Chapter 184: Plagued by Evil Diseases
Qin Xiaotian had already left, Yun Xuan was in the box for a while, recalling the scenes with Qin Xiaotian, and finally found out again that the distance between him and Qin Xiaotian seemed to be closer, but in fact, Qin Xiaotian's true side was still unfathomable and unfathomable, he obviously expressed his goodwill, maybe it was just for this dangerous mission, to add a powerful ally. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Yun Xuan couldn't help but sigh, for the sake of the unfathomable human heart, and for the sake of his own heart that loves suspicion too much. He stepped down from the restaurant and came to the bustling and lively long street, where the midday sun was so fierce that it made the whole land warm for a while.
Yun Xuan squinted his eyes and glanced at the scorching sun in the sky, he never thought that there was a flower in front of him, his chest suddenly swelled with dullness, and his head was even more dizzy. For this fear of sunlight that had never appeared before, Yun Xuan almost stood unsteadily, his vision became blurred in an instant, and even the entire long street turned into stripes with snowflakes, and his extremely dry throat couldn't help but make a "dumb, dumb" sound.
His strange appearance frightened the people around him to disperse, and just when the place was shaky, a figure quickly flashed closer, and held Yun Xuan's armpit, which could help Yun Xuan stand firm, and the familiar voice sounded softly in Yun Xuan's ears: "Hold on, don't let anyone see the problem." ”
Yun Xuan shook his heavy head, forcibly controlling the pain of the tear in his head, and the figure in front of him suddenly became a little clearer, it turned out to be Bai Su, but she was now dressed in men's clothes, probably to hide people's eyes.
Yun Xuan looked at the convoy behind her, which was obviously more than twice as large as Qin Xiaotian's team, he held up his heavy head, and said with a forced smile: "Good Susu, I'm so happy to see you! Your team is spectacular......
"I took on a death mission, of course, I have to find more people to back up. Bai Su smiled, and then said worriedly: "Your condition is a little bad! ”
Bai Su helped Yun Xuan into the carriage branded with the mark of Yuheng Palace, and did not forget to look back at the director Zhao De who was following Yun Xuan far behind, the stunned expression on the other party's face had not yet receded, and there was still a vague worry of inexplicable shock, but when he found that this Yuheng Palace VIP was staring at him, he quickly lowered his head again......
Bai Su first helped Yun Xuan pour a few mouthfuls of water before asking, "Who was the old man who followed you just now?"
Yun Xuan gasped sharply, patted his heavy head lightly, and replied, "Zhao De, a small supervisor in the imperial city. ”
"Imperial City, heh, it turns out that the rumored Xia Qi monk is really you. Bai Su smiled, and there was a sour taste in his words: "You really did your best for Li Wan'er!" As he spoke, Bai Su tore off Yun Xuan's human skin mask.
"Thirsty, very thirsty......" After restoring his original appearance, Yun Xuan's face became as white as paper, so pale that it made people palpitate, he picked up the kettle in the carriage, took a few gulps, and at the same time shrank his body and hid in the shadows of the carriage.
Bai Su hurriedly closed the curtain by the window, she looked at Yun Xuan's slightly blue lips, and frowned: "Yun Xuan, what's wrong with you? You must know that fear of the sun will only appear on the body of low-level demon cultivators......"
In the gloom, Yun Xuan's condition was much better, but his breathing was still rapid, and his black pupils were slightly cloudy and confused.
It wasn't until Bai Su asked him again what was wrong that he shook his head and said, "I don't know, I really don't know, but I think I might be in big trouble this time, because I can't sense the existence of the Sumeru realm anymore." ”
Bai Su probed Yun Xuan's forehead, it was extremely cold, but when she touched his palm, it was hot, she closed her mouth, lifted the corner of the curtain, and looked in the direction of the sun, except for a little dazzling, everything was fine.
She sat down beside Yun Xuan and analyzed softly: "Self...... Strange blood began to flow out of our bodies, except for the first period of time, we would be afraid of light and heat, and after that everything would be the same as ordinary people, and it is impossible for this defect of low-level demonic cultivation to appear in us......"
Yun Xuan shrank his body, clasped his hands around his chest, and his feet shrunk into the chair, and asked in a deep voice, "Su Su, what do you want to say?"
Bai Su frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Yun Xuan, although our souls are traversed, but in terms of nature, whether you admit it or not, we are definitely the highest level of demon cultivators in the Haotian Demon Realm, and we are not afraid of everything that ordinary demon cultivators fear. If you suddenly have this situation, then it only means that you are probably cursed, or you may have contracted some terrible virus. ”
Yun Xuan's eyebrows jumped, but there was not much panic in his heart, too many experiences between life and death had honed his heart to the realm of insensitivity, and he even smiled and comforted Bai Su: "Good Susu, don't worry too much, maybe it's some sudden symptom......"
Bai Su interrupted him coldly and said, "Sudden symptoms?Yun Xuan, have you ever caught a cold since you cultivated immortals? Have you ever had a fever? Do you have a sore throat? No, not once! Because we are demon cultivators on the verge of life and death! Tell me, what people have you met recently and what has happened?"
