Yu Wan and Yan Jiuchao quietly left the Wuhou Palace and infiltrated the Wuwang Palace through the side door.

There is a smell of medicine in the palace of the Witch King, and the people in the palace are not qualified to spend medicine at will, and they don't need to guess to know who the sick master is.

The two of them followed the smell of the medicine, and it took almost no effort to find the Witch King's dormitory.

The witch queen had already left with Dawa and Zhou Jin, and there were many masters lurking around the dormitory, all of which allowed Yan Jiuchao to avoid them one by one.

The door of the dormitory was hidden, Yu Wan poked her head in to take a look, only to see that there was no figure inside, and she was about to push open the door and walk in, but Yan Jiuchao grabbed her wrist.

Yan Jiuchao gave her a look.

Yu Wan understood, withdrew her hand very tacitly, and pushed the whole person behind Yan Jiuchao.

Yan Jiu pointed at his fingertips, and a cold internal force shot out, through the hollow wooden curtain, hitting the maid's sleeping hole.

The maid's eyes were black and she fell to the ground.

Yan Jiuchao walked in with Yu Wan at this time.

The dormitory is empty, there are no superfluous subordinates, nor have I seen many furnishings, only a few tall pillars, a few long tables for placing lampstands, all carved with ancient totems, in the dark and mysterious light and shadow, people can't help but be awe-inspired.

The floor and roof beams of the dormitory are made of golden silk nanmu, which has been immortalized for thousands of years.

Yu Wan unconsciously lightened her steps.

"Is the Witch King behind?" She took Yan Jiuchao's hand and stopped in front of the hollowed-out wooden curtain.

Yan Jiu glanced at the curtain with his gaze, did not speak, but waved his wide sleeves, and the wooden curtain in front of him fell, revealing the maid who had fainted on the ground, and the witch king who was lying sick on the dragon couch.

Yu Wan was stunned by the scene in front of her, naturally she was not surprised by the fainting maid.

The dragon couch was large, but it was unusually bad, and the tops of the four bedposts had iron chains falling from them, and they were locked to the hands and feet of a sick man.

The man had silver hair, a pale complexion, sunken eyes, and a pair of hands that were as thin as skeletons exposed under the covers.

However, this is not the most surprising, what is even more surprising is that his face, neck and even his hands are covered with terrible poisonous sores, he seems to be asleep, and he does not speak, but Yu Wan just looks at it, and can feel the pain he is suffering all the time.

Yu Wan clenched her fingers.

Yan Jiuchao regretted letting her see the scene in front of her, he knew that the Witch King had become such a virtuous person, and he would not tear the curtain down if he said anything.

Yan Jiuchao was about to hang the curtain up, but this time, Yu Wan grabbed his wrist.

"Not necessarily." Yu Wan said, she took a deep breath, her throat slid down, and said, "I'm a doctor, I'm fine." ”

I don't know if I was convincing Yan Jiuchao or convincing myself.

Yan Jiuchao still waved his sleeves and hung the curtain up.

Yu Wan pretended that she couldn't go on, turned her back, grabbed Yan Jiuchao's wrist, and said in a low voice, "Is this the Witch King?" Did Zhou Jin also see his appearance? ”

Since the witch queen brought Zhou Jin over, it was probably because she saw it, Yan Jiuchao didn't say it explicitly, but his eyes had already given Yu Wan an answer.

Yu Wan covered her heart: "How did he become like this?" ”

"Backlash." Yan Jiuchao glanced at the wooden curtain and said.

"What backlash?" Yu Wan was puzzled.

"The backlash of witchcraft." Yan Jiu said.

Yu Wan pondered for a moment, and asked as if she didn't understand: "What did he do, to be attacked by magic power?" ”

Yan Jiu stared at him and said, "This has to ask him himself." ”

The higher the realm of a wizard, the more magic power he can cast, and the more magic power he can cast, the greater the backlash he will suffer, which is why the body bones of wizards are weaker than ordinary people.

Some dark wizards will extradite the backlash to others in order to avoid physical weakness, but white wizards will not be so mad.

Of course, not all regurgitation will be so serious, most of the regurgitation is extremely mild, and weakness can be cured in three or two days.

"Something against the sky?" Yu Wan frowned, "What could it be?" Could it be ......?"

Yan Jiuchao nodded: "Zhou Jin." ”

Yu Wan was dumbfounded.

It's actually Zhou Jin, and the witch king became like this because of Zhou Jin......

