Chapter 1162 There Is No Cure!

"Well."

Sheng Xueqing choked on her words, her face flushed suddenly.

This daughter is really good at speaking, she can be blocked by one sentence, the key point is that she still doesn't know how to refute her, her eyes flick back and forth between Qian Shuman and Qian Ming uncomfortably.

"Saint, Chu Xin, what you want to talk about is Shufeng?" Qian Shuman asked aloud.

"Uh, this..."

Sheng Xueqing didn't know how to speak when she heard him ask this question.

"Actually, I've always wanted to ask, how has Shufeng been all these years, is he okay on the seventh floor of Purgatory?" Qian Shuman asked.

No matter how many wrong things Qian Shufeng has done, it is his younger brother who grew up with him, and the affection between those brothers cannot be let go just by letting go.

"Him? Hmph."

Sheng Chuxin snorted lightly.

"He used to live quite comfortably, but in the future, this world has nothing to do with him."

She said in a cold voice, word by word.

"What... what's wrong with him, Chu Xin, have you seen him?" Qian Shu asked with surprise on his face.

Qian Shufeng was sealed on the seventh floor of Purgatory, how could Sheng Chuxin have seen him, unless she had already been to the seventh floor of Purgatory.

"Saint..."

"Shuman, don't think about Qian Shufeng anymore."

Sheng Xueqing gritted her teeth, finally sighed, and spoke heavily.

Qian Ming opened his mouth when he heard her words, but Sheng Xueqing spoke earlier than him, "I didn't expect that I would have been controlled by his blur technique before, if it wasn't for the arrival of Chuxin and Ahan, he would be completely wiped out." Sealed, I'm afraid I will be controlled by him for the rest of my life."

Sheng Xueqing told Qian Ming and Qian Shuman carefully about the destruction of the Tianlian Baizhi on the Cold Dew Strange Stone and their entry into the seventh floor of Purgatory.

"Hmph, this rebellious son is simply audacious!"

Qian Ming listened to what Sheng Xueqing said, and the anger in his heart grew bigger and bigger, and finally he couldn't help but slapped the stone table with his palm.

Fortunately, he didn't use his magic power, otherwise, the stone table would definitely be crushed into powder by his palm.

"Shu Feng is really..." There is no cure!

The four words Qian Shuman didn't say it, but kept it in his mouth, and looked at Sheng Xueqing quietly.

"Saint, according to what you said, before that, you and Shufeng...was Shufeng also cast a blur spell on you?"

If that's the case, then Qian Shufeng really doesn't deserve their forgiveness. For his own selfishness, he ruined so many people, and in the end he didn't even spare his own daughter.

"Um."

Sheng Xueqing nodded her head lightly.

"Mother Xueqing, Uncle Shuman, you will never have Qian Shufeng in the future, you can't live as usual." Sheng Chuxin said.

Anyway, the matter is out of the way, what will happen to Sheng Xueqing and Qian Shuman next depends on the fate between them.

As for whether Wenshang can be completely solved, it depends on their good luck, this matter is really urgent.

"By the way, Uncle Shuman, I need a little more of your blood in order to undo the death curse on you more easily."

She took out several emerald green jade gourds from the Realm of Realm, and placed them in front of Sheng Xueqing.

"Mother Xueqing, please help Uncle Shuman take blood samples, not so much at one time, but take blood for me every three days, this will help me refine the blood for Uncle Shuman better. I'm not in a hurry for the elixir for body conditioning, you can take your time."

Finally, she added a sentence.