Yun Xuan looked at the deep concern in Bai Su's eyes, his chest warmed, he pulled the corners of his mouth, and told the people and things that had happened recently.
Bai Su listened very carefully halfway and didn't interject a word, but when she finished listening, the first sentence said: "I said Yunxuan, you are really affectionate and righteous to Li Wan'er!"
Yun Xuan met Bai Su's gaze, obviously able to hear the dissatisfaction in the other party's language, and hurriedly said: "Good Susu, if you are in Li Wan'er's position, I will treat you the same." ”
Bai Su finally smiled reluctantly, but she quickly smiled again, and said solemnly: "There are a few people who are particularly suspicious. The first is the National Teacher Venerable, the second is the Empress of the Apocalypse, and the third is Qin Xiaotian, whose Chinese Master Venerable is the most suspicious, because he represents the Heavenly Dao Messenger and represents everything in the world, and you are a demon cultivator in the darkness......"
Yun Xuan shook his head, obviously unable to accept the possibility of the National Master Venerable framing him.
Bai Su groaned: "Perhaps, he may not want to harm you, maybe he wants to help you wipe the aura of demon cultivation from your body." Perhaps, those bright imprints that are seared in your soul have just come to the time of attack today. ”
Erase the aura of demon cultivation and become a normal person again, and the blood of a normal person flows out of his body again...... Yun Xuan's face couldn't help but show joy, even though he knew that this was just an assumption of Bai Su.
Bai Su looked at Yun Xuan who was curled up in a ball with disappointment, and said softly: "Yun Xuan, if you are no longer a monk, then all your cultivation power will pass away, and you will probably completely lose the Sumeru realm, no longer stand proudly in front of others, and become an ordinary person from now on, and live an ordinary life." ”
Yun Xuan's gaze was blank for a moment, and immediately regained clarity, and said with a smile: "Su Su, if that's the case, that's not bad!"
Bai Su pinched his chin in incomprehension before saying, "If your enemies know that you have become an ordinary person, do you think they will easily let you go?"
"......" For this, Yun Xuan could only obediently shut his mouth.
"In addition to the National Teacher Venerable, the possibility of Li Qingshui and Qin Xiaotian is also quite large, but I am afraid that only the National Teacher Venerable's motives may be benign, and the other two have really done anything wrong, so they have ill intentions......"
During the conversation between the two, Yun Xuan kept drinking water as long as he had time, like a traveler who had been short of water in the desert for a long time, which Bai Su couldn't help frowning.
At this point, the carriage stopped.
Bai Su lifted the corner of the curtain and looked at the sky outside the window, the scorching sun was blocked by a cloud of dark clouds, making the sky much gloomy, she said softly: "Yun Xuan, the imperial city has arrived, you go back first! I have to think about this matter carefully." I will enter the palace tonight to see Li Qingshui, and then I will go to you again. ”
"Hmm......" Yun Xuan replied weakly.
Outside the city gate of the Inner Imperial City, Yun Xuan's weak steps made the steps under his feet look lighter. Fortunately, before he could take a few steps, Director Zhao De, who didn't know where to go, reappeared, he took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly, as if he had mustered up a lot of courage, before he quickly followed, boldly came to Yun Xuan's side, and helped Yun Xuan.
Yun Xuan turned his head sideways and smiled at Zhao De to show his gratitude, but there was obviously a trace of doubt in that smile, and Zhao De lowered his head slightly as if he had a weak heart.
There were dozens of special carriages parked in the main square of the Inner Imperial City, and when Yun Xuan was about to step onto one of the carriages, the fierce sunlight erupted from the thick clouds again, which almost made Yun Xuan unsteady again, and the internal organs of his body had already spasmed, but he still gritted his teeth and didn't let himself fall on the hot gravel ground.
At the same time, Yun Xuan could clearly feel that the strength of Zhao De's support in his hand had increased significantly.
As soon as Yun Xuan sat down in the carriage, his eyes quickly glanced around, and he took out a pot of water for making tea from under the tray of the coffee table, and poured the whole pot of water into his throat without using a cup.
Zhao De's eyebrows were full of sorrow, but he didn't say a word, silently lowered all the curtains, and when he sat down opposite Yun Xuan, he found that the other party's eyes were full of deep doubts.
It didn't take long for the emperor in charge of driving the carriage to take them to the courtyard where Yun Xuan lived, Yun Xuan felt that the strength of his whole body seemed to be drained, and it was completely by his own will that he could slowly walk back to the room, although the process was only a few dozen steps away.
After Zhao De waited for Yun Xuan to sit down, he consciously filled the largest crystal glass cup with water and put it in front of Yun Xuan.
Yun Xuan's chest was depressed, and he couldn't help coughing violently, the depths of his throat were sweet, he hurriedly closed his mouth, not letting this shocking and strange blood spurt out, and his whole body was gradually soaked with cold sweat oozing out.
