Chapter 297: Xuanyu Ice Bed
Hearing this, Hongji's face showed a hint of consternation.
She had also heard of this legendary sword to ward off demons and evil spirits, not to mention why this sword appeared in the yang world, with the strength of the ghost king, she would never be stabbed by this sword.
Honghime really can't figure it out.
Seeing that Hongji was still stunned there, I was so anxious that I was about to come out.
"Oh, Honghime, what are you doing there?! Lin Mochen is about to die, you better find a way to save him first! ”
"Yes!"
Hong Ji answered, and then helped Lin Mochen back to the Ghost Monarch Hall, and I also walked in with him.
Hongji sent Lin Mochen to the Xuanyu bed to recuperate. As the name suggests, the Xuanyu is made of ancient Xuanbing jade, and the temperature on it is extremely low, which is of great benefit to the ghosts of the underworld.
Then Honghime took out a medicine box from under the bed, and when she opened it, it was full of various small medicine bottles.
Hong Ji opened several medicine bottles in a row, and poured out all the pills inside and fed them into Lin Mochen's mouth.
After Lin Mochen finished taking those pills, the expression on his face eased slightly, and his breathing slowly became stable, but he was still unconscious.
"Hongji, Lin Mochen has taken so much medicine, why hasn't he woken up yet?" I raised my head and asked Honghime anxiously.
Hong Ji frowned, and stopped talking in her mouth: "The Ghost Monarch was stabbed by the Xianmu Peach Sword, and the injury was too serious, and it was a great luck to be able to save this life......"
"What?! How so? Is that wood-breaking sword so powerful? My eyes widened, and there was a look of disbelief on my face.
Hong Ji nodded, and continued to explain to me: "For you mortals, the Immortal Peach Sword is just a very ordinary wooden sword, but for us ghosts, it is an artifact that can kill you!" ”
After a slight pause, Hong Ji glanced at me, and asked strangely: "Xiaoyuan, how could the ghost monarch be injured by the Xianmu Peach Sword, what happened, didn't he go to save you?" ”
Hearing Honghime's question, I lowered my head with shame on my face, and replied with self-reproach, "It's all my fault!" Lin Mochen's sword wound was stabbed by me! ”
"What?!" Honghime was also a little confused, and looked at me in disbelief.
I will tell you what happened, from how Lin Mochen saved me, how I fought fiercely with the Demon Emperor Chu Qianxun, to how I was stabbed by my controlled body...... I said it as it was.
After Hong Ji listened, a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "So that's the case!" But also, within these three realms, under the whole world, I really can't think of a second person who can hurt the Ghost King......"
"Okay, Honghime, don't say it, you say that I really have to regret my death...... I don't want that either...... I really didn't know that Chu Qianxun would be so despicable and use me to deal with Lin Mochen......"
"Hey, forget it, now that it's over, let's find a way to heal the ghost king's injuries first......"
"Mmmmmm, Hong Ji, how is Lin Mochen now?"
Hong Ji carefully examined Lin Mochen's injuries, calmed his face, shook his head, and said worriedly: "To be honest, the situation is not optimistic...... I've never seen Oni-kun suffer such a serious injury, and I don't know if I can recover now......"
"Xiaoyuan, you're tired, why don't you go and rest first, and the ghost king will leave it to me to take care of." Honghime turned to me and said to me.