and allowed his body to heat up from the inside out, allowing the heat to permeate into Xi Sanming's body.

"Mo Er, my darling, don't be afraid. With me here, everything is under my control. I won't let anything happen to you, I won't …"

Huo Li was ecstatic to see her rolling eyes and her eyelashes trembling. He hugged her tightly, "Mo'er, Mo'er, wake up …"

The sound seemed to come from far away and floated into her ears. She could not hear clearly what he said, she only felt cold and pain as she tried to raise her eyes but was unable to do so. She stopped struggling and fell head first into the darkness to continue her deep sleep.

Inside the secret room, the dim blue light dimmed for a moment and then continued to shine. Huo Da stood at the entrance of the secret room, furiously staring at the crystal coffin in the distance.

You can't die, you can't lose to me like this, I still have a lot of plans, my game hasn't even officially started, if you die, then who's going to play with me?

'Don't die, don't die, defeat her, defeat her … '

Huo Dashan stood there, a fire burning in his chest, and his sharp eyes were like iron in the fire, red to the point of burning.

"Mo'er, for me, hurry up and wake up, get rid of those ghosts, and get rid of them. Don't let them get around you, don't let them replace you." "Mo Er, come out, come out …"

Ghost?

Ghost?

She was standing in the darkness, constantly turning her head to search for something. It was unknown if it was because she was spinning too fast, or because her eyes were blurry, or if there was a ghost, but when she saw it, she saw a transparent figure wearing a white skirt.

What the f * ck!

What was going on!

She wanted to come out, but her eyes were so heavy that she couldn't open them …

In the secret room, the light of the orchid finally began to flicker once more, sometimes bright and sometimes dim. However, with every darkness, the brightness of the light increased by a bit. After a few rounds, the light of the orchid was not extinguished, but instead brighter than before, as if it was about to gush out of the crystal coffin, as if it was about to release some kind of binding.

The blinding light forced Huo Dashan to narrow his eyes and turn around to avoid it.

Do your best, Xi Sanmo. Only you can suppress these lights, and only by suppressing these lights can you survive!

"Survive! Silently! For Luo Shan, for Gongret, I beg you, please live …." Huo Li could only beg her.

Xi Sumo hated Huo Li, but in the end, she still couldn't let Huo Li go. She could no longer hide or sleep, she still had her responsibilities. She had yet to save her father, so she had to persevere, and she had to charge out …

At 12 o'clock in the afternoon, when the yang energy was at its highest, Xi Sanmo finally let out a muffled snort.

Her voice was soft, almost inaudible, but from the light inside the room, one could tell that what Si Sanmo was humming was not a voice, but a desire to live.

Xi Sanmo's desire to live was the blue light's natural enemy. It began to become chaotic, flickering, flickering. The crystal coffin began to emit sounds as if it was protesting something.

Half an hour later, the ghostly blue light returned to the crystal coffin. The light was clearly weaker, no longer lethal.

Good! Very good! Mi San Mo, you did well! You let it all go back to where it was, and it's like this, so let's go on and play!

Huo Dashan laughed in a cruel manner. There was no trace of his previous nervousness or anxiousness.