He pressed his slightly aching chest with one hand, wiped his misty eyes with the other, and found that Zhao De was already holding a phlegm Meng and standing beside him. Yun Xuan gasped slightly, and as soon as he lifted his hand, the delicate human skin mask was immediately lifted again, his handsome face became a little distorted because of the pain, and a pair of eyes that should have been deep were cloudy.
Zhao De was flustered for a while, and just wanted to take two steps back, Yun Xuan's hand had already reached out like lightning, and it was tightly clasped on his throat, and with a sound of "bell", phlegm Meng suddenly slipped from Zhao De's hand, slammed it on the ground, and rolled to the side.
Yun Xuan swallowed his saliva and forcibly swallowed the strangely colored blood back into his throat before he said coldly: "Director Zhao, I am grateful for your help in front of me, but I am not a good man and a woman, and I hate that someone will hide something in front of me!"
Zhao De, as one of the directors of the palace, had a little knowledge of Yun Xuan's deeds of putting down five hundred elite imperial forest troops in the palace, and he had no doubt that the finger held in his throat could immediately penetrate his life, but his lips moved, but he didn't make any sound.
Yun Xuan sneered: "Director Zhao, a person's patience is limited, and death is not the only end, I know that there are no less than a thousand ways to make life worse than death!
Zhao De's eyes flashed with panic and fear, his lips moved again, but he still didn't say anything, and after a period of silence, he simply closed his eyes.
Yun Xuan's heart swelled with anger, increased the strength in his hand, forcibly suppressed the churning internal breath in his body, and said coldly: "Director Zhao, it seems that you don't want to see your family and children again......"
Before he finished speaking, his head was stinging and dizzy, and the strength of his body was finally exhausted, and the once strong right hand slipped weakly from Zhao De's body.
Zhao De sighed, took a few steps back, but did not leave, but found a dry towel, and stepped forward again to gently wipe away the cold sweat that was constantly oozing for Yun Xuan.
After a deep silence, Zhao De suddenly said in an inaudible voice, "...... Originally, I was an in-house attendant who specialized in serving Her Majesty the Empress...... One day a year ago, the Empress suddenly fell ill with a sudden illness, and the initial symptoms were fear of light and heat, and her whole body was weak...... It's almost exactly the same as you are now. ”
Zhao De changed a dry towel and said in a low voice: "After that day, I was transferred away from the empress's side, and the other three chamberlains who served His Majesty with me are all missing now......
Yun Xuan snorted, his head was groggy, his heart was irritable, but his body was completely weak, and he asked in a low voice, "Is it that your colleague saw something that shouldn't be seen, and you were lucky enough not to see it?"
Zhao De's voice lowered, "I don't know, my lord, please don't ask again, this is all I know." ”
Yun Xuan nodded weakly, but he was shocked in his heart. Combined with what Zhao De said, including Li Qingshui, she herself admitted it once, could it be that it was just a short contact last night, and this terminal illness was transmitted to me? How is this possible? There are so many people around her, why are they all fine, my luck is so bad, I was infected after only one close conversation, and I completely lost my sense of Mixed Yuan Heavenly Mansion......
Could it be that Zhao De is lying? Yun Xuan couldn't help but glance at Director Zhao beside him, his brows furrowed, as if he knew that he had said a lot of things that he shouldn't have said.
Could it be that this is just a coincidence......
Yun Xuan had never been subjected to such a great physical torture since he formed the Purple Pill, and he used his tenacity to support his weak body, thinking hard about when his bright red blood began to turn into that damn color, but all this seemed to be inseparable from the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Mansion......
Zhao De saw Yun Xuan's deep tiredness, and asked in a deep voice, "My lord, do you need to go to bed and rest for a while?"
Yun Xuan shook his head and said, "No need, I want to bathe, the water is not too hot, not too cold, help me add winter grass, croton, wolfberry ...... to it"
After Zhao De answered, Yun Xuan sighed secretly, he didn't expect that after entering the imperial city, everything would be more unlucky than he imagined......
The philosopher once said that the setbacks of the present will be the best companion for the happy memories of the future.
Yun Xuan didn't think so, perhaps because his happy memories never came from setbacks.
In just the right amount of warm water, Yun Xuan stretched his body, and the restless strange blood in his body gradually calmed down, but the prostration after a lot of energy consumption still made him weak even one toe.
There is an incense burner in the form of a dragon's head on the edge of the heated pool, and light smoke wafts out of the dragon's mouth, filling the entire bathroom with a faint fragrance.
Yun Xuan looked through the mist and looked at several murals on the walls, which were the pictures of the gods executing evil spirits in mythological stories, and the evil spirits struggled, but because they had fallen into the trap of the gods in front of them, they had no power to fight back at all.
These murals made Yun Xuan feel uncomfortable for a while, and Bai Su's words seemed to sound in his ears again-"Yun Xuan, if you are no longer a monk, then all your cultivation power will pass away, and you will probably completely lose the Sumeru realm, no longer stand proudly in front of others, and from now on become an ordinary person, and live an ordinary life...... If your enemies knew that you had become a normal person, do you think they would easily let you go?"
"Huh...... What a boring future for a demon cultivator who was killed by people who represented justice!" Yun Xuan muttered to himself.