Chapter 611 You Can’t Save This Person!

Zhao Xuan leaned against a luxury sports car, as if waiting for someone.

At this time, Zhao Xuan looked quite haggard, with a withered face, bloodshot eyes, and very obvious dark circles. It was obvious that he had not rested well recently.

This was very different from the handsome Zhao Xuan in the past.

Fang Yu observed Zhao Xuan for a while.

Zhao Xuan seemed to have waited for that person and hurried forward.

Fang Yu saw that this person was He Chenchen, who was regarded as the school grass by many girls in Nandu University.

Fang Yu had met this person twice and knew that he was not an ordinary student, but a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

Zhao Xuan was looking for He Chenchen? What was the relationship between these two people?

Fang Yu didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but his keen senses still allowed him to hear the conversation between Zhao Xuan and He Chenchen.

"Master He, my sister's condition is getting worse and worse. I beg you to save my sister... We really have no other way." Zhao Xuan pleaded with red eyes.

He Chenchen looked at Zhao Xuan with an indifferent expression and said, "I have said before that I can't do anything about my sister's situation."

"But..." Zhao Xuan wanted to say something.

At this time, He Chenchen had turned and left.

Zhao Xuan stretched out his hand, but did not dare to stop He Chenchen, so he could only let it down helplessly.

He squatted on the ground, covering his face, in great pain.

Is Zhao Zinan in trouble?

Fang Yu, who heard the conversation between the two, frowned slightly and walked forward.

Zhao Zinan's physique is quite peculiar. Last time in the vegetable garden, Fang Yu had seen her blessing of life breath.

And the reason why the demon sect came to Nandu seems to be for this girl, and called her a container.

"Many people are staring at you, stand up first." Fang Yu walked in front of Zhao Xuan and said.

Hearing the voice, Zhao Xuan raised his head and saw Fang Yu, his face changed from surprise to joy.

Fang Yu might have a way to save his sister!

"Mr. Fang!" Zhao Xuan immediately stood up and shouted loudly.

His roar made the pedestrians around him look sideways.

"What's the matter? Come in the car and talk." Fang Yu said.

Zhao Xuan also realized that he had lost his composure, and nodded quickly, respectfully opening the door for Fang Yu.

The two got into the car.

"What happened to my sister?" Fang Yu asked.

"Mr. Fang, how do you know..." Zhao Xuan looked puzzled.

"Just answer my question." Fang Yu said.

Zhao Xuan's face changed, took a deep breath, and began to tell the story.

A month ago, after the Immortal Clan was resolved, Huaibei finally returned to peace.

After that, the warriors of the Beidu Martial Arts Association began to arrest the high-level members of the Martial Arts Association who were assimilated by the Immortal Clan, and Zhao Jidao was also taken away.

After Zhao Jidao was taken away, the Zhao family fell into a state of chaos without a leader.

At noon half a month ago, their Zhao family was invaded by an external force!

This group of people was powerful and brutal. They killed a group of warriors in charge of guarding the Zhao family and broke into the Zhao family.

At that time, Zhao Zinan was with Zhao Xuan.

This group of foreign thugs directly stated that they wanted to take Zhao Zinan away.

At that time, the Zhao family had no guards to stop this group of thugs.

Just when Zhao Zinan was about to be caught and taken away by this group of thugs, He Chenchen suddenly appeared.

He fell from the sky and easily dealt with the group of thugs, and beat the leader of the group of thugs to flee.

The Zhao family was very grateful to He Chenchen and wanted to reward him, but was rejected.

Then, He Chenchen told the Zhao family that this group of thugs came from the demon sect. They were looking for Zhao Zinan because they wanted to use Zhao Zinan's body to become a container for a thousand-year-old evil spirit.

He warned the Zhao family that they must be careful and protect Zhao Zinan well, and never let Zhao Zinan fall into the hands of the demon sect, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

After that, He Chenchen left.

About three or five days after that day, Zhao Zinan suddenly vomited blood, and then his body became weaker and weaker.

Until last week, she could no longer stand and move, and could only lie in bed.

The Zhao family invited many famous doctors, and even invited the master of medicine from Wancaomen from Dongdu, but it was of no use.

The master of medicine said that Zhao Zinan was cursed and there was no medicine to cure her. She could only wait for death and had less than a month to live at most.

Since then, almost everyone in the Zhao family, except Zhao Xuan, has given up.

