Chapter 455: Ono's Death
I looked coldly at Feng Yu, whose life was hanging by a thread, pinched his jaw, and stuffed the spirit worm in his sleeve into his mouth.
Feng Yu's eyes widened, and as soon as his throat let out a whine, the spirit worm slid down his throat.
"What is this?" Feng Yu coughed heavily, retching in disgust.
I sealed the spirit worm into the dantian to ensure that he could not force it out of the body in the short term, so I withdrew my hand and sneered softly, "The spirit worm is just a spirit worm, not fatal." ”
At first, I thought that the spirit worm in my body was sealed under it, but seeing his panicked appearance, I expected that he didn't know.
After thinking about it, the spirit worm did no other harm to the body except for hindering the healing of the wound. If Feng Yu and Ye Xiu's generation wanted to harm me, they would definitely not choose such a gentle spirit worm.
Feng Yu is ruthless and unrighteous born of resentment, Ye Xiu hates me to the bone because of Qi Yan, no matter what, they can't be merciful to me.
But in this case, who is the person who descended the spirit worm? As Rong Ji said, Tianyi is so bad that he won't move such a small action at all.
Could it be Huaqing?
Four months ago, she happened to appear in my dreams and gave me a refuge from the world. If she can't do anything to me in my dreams, but I do bring out of my dreams.
Perhaps, the spirit worm is hidden in the dust of the world.
What's more, the poison of peacock gall is also very likely to come from the dust of the world. In the past four months, I have rarely been angry, and I have not used the power of Qiankun, so the poison of peacock gall has not been released.
In the past two days, I have been depressed because of the Hundred Flowers Fairy, and I have been disturbed by resentment, and the medicine fairy has added ** to the thatched house, which has caused the poison of peacock gall in my body to spread rapidly in a short period of time.
I really don't want to believe that Huaqing, who cares about me, will frequently design for me.
However, then again, if Hua Qing is the former Phoenix God and Phoenix Lord, then what she is doing to me now seems reasonable.
First, like her, I was forced by the people to jump off Zhuxiantai and die for nine lives. Perhaps out of compassion, she brought me an innate kindness and saved me from danger several times.
Moreover, since she has returned with blood, there is no need to say that there is hatred in her heart. Hatred should be the main reason why she is trying to get rid of the pregnant spirit in my womb, and then force me to become a demon god. As long as I become a demon god, the demon god of the ancient demon dragon will not be fulfilled in her, and she will have enough time to take revenge on the people.
Calculated in this way, Hua Qing is very likely to be the former Phoenix God and Phoenix Lord.
But before conclusive evidence is found, I still have a trace of luck in my heart, hoping that the former Phoenix God and Phoenix Lord has someone else.
Wow –
Suddenly, the sound of crisp water suddenly leaked, pulling my distant thoughts back.
In the next moment, a smell of heat came from behind Rong Ji.
I glanced coldly at the dirty hem of my garment, and when I thought about it, I realized that my idea was ridiculous.
Tolerance is already the body of the gods, and there will be no internal urgency at all.
So, I tilted my head slightly and glanced at the young monk who was hiding behind Rong Ji and was frightened and trembling and reciting the mantra of purifying the heart.
He hunched his shoulders nervously, his brick-red robe not completely covering the light brown robe inside.
Looking further down, the light brown monk's robe seems to be soaked with water, and the color is getting darker.
Rong Ji also noticed the strangeness of the monk behind him, so he held his breath and quietly moved to the side.
The young monk blushed with shame, lowered his shiny head to his heart, and stepped on a small puddle of water under his feet in embarrassment.
In the end, it is understandable that he is young and frightened.
It's just that I never expected that Feng Yu would have enough strength to rush to the monk's feet and urinate away.
More plausibly, it should be to urinate.
Rong Ji and I looked at each other, neither of them expected that Feng Yu would choose such a humiliating way to escape the danger.
"Actually let him escape!"
I stared at the puddle of water at the monk's feet, indignant.
"That's it, it's a long time coming. ”
Rong Ji sighed, and instead took me into his arms, caressing my slightly bulging abdomen, "It's okay if you're okay." ”
As soon as his hand touched my abdomen, the pregnant spirit in my abdomen suddenly rubbed against my belly excitedly, as if to make a gesture of friendship with him.
"Little boys seem to like you very much. ”
Rong Ji hooked his lips and smiled, and his pale ears were dyed with a pink color.
He quietly listened to the movement of the pregnant spirit in his womb, and although there was no redundant expression on his face, his heartbeat became faster and faster.
It can be seen that he should also like the little boys.
When the monks who were reciting the mantra dispersed, Nan Ruo Jiufeng came dressed in a snow-white fox cloak.
He carried a medicine box stained with frost and snow, and rushed into the thatched hut in a hurry.
"Master......"
Nan Ruojiu's eyes were quenched with tears, and he changed his quiet temperament in the past, and roughly pushed Rong Ji aside, and instead hugged me tightly into his arms.
For a moment, my mind went blank, and I felt overwhelmed by Nan Ruojiu.