Why?

"Do you remember who Zhou Jin's mother is?" Yan Jiuchao saw her confusion.

Yu Wan muttered, "It's a holy woman." ”

Yan Jiuchao looked at the front yard: "Have you seen those purple flowers in the yard?" ”

Yu Wan snorted: "See?" What kind of flowers are those? ”

Yan Jiuchao said: "It's the Holy Immortal Orchid, a flower seed that can only bloom in the place where the Holy King is buried." ”

"Holy ...... Where the Holy King is buried? Yu Wan gasped, "There is a holy king buried in the ground of the courtyard?" The Holy King...... It can't be Zhou Jin's mother, right? ”

Although the tone of inquiry on his lips is inquiring, he already has an answer in his heart, in addition to Zhou Jin's mother, will there be a second saint clan buried here?

I don't know if it was buried by the witch king or the witch queen.

If it is a witch queen, then this woman's mind is too terrible.

Not only did he make the Witch King suffer the pain of losing his lover, but he also made him face the bones of his beloved day and night, but he couldn't step out of the dormitory.

Yu Wan's spine was filled with a vicious cold, and in addition to the cold, there was an irrepressible surprise: "I thought that Zhou Jin's mother was just a saint daughter of the Holy Clan, but I didn't expect it to be the Holy King. ”

This child not only has a father who is a witch king, but also a mother who is a holy king......

Yan Jiu said: "The bloodlines of the saint and the witch clan cannot be fused, otherwise, the Sikong family would not have married so many saints and did not continue the bloodline of the two clans, and their crystallization has all suffered a huge backlash." ”

Yu Wan nodded, and after a while, she shook her head strangely: "But didn't my grandma survive well?" My grandmother is also a descendant of the Holy Clan and the Wu Clan. ”

Yan Jiuchao looked at the dark corner of the dormitory: "That's someone who suffered the backlash for her." ”

Yu Wan's heart was shocked, Lan Yi Holy Maiden!

She said, how could the Holy Maiden of Lan Yi be so skilled in medicine that she couldn't heal her injuries? It turned out that it was not that the injury could not be treated, but that it was impossible to fight against the backlash caused by the bloodline.

Yan Jiuchao also arrived at the Wu Clan and gradually guessed this truth.

The Holy Maiden of Lan Yi should have inadvertently learned about this, so she chose to fly away, and found a way to transfer the backlash to herself, which led to her early death.

After all, the Holy Maiden of Lan Yi is only a Holy Maiden, not a Holy King, and Sikong Ye is only a descendant of the Wu Clan, not a Witch King, not even a Wizard.

Rao is like this, the bloodline of their union has been attacked by such a terrible backlash, what will happen to the descendants of the Holy King and the Witch King, you can imagine.

Zhou Jin's life could not have been saved from the beginning.

The Holy King buried his bones and planted life for Zhou Jin.

The Witch King used all his magic power to protect Zhou Jin's vitality.

No one persecuted them, they were voluntary, for the sake of this child who loved each other deeply, the Holy King buried his bones, and he could never return to his hometown, and the Witch King was trapped and could no longer get out of the cage of the Witch Queen.

Yu Wan's mood became complicated: "The witch queen...... You know? ”

"Of course I do." Yan Jiu said.

He would rather not want his own life, exhaust his magic power, endure pain day and night, and become inhuman, ghost or ghost, but also to keep Zhou Jin's life.

Can the witch queen not hate?

Didn't the Witch King want to protect Zhou Jin? She wants to destroy Zhou Jin, she wants to delay the heart of the Witch King, make the Witch King feel painful, and make the Saint King under the ground unable to rest in peace!

Yu Wan has lived two lives, and for the first time, she was shocked by a woman's ruthlessness and scheming.

Thinking of something, Yu Wan's face changed: "Zhou Jin is so smart, he saw the appearance of the Witch King, he should ...... Guess the Witch King became like this because of him, right? He must not feel good in his heart...... If the witch queen threatens him with this, will he ......?"

"How? Have you thought about it? As long as your magic power is gone, that person's suffering is over. In the royal garden, the witch queen said seductively.

"Really...... Will it end? Zhou Jin said.

The witch queen smiled, and her black cardamom nails gently rubbed against his fair and thin little face: "Of course, I promise you, he will be fine, how about it?" Will you give me your magical powers? ”

Zhou Jin paused, raised his eyes, and looked into her eyes fixedly: "Okay, I'll give it to you." ”

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