Chapter 567

When Song Shuangchen came to Song Chichi's bedroom, Song Chichi had just woken up shortly after.

After sleeping for a while, she not only did not feel relaxed, but she felt even more tired and became less energetic as she slept.

She lazily sank on the bed, feeling like a useless fish.

Yi Lan touched her head and took her pulse again. Seeing that her pulse was stable and there was no sign of weakness at all, her brows frowned even tighter.

Song Chichi asked Yi Lan to fiddle with him. Seeing him frowning, he yawned and asked, "Brother Yi Lan, why are you frowning all the time? Didn't the therapist say that I'm fine with my health?"

Yi Lan looked at her pale face and said in a deep voice: "But your face doesn't look like you're fine."

Song Chichi patted his face and said helplessly: "I also feel so strange... I feel very tired, my limbs are sore... It's like running in a dream for a day and a night, so tired."

Yi Lan frowned even tighter, almost frowned into the word "chuan".

Song Chichi asked: "What about the interrogation bead? Have you checked it? I just used the interrogation bead. I suspect there is something wrong with the interrogation bead."

Yi Lan said: "It's been checked, no problem. The messenger bead you used before is fine."

"Impossible!" Song Chichi hurriedly said, "It's just that there's a problem. I didn't respond even if I injected my mental power."

At this moment, Song Shuangchen walked in. He came over another interrogation bead and handed it to Chichi, saying, "Try something else."

Yi Lan quickly stopped him: "Will you wait a little later..."

He was worried that he would faint again like before.

Song Shuangchen said: "How can I know if I don't try it?"

Song Chichi said: "Brother is right, I'll try again."

Now there are two brothers by his side, and Song Chi is no longer afraid. After taking the interrogation bead, he starts to send his mental power into the interrogation bead.

As before, after her mental power was transferred into the transmission bead, the transmission had no reaction at all. Once she lost a little more mental power into the transmission bead, an unknown force would begin to absorb her mental power continuously.

Yi Lan kept staring at Song Chichi. When she found that her expression changed slightly, she immediately took action and grabbed the interrogation bead in Song Chichi's hand.

Song Chichi's body suddenly fell backwards and disconnected the link of the suction force.

"Slow!"

Song Shuangchen and Yi Lan both hurried over to help her.

"I'm fine... it's fine..." Song Chi wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a hot smell of rust surged in his throat, and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

Yi Lan's face suddenly became even more ugly. He glared at Song Shuangchen: "I said I can't try it!"

Song Shuangchen didn't say anything. He picked up the message bead that was thrown by Yi Lan on the ground, put it in his palm, and began to try.

His mental power was unimpeded and he entered the messenger bead without any problems.

Song Shuangchen's face became darker.

He was silent for a while and then took out something from Qiankun's bag. It was a magic weapon. This magic weapon was also controlled by mental power and a defensive weapon.

Song Shuangchen put the artifact in Chichi's hand and said, "Try it."

Yi Lan's face looked ugly: "Young Pavilion Master?!"

Song Shuangchen looked at Song Chichi and said calmly: "You try."

Song Chi looked at Brother Yi Lan, then looked at her elder brother. She was very clear and understood at one point. She asked, "Brother... do you think it's not the reason for the interrogation bead?"

Song Shuangchen touched her head and said softly: "You'll know if you try it."

Song Chichi sat down again, took the defensive artifact, and began to input his own mental power.

Sure enough, just like what happened before, her mental power had no effect on this defensive artifact.

When she wanted to send her mental power in, Yi Lan took away the artifact and said, "No need to try."

Because the matter is already very clear, the one in question is not the messenger bead or this defensive artifact, but her body itself.

Song Chichi checked her body in a daze. She actually felt that she was in good health, except for being a little tired.

The therapist also said that she had good physical fitness. Brother Yi Lan touched her pulse but did not find any problems with her.

So what's wrong with her physical condition?

Compared to Song Chichi's confusion, Song Shuangchen and Yi Lan's faces were not good-looking.

Especially Song Shuangchen, for some reason, he suddenly hugged Song Chichi: "Little Chier..."

Song Chichi patted Song Shuangchen's back with some confusion: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

He could clearly sense Song Shuangchen's loss. Was he worried about her?

Song Chichi went in turn to comfort him: "Don't worry about me, it may be because I left the soul before..."

Song Shuangchen said 'um', then let go of Song Chichi, pinched her face, and said, "If you feel tired, sleep for a while. I'll go find Mu Changyuan."

Song Chichi immediately raised his ears: "Brother, why are you looking for Brother Mu?"

She looked very afraid that Song Shuangchen would bully Mu Changyuan.

Song Shuangchen's originally heavy mood also relieved a little at this time. He couldn't help but smile and said helplessly: "Yes, you are now facing Mu Changyuan... You don't even think about who Mu Changyuan is, so how can you bully your brother?"

Song Chichi frowned: "That's not necessarily the case. Brother Mu will consider you as my brother and will be patient with you."

The implication is that she doesn't want Mu Changyuan to be bullied, and she has to endure it.

Song Shuangchen had no choice but to do anything to her, and was angry and depressed. Finally, he snorted and left directly.

Song Shuangchen stopped and waited without going too far.

Sure enough, not long after, Yi Lan also came out.

Yi Lan asked straight to the point: "Have you found something?"

Song Shuang stopped talking, but squatted down and covered her head with some pain: "I don't know."

Yi Lan frowned at him. He and Song Shuangchen had known each other for decades, and had never seen him look like this.

Song Shuangchen murmured: "Yi Lan, I don't want to doubt him at all... I don't want to do it at all, but... but I..."

Song Shuangchen looked even more painful. He pounded his head hard, as if he wanted to knock out the seeds of suspicion in his mind.

Yi Lan's lips gradually pursed, a trace of shock and surprise flashed through his eyes, and then there was only endless coldness.

Yi Lan is not stupid, on the contrary, he is too smart. In addition, he and Song Shuangchen have known each other for more than 80 years, and there is also the bridge between Song Chichi. He and Song Shuangchen are not brothers, but they are even more brothers.

He knew Song Shuang too well, and the person he suspected that he would be so painful must be the one he cared about the most.

Song Shuangchen is actually very affectionate. In his eyes, he only cares about the few of his closest relatives.

Now Miss Yao'er has not come back in the world, and may not even know that the demons have agreed to the marriage.

Then, there is only one person in this entire Zhaixing Pavilion that can destroy all Song Shuangchen's strength.
Chapter completed!