Volume 3 Life History Chapter 1 Nine Heavens Xuan Bing
The moonless midsummer night failed to bring a refreshing breath to the silent capital, but only sprinkled a thick dark color into every corner without lights.
In an ordinary courtyard on the outskirts of the capital in the dead of night, in a room with a closed door and only a small window open, the flickering bright fire drove away a little darkness through the thin layer of window paper.
There was a rush of footsteps coming this way, and after a while, I saw Xi Wuya, who was covered in gold and jade ornaments and dressed in purple, carrying a basket full of wood charcoal, from the other side of the cloister, and gently pushed open the door of the brightly lit room.
As soon as the door opened, a wave of heat with the smell of sweat rushed to his face, and Xi Wuya dodged in, as if he was afraid that the heat would dissipate, and quickly closed the door tightly.
There were several burning charcoal stoves in the room, and a fire was lit in the center. The whole room was as hot as a boiling hot pot, and Nan Wuji, who was dressed in white, stood by the open small window with a sad face, shaking the paper fan in his hand vigorously, and constantly wiping the sweat from his forehead and neck with a sweat towel.
After throwing the charcoal in the basket into several charcoal furnaces one by one, Xi Wuya raised his head and asked Dong Wuyi, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, "Senior brother, why don't I go to the nearby city and find all the best local doctors?" ”
Dong Wuyi, who frowned his brows with a straight face, shook his head and said: "Even the doctor who didn't die back then couldn't completely cure the fourth junior brother, and now that the divine doctor is dead, I'm just afraid of ......" He looked at the quilt that had covered several beds on the bed and shrunk into a ball, and his voice suddenly sank, and he didn't say anything more.
After bringing Bei Jue Se from the palace here, he began to have a low-grade fever, and Xi Wuya brought all the so-called famous doctors in the capital to treat him, but the group of people was more incompetent than the other, either powerless or helpless. After Dong Wushu threw a thunderbolt at that class of famous doctors, he could only watch Bei Juese shout cold and cry out of pain again and again, watch him roll on the ground because he couldn't stand the torture of severe pain, and watch him vomit blood and faint again and again. He knew that it was the poison of the Nine Heavens Xuanbing on Bei Juese's body that had broken through the acupuncture points that had been sealed by the Immortal Doctor back then, and spread to all parts of his body. When the doctor immortalized the death, he said that the poison of the Nine Heavens Xuanbing would become more and more painful every time, and the poisoned person would suffer from extreme pain and extreme cold, and when the black spots the size of copper coins spread all over the body, the poisoned person would become cold and stiff all over the body, vomit blood and die; He even said that if the North is poisonous, even if he is still alive, he will not be sure to save the North Beauty.
Back then, even the living miracle doctor was not sure, let alone that the miracle doctor had passed away?
The doctors were helpless against the Nine Heavens Xuan Ice on Bei Jue's body, and Dong Wushu wanted to go over to find a successor to the doctor immortal, but no one in the rivers and lakes could be sure that there was a successor to the doctor immortal, and even the "Tianxia One Net" gang, which had the most information in the rivers and lakes, could only find out that the doctor died in twelve years, and not long after his death, the medical lady also moved away from the place where he originally lived with a pair of young children, as for where they moved, no one knew that they were like evaporating from the world, without a trace.
Bei Juese, who had been huddled in a ball on the bed, moved, his closed eyes opened suddenly, and he struggled to sit up but fell down again.
Dong Wushu hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Bei Juese up and hugged him tightly in his arms. At this time, Bei Jue's body was like a piece of ice in the cold winter, so cold that his teeth couldn't stop fighting up and down, he pulled Dong Wu's clothes with trembling hands, and begged weakly: "Please, kill me, I don't want to suffer this painful torture anymore, please." ”
Dong Wushu looked at Bei Juese's bloodless face in pain and couldn't say a word, he just hugged Bei Juese's cold body harder.
After a while, beads of sweat came out of Bei's stunning forehead, and his body began to tremble, and the pain that was so painful that it was difficult to describe in words came to torment him again. If the cold before was unbearable, this pain made him not want to bear it anymore. Before he was tortured by pain and lost his mind, he grabbed Dong Wuving's arm and begged again with all his might: "Please, kill me!" Big brother, please! ”
More intense pain hit every corner of the body, and finally couldn't help it, Bei Jue screamed in pain, the pain was uncomfortable, he didn't know where the strength came from, he was crazy and struggled to the death, trying to break free of the arms of the East Invincible, but he couldn't break free, he was like a irrational beast and bit the East Invincible's body fiercely.
Dong Wushu looked at him with sad eyes, and let him bite without saying a word or moving.
Seeing that the North Absolute Beauty had bitten the East Invincible to the blood, South Wuji and West Wuji did not stop it. This kind of scene is not the first time, every time Bei Juese is poisoned, he will be tortured by pain until he loses his mind, and when he loses his mind, he will make a lot of unexpected moves to hurt his body, and Dong Wushu holds him just to prevent him from hurting himself.
After Bei Jue Shi bit hard, he spit out a mouthful of dark red blood, his body softened and fell into Dong Wuxi's arms, and he fainted again. After the desperate struggle just now, the clothes on his body were torn off by himself, making a mess, and the open placket exposed most of his body, only to see that his original white and silky body had been covered by dense black spots, not only on his body, but also on his neck.
Nan Wuji and Xi Wuya came over, and when they saw the black spot on Bei Jue's neck, their faces changed in unison. Nan Wuji said, "I didn't expect the poison to spread so quickly!" ”
Xi Wuya continued: "Senior brother, at this speed, it seems that those dark spots will be all over the body before dawn. ”
The silent Dong Wushu pulled up a messy dress for Bei Jue Se and put him back on the bed. He stood on the edge of the bed and looked at Bei Juese, and after a long time, he raised his head and closed his eyes, and then quickly opened his eyes again, and said slowly, "Bring my sword!" ”
Nan Wuji and Xi Wuya were stunned for a moment, Nan Wuji quickly reacted and asked, "Senior brother, you don't want to kill the fourth junior brother, right?" ”
Dong Wushu said calmly: "The poison of the Nine Heavens Xuanbing has attacked, and it is more and more painful every time. I can't bear to watch him suffer such inhuman torture again, so it's better to simply give him a break and let him stop suffering anymore. ”
Xi Wuya stepped forward and said, "Senior brother, maybe there is a way to save the fourth junior brother." ”
Dong Wushu smiled sadly and said, "Or?" You've seen how quickly this poison spreads, is it possible that we will find someone who can save him before dawn, or a solution? ”