Ling Jue glanced at Lai Yong and found that he was also staring at himself. Her face under the hat showed a faint smile. Then the voice sighed, "I try my best, but the result may be the same."

Lingxi pulled out a smile and moved his fingers, "I know But I'm not sad at all, because my brother and mother are very good, brother Yong You need to find a very good woman later... "

"Brook! No woman is better than you. If you die, I will never get married. I will keep my promise to you till I grow old. So, you are not allowed to die! "

"Yuge, you are stupid."

"Xiaoxi, I once said that you are my only favorite,"

"cough..." Lingxi coughs incessantly, and laiyong is busy. She takes paper to wipe the blood on the corner of her mouth, and feels very sad.

Lingjue is watching. Is this man good at acting or what? Why does she always feel wrong

"Stream!" Suddenly, a man rushed in at the door. He saw his sister coughing. He was worried. "Brook, don't be excited. Don't be excited."

Lingxi pulled the corners of his mouth and closed his eyes in the ice coffin.

"Doctor, aren't you claiming to bring the dead back to life? Can my sister be saved like this? "

The next Lai Yong didn't wait for Ling Jue to speak, so he hurriedly took it. "Brother, just now the doctor said that the stream was not saved."

"No help..." Ling Yu's body was trembling. He held his head and looked at his sister in the ice coffin. Tears came out of his eyes.

Lingjue glanced at laiyong, sighed and lowered his voice. "Lingjue, I want to talk to you alone."

Ling Yu nodded sadly and went out.

Lingjue also followed him. Only laiyong and Lingxi were left in the room.

Ling Yu leaned against the fence of the stairs and lit a cigarette

"Your sister is still alive, but she has to take out her body."

"You -" Ling Yu's hand was stiff, and he was surprised. "Do you know something in my sister's body?"

"Well."

Ling Yu took a deep look at her, and then turned to look at the sky outside. "That's what a friend of mine gave me. He said he could help my sister..."

"Yes, but not now, because it's absorbing energy from your sister's body, making her weaker and weaker."

"What!" Ling Yu was shocked. "My friend is lying to me?"

"I don't know. At the beginning of your sister's illness, it's very good to use that thing. It can help her to stabilize her body's energy, and then help her to recover her health. As far as I know, your sister's eyes should also be cured by that thing."

"Well..." Ling Cong nodded. His sister was blind before, but recently he suddenly recovered his light. He was very happy, but his sister's body became more and more serious, which made him happy and helpless.

"That bead is very valuable. If it's not a normal friend, I'd rather give it to you."

"Well..." Ling Yu didn't say yes.

"Don't worry, your sister is saved." Lingjue patted him on the shoulder, a bad smile on his face, "but after I cured her, the bead belongs to me."

Ling Yao looks back at her. How can this shoulder clapping thing look like Ling Jue.

But he smiled bitterly again. How could it be lingjue.

That wench is still blind now. She knows how to cultivate all day. Maybe her sister is OK and can make friends with her.