Chapter 222: Differentiation
At this time, Wu Qiaoyan had already felt that Sikong Fengxuan was inappropriate, his hands were too cold, countless times colder than any previous time, and his lips were faintly white.
"Brother Feng Xuan." Wu Qiaoyan frowned, her eyes full of worry.
Seeing that Wu Qiaoyan was worried, Sikong Fengxuan's eyes rippled with a touch of tenderness, like a warm sun, and he said forcefully: "It's okay, it's just a minor injury, just wait for something here, just breathe." ”
Wu Qiaoyan smiled a little reluctantly, she remembered the scene when Sikong Feng Xuanhan poison attacked, the situation was similar, but at that time, his lip color was not as bad as it is now, and his steps were not so faltering.
In the past, whenever Sikong Fengxuan was standing, he was as straight as a javelin, but now his waist was slightly stiff, if he wasn't enduring great pain, how could he be abnormal.
But he was hiding it from her, and he didn't want her to know.
Wu Qiaoyan sighed, she moved closer to Sikong Fengxuan's side, then stretched out her hand, and slowly stuffed her hand into Sikong Fengxuan's slender hand, her fingers interlocked.
Sikong Fengxuan noticed Wu Qiaoyan's intimacy, and the rich smile in his eyes was about to be unbearable, his fingers were forceful, and he clenched Wu Qiaoyan's hand tighter, as if he was buckling the lifeline of the two together, and it was best to entangle them for the rest of their lives.
Wu Qiaoyan's heart was as soft as a ball of soft cotton, and she quietly transferred the power of nature into Sikong Fengxuan's body.
"You ......" When the pure power of nature rushed over, Sikong Fengxuan looked at Wu Qiaoyan with some surprise, she knew?
Although he is still a little short of the end of the crossbow, he can still protect her despite his desperate efforts.
"I want you to be with me for the rest of my life, not for a while, although I don't know who he is that you said before? But I don't like him, I only like you, Brother Feng Xuan......"
When Wu Qiaoyan said this, her eyes were staring at Sikong Fengxuan for a moment.
After Sikong Fengxuan heard this, his heart softened into a puddle of water, he looked at Wu Qiaoyan steadily, and nodded lightly after a long silence: "Okay." ”
Seeing that Sikong Fengxuan's answer this time was not perfunctory, but a serious promise, Wu Qiaoyan's heart slowly returned to its original position.
"You're too slow to input combat power into me, give me some qi tonifying pills." In the end, after Sikong Fengxuan let go of Wu Qiaoyan's hand, he rubbed her head and explained.
In the distance, Luo Baiman, who watched the intimate interaction between Wu Qiaoyan and Sikong Fengxuan, almost bit a mouthful of silver teeth, and was so resentful in her heart that she couldn't wait to stab Wu Qiaoyan into a sieve with her eye knife.
After Sikong Fengxuan swallowed a handful of qi replenishing pills, he began to walk towards Luo Qizhi.
Luo Qizhi was already delirious at this time, if it wasn't for Cheng Shilang coming and circling around him, I'm afraid Luo Qizhi would have been unable to control the killing.
Sikong Fengxuan stretched out his hand, and his strong combat power poured out, like a gorgeous net, densely intertwined, enveloping Luo Qizhi, who was fierce.
Luo Qizhi, who was suddenly captured, began to roar wildly, his combat strength was wild, he seemed to instinctively feel the danger, and he was constantly struggling, trying to escape from the restraints.
But this net woven by combat power is firmly as stable as Mount Tai, no matter how much Luo Qizhi struggles, there is no way.
"What's next?" Wu Qiaoyan looked at Luo Qizhi, who was struggling, and asked worriedly.
Sikong Fengxuan's eyes were deep, and he hesitated before replying.
"I know from memory that his decision is very correct, that is, to kill them all, in order to avoid future troubles, we want to find another way, we can only slowly think of a way.
There are only three days, and if the time is up, and no way is found, these demons will come out of the secret realm, and it will be a catastrophe for the Lost Continent. ”
Sikong Fengxuan's words were not evasive, and the voice was enough for everyone present to hear.
All the people who were still sane looked at Sikong Fengxuan with concern, and none of them wanted to die.
"How can you get rid of all the magic?" Wu Qiaoyan bit her lower lip and asked again: "Aren't those people who are possessed by demons like Luo Qizhi?" We just need to find out all the people who are delirious and figure out a way, can't we? ”
After hearing Wu Qiaoyan's question, everyone nodded in agreement, indeed, those who were possessed by demons were all like losing their minds and going crazy, and they could be distinguished at a glance! Just find those people and you're good to go.
But Sikong Fengxuan shook his head: "The terrible thing about the demon is the demon seed, it is not as simple as being possessed by the demon, the person who is quietly planted by the demon is no different from ordinary people, and people can't see it at all."
There is also the Demon King, if he can't be completely killed, then he will continue to create demon seeds, and those who can be seen at a glance by possession are just low-level magic ghosts. ”
Hearing Sikong Fengxuan's explanation, Wu Qiaoyan finally knew why the previous Sikong Fengxuan insisted on killing all the people here, because that was the real way to never suffer in the future.