Zhao Xuan had no other choice but to come to Nandu University to find He Chenchen several times, but each time, He Chenchen said he was powerless.

Today is Zhao Xuan's last attempt.

Because Zhao Zinan is at her weakest and can't even open her eyes.

If there is no way to break the curse, she will probably die in the next two days.

"Mr. Fang, please save Zinan. No matter what reward you want, we are willing to pay..." Zhao Xuan said, wiping the tears from his eyes.

Recently, he has watched his beloved sister getting weaker and weaker, and his heart is broken, but he is powerless.

Now that he has found the last straw, he will not give up.

"... Let's go home first. I have to see how she is doing." Fang Yu said.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang! Thank you!" Zhao Xuan was overjoyed when he heard Fang Yu's words. He immediately stepped on the accelerator and drove towards Zhao's house.

Along the way, he drove very fast, almost ignoring traffic rules.

He knew that every minute and every second now represented Zhao Zinan's fragile life.

He was afraid that if he went slower, he would see Zhao Zinan's body when he returned!

After rushing all the way, in less than ten minutes, Zhao Xuan brought Fang Yu to the Zhao family in the villa area in the north of Nandu.

Zhao Xuan led Fang Yu all the way to the depths of the Zhao family, came to a separate building, and went up to the second floor.

"Zinan is inside."

Zhao Xuan pushed open the door and said.

There were two servants in the room, taking care of Zhao Zinan.

Seeing Zhao Xuan, the two servants bowed at the same time.

"Master, Miss Zinan's condition is getting worse." A servant whispered.

Zhao Xuan glanced at Zhao Zinan on the bed, and his heart was clenched.

At this time, Zhao Zinan's eyes were closed, and his face was pale as if there was no blood circulation.

"Let's... go out first." Zhao Xuan said.

"Yes." The two servants walked out of the room.

"Mr. Fang..." Zhao Xuan turned his head and looked at Fang Yu.

At this time, Fang Yu had already walked to Zhao Zinan's bedside, looking at Zhao Zinan with a frown.

Although there was still a weak breath, Zhao Zinan's condition could be said to have reached the worst.

Her body exuded a very shocking death aura.

Generally speaking, this kind of death aura only appears on those dying old people.

Fang Yu stretched out his right hand and placed it on Zhao Zinan's forehead.

Extremely cold.

It was as if Zhao Zinan in front of him was already a corpse in a coffin.

Fang Yu released his spiritual sense and quickly swept over Zhao Zinan's body.

Sure enough, Zhao Zinan's soul, like being infected by a virus, was mostly covered by the cursed black air.

These black airs have been spreading.

When the soul was completely covered, it was the time when Zhao Zinan died.

"Death curse... an extremely vicious curse." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and said.

"Fang, Mr. Fang... is there any hope for Zinan?" Zhao Xuan asked in a trembling voice.

At this time, he was very scared, afraid that Fang Yu would shake his head.

"There should be hope, but it's not certain. We have to give it a try." Fang Yu said, "Let's go out first."

"Okay! Okay!"

Hearing Fang Yu's answer, Zhao Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and turned to walk out of the room.

Fang Yu looked at Zhao Zinan and turned her body over.

Then, Fang Yu tore the clothes on Zhao Zinan's back, revealing her entire back.

"Silver needles... if you don't have them, just use your true qi instead."

Fang Yu extended his right index finger and pressed six acupoints on Zhao Zinan's back.

After pressing, the pores on Zhao Zinan's smooth back immediately emitted wisps of fine black air.

These black air were the curse power that almost devoured Zhao Zinan's vitality!

Fang Yu extended his right palm and placed it above Zhao Zinan's back, emitting a burst of golden light.

The black air rose up, touched the sacred power in Fang Yu's hand, and completely dissipated.

This process lasted for about five minutes.

It was not until the black air on Zhao Zinan's back stopped that it was considered a success.

But this was not enough to save Zhao Zinan.

Even though the power of the curse has been eliminated, most of her vitality has disappeared.

To restore her to normal, she must replenish her lost vitality.

And Fang Yu's vegetable garden is just a small source of life.

"Good luck."

Fang Yu turned Zhao Zinan over and was about to pick her up and teleport her to the vegetable garden.

But at this moment, a breath appeared from the window behind Fang Yu and approached quickly.

"This person cannot be saved." An indifferent voice came into Fang Yu's ears.