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Chapter 1802 Victory Class Master(2/2)

Lu Yehua didn't know how to save him: "What should I do?"

The other female Taoists have completely lost their minds. They are all burned like this. How can they be saved? Even the Daluo Immortal can't save them, but they still have to try even if they know they can't be saved.

Everyone's minds were in a mess, but Xie Fu was the most sober: "Mix tea oil or olive oil with talcum powder and apply it on the burned area."

Lu Yehua immediately ordered: "Hurry and prepare oil and talcum powder."

A female Taoist said: "You can find it in the Oil Temple, where can you find talcum powder?"

Xie Fu said: "Talc powder is available in drug stores."

"good!"

Several female Taoists worked separately, and the rest cooperated with Lu Yehua to carefully move Xie Fu back into the house.

Putting Xie Fuqing on the bed, Xie Fu said, "Ye Hua, I'm sorry for soiling your bed."

Lu Yehua originally had a nervous look on his face, but when he heard this, he felt sad again: "Fool, you are almost... why are you thinking about all this?"

Several female Taoists enthusiastically brought all the oils in the temple. Tonghua said: "Master of the temple, all the oils have been brought here for food."

Lu Yehua asked: "Where is the talcum powder?"

"Tongxin and the others have already gone and haven't come back yet."

Lu Yehua turned back to Xie Fu Wenwen and said, "If you bear it a little longer, they will be back soon and they will put it on you so it won't hurt."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but asked with a trembling voice: "Does it hurt?"

Xie Fu asked: "Ye Hua, you were burning in the fire. Did it hurt?"

That kind of inhuman pain, Lu Yehua still has lingering fears when she thinks about it now. She doesn't know how she survived it at that time, but she squeezed out a smile from the corner of her mouth: "It doesn't hurt."

Xie Fu grinned and said, "Then I'm different too."

Looking at his burnt and black lips, Lu Yehua couldn't help but shed tears. He felt extremely regretful. If I had promised him earlier, he wouldn't be like this.

She hated herself so much that she raised her hand and slapped herself hard.

"Ye Hua, don't!"

"Damn it!"

"I deserve to die! I hurt you, and this is my retribution."

Lu Yehua shook his head, his heart felt like a knife: "If you are in pain, why don't I give you a good time, and then I will go with you."

As he spoke, a dagger was revealed, and he gently coaxed into Xie Fu's ear: "Fu, close your eyes and be good."

Xie Fu was frightened and blurted out: "I don't want to die yet!"

Lu Yehua said sadly: "I'm not willing to let go either, very reluctant..."

Xie Fu shouted: "Put it on with talcum powder and I will get better."

Lu Yehua turned around and roared: "Why hasn't Tongxin come back yet?"

The female Taoists were silent, and Xie Fu said: "Honey, honey is fine too!"

Tonghua was surprised: "There is honey, I'll get it!"

Soon Tonghua took out a jar of honey, and Lu Yehua took it, smeared the honey with his fingers, and first wiped it on Xie Fu's face, saying softly: "If it hurts, just say it and I'll be gentler."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Ye Hua, I want to hear you call me husband, and I will die without regrets."

Lu Yehua smiled sadly: "Mr., Xiaoye loves you." He didn't care at all that a group of female Taoists were listening beside him.

Xie Fu groaned and closed his eyes: "I'm going to die."

Lu Yehua screamed: "Husband, don't scare me." Lu Yehua secretly recited the word husband thousands of times in his dreams.

Xie Fu said: "I mean I'm so happy that I'm about to die."

Lu Yehua smiled sadly: "It's so easy for you to be satisfied."

"Ye Hua, I want to hear it again. Say it to me again."

"You can listen to it a thousand times or ten thousand times."

Lu Yehua turned all his life's tenderness into a voice: "Husband, husband, husband..."

He carefully applied honey on his face with his hands, and suddenly found that the black carbon on Xie Fu's face was gently wiped away like dirt, revealing his normal skin color.

Lu Yehua's eyes widened with disbelief on his face...

Xie Fu was so mesmerized that he felt that this was really the most beautiful sound in the world. Hearing this, Lu Yehua stopped and asked: "Yehua, why don't you shout? Didn't you say you want to say it to me a thousand times or ten thousand times?"

"

Lu Yehua came back to his senses, and with a trembling heart, he wiped the other parts of Fu's body, chest, arms, legs... Any part of the carbon black seemed to be blackened by smoke. He wiped it away gently, and it appeared normal.

Even with her skin color, there wasn't even the slightest trace of burns.

Joy instantly filled all his limbs, and Lu Yehua was so excited that he almost knelt down to thank Tian'en, but was soon replaced by anger, and his voice was cold to the bone: "How dare you lie to me like this!"

Xie Fu opened his eyes in confusion: "What are you lying to?"

Lu Yehua touched Xie Fu's chest, and there was no trace of burns. The female Taoists were also surprised when they saw this, and they all said "ah" in unison, their eyes widened, and they looked at it in disbelief.

Xie Fu looked innocent: "I don't know."

Xie Fu really didn't know that nothing was wrong with him. At that time, he was so enthusiastic that he never thought about whether anything was wrong with him.

But now that he has the body of a god, even top martial arts masters can hardly hurt him, so how can a little ordinary fire cause harm to him.

If mortal fire can harm him, the body of a god is not the body of a god, and the body of a god is too easy to deal with.

Lu Yehua slapped Xie Fu hard: "Didn't you say it hurt?"

"I didn't say it hurt. I saw you crying and it made my heart hurt."

Lu Yehua was furious: "Go to hell!"
Chapter completed!
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