Survive, the rules of rebirth for the villain witch

"Miss Yan, when can we start?"

Shen Zhaojun asked directly in front of Youhuang, as if she would take action immediately if the other party said "yes".

Yan Ruzhi glanced at You Huang, hesitated for a moment and said, "Madam, everything is ready. After everyone leaves, we can start after we clean the room again. However, it is recorded in the book that the spiritual root will dissipate after thirty breaths away from the body. Madam, you have to stay to help retrieve the spiritual root."

"My lady has no problem."

His tone was gentle, as if the spiritual root he was taking was not his daughter's. Shen Zhaojun did not hesitate at all.

Youhuang looked at Shen Zhaojun with a cold and icy gaze and an indifferent expression, as if he was looking at a strange dead person. He was too lazy to even say a word to her.

"Mother, second brother, second sister-in-law, you all go out..." Shen Zhaojun hesitated and said, "I will definitely try my best to save the lives of the two children. If they can't survive, I will go down and accompany them."

He snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and walked out.

Aunt Han looked at Youhuang with sympathy and followed He reluctantly.

Chu Wen sighed and said, "Miss Yan, please save the lives of the brother and sister at all costs, otherwise the Fourth Master will not forgive you."

Yan Ruzhi stared blankly at Chu Wen's back as he turned and left. This was her first time doing something like this, and there was no guarantee that it would succeed, nor could she guarantee who would live and who would die...

But Fourth Master Chu, the man as upright and noble as a green bamboo, would indeed come to settle accounts with her.

Chu Ce didn't dare look at his daughter. His handsome face showed no emotion. He turned around and said calmly, "You...try your best to save their lives. I'm with the Fourth Master."

After everyone left, Yan Ruzhi took out a bottle with a spray head and sprayed every corner of the room carefully.

He lifted their shirts to expose their abdomens, smeared the strong liquor over and over again, took out the silver needles and inserted them into Chu Yunyang's acupuncture points, then looked back at You Huang and said apologetically: "Miss You Huang, the book says that people who are possessed by spiritual roots must stay awake, otherwise the spiritual roots will dissipate."

"You understand it clearly." You Huang said sarcastically, "Whether I live or die, Medicine King Valley will be wiped out."

"Miss Youhuang..." Yan Ruzhi's hand holding the knife trembled, and she looked puzzled. Youhuang said with a smile: "Just now... I took away all the unsafe amulets from all of you, and destroyed the formation protecting the Martial God Marquis Mansion. You and your wife..."

Youhuang narrowed his eyes nonchalantly and gave Shen Zhaojun a weird smile. He didn't say anything, but it made people feel creepy.

Shen Zhaojun's face turned pale and he looked up at the sky outside the window, as if to confirm his daughter's words. However, even if his physical body had become a god, his divine power had not awakened, and he still could not see anything like an ordinary person.

Shen Zhaojun's face turned pale and blue: "You have been locked up at home since you were injured, and you have not passed any information to the outside world. How could anyone help you?"

"Who said the person who helped me was a human being..." You Huanghuo laughed loudly. Her laughter was neither harsh nor sharp, but it seemed to contain sharp thorns that pierced into the heart. Shen Zhaojun felt a suffocating pain in his chest.

"What are you laughing at?" Shen Zhaojun asked angrily, holding his aching chest. His face turned completely blue and his body leaned forward unconsciously.

"I'm laughing at your hypocrisy and disgusting..." You Huang stopped laughing and replied, "You are clearly ambitious to become the queen of a country, but you still try hard to disguise yourself. You pretend to be of one mind and obedient to your husband. It looks like you are following your husband, but in fact you are secretly fanning the flames and forcing your husband to secretly plan to usurp the throne."

"shut up!"

Shen Zhaojun roared angrily and bit his lower lip tightly.

After a long while, she gradually recovered, turned around and looked at her daughter and said, "Yan Ruzhi, you are too quick to act. I don't need her alive. I will bear all the consequences."

"Madam Hou, you still need to apply anesthetic..."

Yan Ruzhi took out a small bottle and said, "If Miss Youhuang faints from the pain during the process of extracting the spiritual root, the spiritual root will also dissipate."

"Why bother with just a cut? Let me do it..." Shen Zhaojun snatched the small knife used for dissection, raised it up, and cut Youhuang's abdomen without hesitation.

"Rou Si Sword, kill her..."

The moment the knife fell, You Huang screamed with all his might.

A cold light broke through the window and passed across Shen Zhaojun's neck. The next second, divine blood spurted out, and a lot of it fell on Youhuang.

A few drops of divine blood rushed into the meridians through the wound. Youhuang screamed in pain. Powerful spiritual power surged out from his spiritual roots, filling all his meridians at once, and the shackles on his hands and feet broke instantly.

After a while, Youhuang stopped shouting, slowly sat up from the bed, walked down the bed and pulled out the Rousi sword that was stuck in the wall.

Looking at the wound that Shen Zhaojun was covering with his hand but was still bleeding, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, your body has become a god, so you won't die. But the smell of your god's blood will attract demons from hundreds of miles away. Without the formation to stop you, you will suffer more than death."

"Oh..."

The door opens from the outside.

Chu Ce rushed in from outside and saw his wife bleeding profusely. He hurried over to seal the acupuncture points to stop the bleeding.

You Huang smiled when she saw it, put the soft sword that had turned into a bracelet again on her wrist and said, "The soft sword is a self-defense gift from my father. It really protected my daughter today."

"Chu Youhuang..." Chu Ce hugged his wife and said nothing for a long time. He just stared at his daughter without blinking. After a long time, he sighed and said, "She is your biological mother. Even if she was wrong, you shouldn't hurt her life."

"Don't worry, the divine body won't die, but..." You Huang smiled slightly, looking at her father's anxious expression with interest and said, "If you clean up the divine blood again, the nearby demons will smell the divine blood and will soon come over to eat her up. She will die if she doesn't die."

"Oh, by the way, I have withdrawn the protective amulets from all of you to form a formation to protect the mansion." You Huang smiled lazily and said, "Because my daughter found that being nice to you is not as good as being nice to a dog. At least a dog won't despise me, won't plot against me, and won't want to take my life."

"What you are doing is no different from killing us." Chu Ce didn't expect his daughter to be so heartless and not leave them any chance of survival.

"You taking my spiritual roots is no different from killing me." You Huang sneered coldly, "You didn't leave me a way to live, so I took back everything I gave you. If you want to live... live like a dog in the future."

"There is one more thing I need to tell you." Youhuang raised the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "The brain-shy Chu Youhuang some time ago..."

"It's mother's fault..." Shen Zhaojun endured the pain and interrupted her daughter. She struggled to sit up from her husband's arms, knelt in front of You Huang and said, "Huang'er, mother is sorry for you. They are all innocent. Don't abandon them."

"You think beautifully."

Youhuang smiled coldly.