After almost all the students heard Sikong Fengxuan's words, their expressions changed drastically, and they began to look at the people around them vigilantly, for fear that the people around them were people who had already been planted with demon seeds, if there was a sudden outbreak, then where would he live?
But everyone can't see the slightest abnormality when they look at the people around them, which is the real horror, because they can't see it, they don't know who to guard against.
"Let's get rid of the magic on him first." Sikong Fengxuan, who couldn't think of a way for the time being, could only point to Luo Qizhi, who was still struggling, and said.
Fortunately, Luo Qizhi was only possessed by a low-level demonic ghost, as long as he waited for his combat power to be consumed, he could force out the demonic charm with all his might.
If someone you don't know, Sikong Fengxuan will never do such a strenuous thing, because it is much easier to force out the magic than to kill this person directly, if you say that killing this person is just a little bit of strength, but it will take at least ten percent of your strength to force out the magic spirit.
After Luo Qizhi gradually exhausted his strength, Sikong Feng Xuan withdrew the net that bound him, stepped forward slowly, grabbed Luo Qizhi's wrist, and the strongest combat power suddenly poured out, following Luo Qizhi's veins, and instantly poured into his body.
After a cup of tea, a layer of fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on Sikong Fengxuan's forehead, which made Wu Qiaoyan, who was standing on the side, feel a heart again, and at this time she knew that it was so difficult to help someone exorcise the demon.
She had a headache and thought, there are only less than three days left, how can those people who have been planted with demon seeds be distinguished?
Wu Qiaoyan's gaze slowly glanced over the faces of all the students.
Suddenly, her eyes fell on Luo Baiman's body, and her eyebrows suddenly frowned.
If it comes to the fact that the demon is released, Wu Qiaoyan feels that if she is responsible, then her responsibility is three points, then Luo Baiman is seven points, for example, how does she know that behind the volcano is the place where the demon is detained?
Intuitively, Wu Qiaoyan felt that Luo Baiman's body must have something at least a demon seed attached to it, but how could she admit it?
Wu Qiaoyan, who was deep in thought, couldn't help but think, what is the magic? It can change people's thoughts and behaviors, just like a virus.
Virus?
She was stunned, if she was infected with the virus, then the human body would directly show a series of adverse reactions.
For example, the increase in body temperature is the first response of a person's self-functioning......
She remembered the scorching lava, or the Magic was heat-loving.
Thinking of this, her heart began to beat violently, and she squatted down suddenly, and stretched out her hand to put it on Luo Qizhi's forehead.
"Huh?"
The hand on Luo Qizhi's forehead was slowly retracted, and a layer of joy gradually surged into Wu Qiaoyan's eyes, although her body temperature was only slightly higher than usual, but as a doctor, she was indeed very sensitive to it.
Wu Qiaoyan's surprise reaction just made Sikong Fengxuan look right, and Sikong Fengxuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows suspiciously, and asked, "Did you find out?" ”
"Hmm. When a person is possessed by a demon, the direct reaction of the human body is to show that the body temperature of an ordinary person is about two degrees higher. Her voice was a little more cheerful, and the discovery made her a little excited.
"Huh?" Sikong Fengxuan was slightly stunned, in his memory, no one had ever pointed out that being possessed by a demon would show high temperatures, everyone was guessing, locking, and then waiting for him to slowly show his feet, and then annihilating him in one fell swoop.
In my memory, above the dome and the sky, the catastrophe was the magic that slowly grew up unconsciously, until it was out of control.
The demon needs living space, so it will continue to attach to the human body and grow, but the magic will be very demanding in selecting the human body.
The higher the level of the demon, the higher the requirements for the attached human body, but the problem is that it is impossible to meet a very high fit human body at the beginning, so you can only find a suitable target while advancing......
"Brother Sikong, am I not right?" Wu Qiaoyan was a little stunned when she saw Sikong Fengxuan, the smile on her face gradually fell, and she asked with some concern.
"Oh." Sikong Fengxuan was in a trance, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he affirmed: "You can try what you say, and wait until I drive this demon away." ”
With the approval of Sikong Fengxuan, Wu Qiaoyan finally relaxed, as long as it was useful.
Although the conversation between Wu Qiaoyan and Sikong Fengxuan was not loud, the Demon King, who had been paying attention to Sikong Fengxuan's every move, listened to their conversation clearly.
When he heard Wu Qiaoyan say about his body temperature, the Demon King suddenly felt a sudden burst in his heart.
He didn't expect that for thousands of years, this little flaw that no one noticed would be pointed out by a little yellow-haired girl who was nothing.
The Demon King didn't know that Wu Qiaoyan's perception of the world was fundamentally not from the social system where whoever has the biggest fist is the boss, she knew the world in a free society that pursues the truth, so when she met the demon, her first thought was not to kill one with one punch, but to analyze and judge carefully.
Because how the world is depends on the angle from which you look at the world, so for thousands of years, only Wu Qiaoyan broke the magic and likes high temperatures, and after the human body is possessed by the magic, the body temperature will be different from ordinary people.
"Damn it!" The Demon King roared in a gloomy voice, and he ordered Luo Baiman in a loud voice: "Kill that stinky girl!" Kill her! If she doesn't die, we all have to die......"