"Master, the apprentice thought he would never see you again. Nanruo's Jiumingxi-like eyes were full of happiness, and he didn't notice the face of Rong Ji standing on the side as black as the bottom of the pot.
I was wondering how Nan Ruojiu could mistake me for a medicine immortal, and suddenly remembered that I was still wearing the skin of a medicine immortal, so I hurriedly twisted a mantra and returned to my original state.
"King Beili?" Nan Ruojiu finally realized that he had recognized the wrong person, and let go of his hand again and again, so frightened that he flicked three feet away.
"Blame me, I was so confused by the lack of success that I forgot that I still had the face of a medicine fairy. ”
I sneered, but I had some doubts in my heart that Nan Ruojiu didn't recognize me, and Feng Yu didn't recognize me at the beginning, why did Rong Ji recognize me at a glance?
Rong Ji saw my doubts and whispered in my ear, "Fool, no matter what you become, I can recognize you." ”
"It's so sweet in my mouth, I want to eat it. I smiled, and was instantly surrounded by a sweet sense of happiness.
Nan Ruojiu was draped with a black hair, untied or untied, gently swaying with the cold wind.
He had already carried the body of the medicine fairy out of the dark cellar, and at this moment, he was gently wiping the dried blood stains on the medicine fairy's face with a clean cloth.
"Master, you always say that those who practice medicine should be compassionate. But why can't you think about it so much, and insist on going to the road of no return?" Nan Ruojiu whispered, raising his hand and closing the medicine fairy's eyes.
Looking at Nan Ruojiu, who was busy before and after, I couldn't help, so I only said shallowly, "The festival mourns and changes." ”
"It's just karma. "Nan Ruojiu seems to have seen through the world, his voice is calm, and his people are as light as chrysanthemums.
After he finished dealing with the aftermath of the medicine fairy, he breathed a sigh of relief and said softly, "King Beili has eight desolations in his body, and he only needs to take the gluttonous palm meat and gentian to be able to poison the poison." ”
"What if you don't take the antidote?"
I glanced at the blood stains on Rong Ji's body, and I knew that he had already taken his gentian, and his nose was sore, and he refused to take any medicine.
"It can hurt the pregnant soul at least and endanger the life at worst. ”
Hearing this, Rong Ji grabbed my jaw with one hand and said a little toughly, "Open your mouth." ”
"I don't want to eat your flesh. "I tilted my head to the side, and the mere thought of him cutting open his abdomen with his bare hands and taking the gentian made my heart ache so hard that I couldn't breathe.
Rong Ji smiled, "It's not that I haven't eaten it." Besides, don't you eat with relish every time?"
“.........”
I naturally understood what Rong Ji was saying, and my face suddenly became a little hot.
Rong Ji took advantage of my shaking mind and stuffed sugar-coated gentian and gluttonous palm meat into my mouth one after another.
"It's bitter. ”
I quietly turned around and tilted my head slightly, trying to push back the tears in my eyes.
I swallowed the gentian without even tasting it, and with the syrup on the outside, I shouldn't have tasted the bitterness. But for some reason, I was so sad that I wanted to cry.
After a while, after I calmed down, Nan Ruojiu took advantage of the situation to carry the unconscious Qi Yan.
"Doctor Nan, is there a cure for King Qi's cough?" I raised my eyes to look at Qi Yan, who was lying on Nan Ruojiu's back like a white paper, and I was very worried.
Nan Ruojiu shook his head, "There is no cure. However, maybe you can try to fight poison with poison. The ancient battlefield is not a place to recuperate, if the king of Beili hands over the king of Qi to me, I will take him back to the Valley of the Medicine King to take care of him. ”
"It's fine. ”
I never expected that Qi Yan, who seemed to be no different from ordinary people, would be terminally ill while talking and laughing.
Rong Ji watched Nan Ruo Jiu wear the stars and the moon with me, and comforted me softly, "Qi Yanji people have their own natural appearance. ”
"Don't you always like to eat his flying vinegar?"
"I'm more afraid you'll be upset. ”
Rong Ji didn't talk much, but every time he spoke, he always moved my eyes to heat.
"Stupid, it's the same as it was four hundred years ago, so easy to deceive. Why do you believe everything I say?" Rong Ji looked at me as he turned his back and quietly wiped his tears, and quipped a little playfully.
I took it seriously, straightened my face and forced him to ask, "How many lies have you ever lied?"
"Except for the previous sentence, what I said before is all heartfelt. Rong Ji chuckled, interlocked his fingers with me, and dragged me out of the thatched hut where the candlelight had faded.
Outside the house, ten miles of frost spread into a frost-colored long carpet, stretching all the way to the foot of the mountain.
The paper crane that has been raised for many days flew in front of it again, but this time it looked particularly anxious, its snow-white body was also stained with blood, and its long wings hung down weakly, as if it could not support the heavy blood droplets around it.
"What's going on?"
Although I couldn't understand what the paper crane was drawing, I also had bad thoughts in my heart when I saw it so decadent.
Rong Ji held my hand tightly and said very seriously, "Xiao Ye was devoured by gluttony, Xiao Yan's emotions were out of control, but the big battle gluttony was seriously injured by gluttony, and his life hung by a thread. ”