The soul-reviving pill melted in the mouth, and wisps of golden liquid slid into Xiao Ningmeng's throat.

The vigorous vitality instantly penetrated all the limbs and bones and penetrated into every cell.

The heart that had stopped beating slowly began to beat again under the stimulation of the soul-reviving pill.

"Dong, dong, dong..."

Along with the beating of her heart, Xiao Ningmeng's chest began to rise and fall slightly, and her breathing gradually returned to normal.

"You are angry! You are angry! Ning Meng is angry!"

Seeing this scene, Li Ce looked overjoyed.

"Great! My sister is finally alive!"

Xiao Qiang was overjoyed and was so excited that tears fell down.

As for Wang Zizai, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, fortunately, fortunately, the legendary soul-reviving pill had a miraculous effect and rescued Xiao Ningmeng, otherwise his golden sign would have been ruined.

It was really painful to receive a soul-reviving pill for no reason.

"It is indeed a soul-reviving pill, and it certainly deserves its reputation." Li Ce clicked his tongue in surprise.

Being able to pull a dead person back from the gate of hell shows how extraordinary the soul-reviving pill is.

"Although the process was a bit tortuous, fortunately there was no danger."

Wang Zizai forced a smile, but his back was covered in cold sweat.

He still can't understand why his fairy water and Huangquan Crossing Acupuncture Technique have no effect on Xiao Ningmeng?

It even worsened the condition.

It's just a little bit poisoned. Why is it so difficult to cure?

What went wrong?

"Doctor Wang, something doesn't seem right!"

At this time, Xiao Qiang seemed to see something and frowned again: "My sister's breathing seems to be weakening again."

"What? How could this happen?"

Wang Zizai frowned and quickly stepped forward to check Xiao Ningmeng's pulse, his expression instantly turned ugly. JrNovels.com