Ye Haochuan and Zhao Bingqian fought until dark, and Zhao Bingqian was as sludge as mud, and she could no longer find any strength in her body.

Ye Haochuan kissed Zhao Bingqian's forehead lovingly. This little girl is dirty and dares to try any posture, which makes people feel a little reluctant.

After sending Zhao Bingqian home, Ye Haochuan did not leave, but hugged Zhao Ruqian and slept all night.

As an eight-month-old expectant mother, Zhao Ruqian's big belly has greatly affected her sleep quality. But for some reason, with Ye Haochuan by her side, she slept well that night.

Early the next morning, Ye Haochuan got up early and prepared breakfast for several women, and then he left reluctantly.

He actually wanted to spend more time with them, especially Zhao Ruqian, who was pregnant. But he had no choice. After all, there were so many things that made him worry.

He could only make up his mind to come and see them more when he had time in the future.

After leaving Zhao Bingqian's house, Ye Haochuan immediately went to the location where Horton was.

The last time he went to save Lin Qingxuan, he asked the young priest to try to communicate with the main god. Now that time has passed so long, I don’t know if he has succeeded.

This is related to Lin Qingxuan's life, and Ye Haochuan has to pay attention to it.

As soon as he arrived outside Horton's door, Ye Haochuan heard a cheer inside: "It's successful, I finally became an intermediate priest, haha, I finally have the main god!"

"Success?" Ye Haochuan was happy when he heard this, and quickly opened the door and asked.

At this time, Holden's face was exhausted and his unshaven bearded and sloppy look was completely different from the handsome young man before.

However, there was a golden light in his eyes, which was the biggest difference between him and a beggar now.

When Horton saw Ye Haochuan, his expression restrained a little, but he still couldn't hide the joy in his heart and said, "Master, I really succeeded!"

"It's great. Please communicate with the main god quickly to see if you can use someone else to replace Lin Qingxuan as the sacrifice of the god?" Ye Haochuan said anxiously.

"Okay!" Horton responded quickly, then sat down cross-legged again, holding Shengzhu in his palm, and quickly muttering something in his mouth, as if talking to Shengzhu.

This process lasted for a full ten minutes. Ten minutes later, Horton opened his eyes with some regret and said to Ye Haochuan: "The Lord God did not respond, and he may not have heard my prayers."

Ye Haochuan looked disappointed, but he also knew that those guys who called themselves the Lord God were extremely proud. For them, these priests were all ants-like figures.

Only when they are in a good mood will they respond to these sacrifices. If they are in a bad mood, even if they hear prayers clearly, they may not be able to pay attention.

Ye Haochuan had no other way to do this, so he could only let Hokage pray constantly and notify him as soon as there was news.

Leaving from Holden, Ye Haochuan wanted to see Kou Jing and Chen Yushan, but he didn't expect to receive a call suddenly. Judging from the name, it turned out to be called by Zhang Ziyi.

Last time, this girl said she wanted to go to Shennongjia to sketch. I wonder what she wrote?

"Wife Ziyi, do you miss me?" Ye Haochuan smiled when he answered the phone.

Unexpectedly, a male voice came from the opposite side: "Xiao Ye, I am Ziyi's father Zhang Zhenguo..."

Ye Haochuan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and quickly changed his words: "Hello, uncle, is there anything wrong?"

He didn't have much friendship with Zhang Zhenguo before. The only time he was when he wanted to marry Zhang Ziyi to that old guy Zheng Guangming.

Zhang Zhenguo should have nothing else to look for him except that it was Zhang Ziyi's business.

"Xiao Ye, it's Zi Yi... something happened!" Zhang Zhenguo said solemnly.

"What's going on?" Ye Haochuan suddenly felt anxious and asked hurriedly.

"A month ago, Ziyi and his classmates and tutor went to Shennongjia to sketch..." Zhang Zhenguo introduced the matter to Ye Haochuan as in detail as possible.

As Zhang Ziyi said to Ye Haochuan, she went to Shennongjia to sketch with her supervisor and several graduate students. This time she went there for nearly half a month.

It was still fine, but later, after the group went out, only Zhang Ziyi returned to the hotel in a mess.

Seeing this, the hotel waiter couldn't help asking her if something happened to her.

But Zhang Ziyi seemed to have lost her soul, with a dull expression and did not answer the waiter's questions at all. She just kept muttering the word "coffin" in her mouth.

The waiter felt that something was right at the time, and the others who were with Zhang Ziyi had never come back, so he called the police.

The police searched for clues to go to the place where Zhang Ziyi and others sketched, but did not find any of the graduate students and supervisors.

As the only person who came back safely, Zhang Ziyi instantly became the target of the police's focus. After notifying Zhang Zhenguo and his wife, they took Zhang Ziyi back to the police station.

"Why are you telling me about such an urgent matter now?" Ye Haochuan's tone was filled with anger.

"At the beginning, I didn't think this was a big deal. Although this was very strange, Ziyi was fine after all, and it was impossible for Ziyi to disappear. At most, the police would ask about the situation and release the person!"

Zhang Zhenguo said with some regret: "Who ever thought that yesterday the police called and said that Ziyi was suddenly critically ill. The best doctors in the city couldn't tell what disease she had. Xiao Ye, I heard that you have high medical skills, you must save Ziyi!"

"Okay, I'll go back to Haishan right away!"

Ye Haochuan agreed readily, and immediately took out his flying sword and flew towards the sea and mountains.

In less than half an hour, Ye Haochuan appeared in the hospital that Zhang Zhenguo mentioned.

At this time, Zhang Zhenguo and his wife were wandering anxiously in the corridor. When they saw Ye Haochuan coming, Zhang Zhenguo said with tears in his eyes: "Xiao Ye, you are finally here. If you come half a step later, you will probably not be able to see Ziyi!"

Ye Haochuan frowned when he heard this and quickly looked into the ward through the glass.

In the ward, Zhang Ziyi's face was extremely pale, her breath seemed to be empty, as if she would die at any time.

Several doctors wearing white clothes were gathering in front of her bed, using various emergency rescue methods to perform first aid.

Ye Haochuan was anxious and didn't care about so much, so he kicked the door open.

"Who is so arrogant. If the patient has a bad temper, can you afford to blame?" a doctor shouted angrily.

"Go away!" Ye Haochuan didn't want to talk nonsense to them, so he shouted, rushed to Zhang Ziyi's bedside, unplugged all the testing and first aid equipment for her.

"What are you doing? Security guard, push this person out quickly and don't affect our rescue!" a loud shout.

As soon as he finished speaking, two strong security guards broke in outside the door.

"Get out!" Ye Haochuan shouted lightly, and a trace of spiritual energy emanated, turning into a strong wind, pushing the security guard and all the doctors and nurses out of the ward.

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Chapter completed!