Chapter 261: Long Yi
Seeing that my whole body suddenly dispersed black qi, Feng Qitian immediately panicked, quickly leaned over and hugged me into his arms, and asked me what was wrong with me?
I couldn't move anymore at this time, and I looked down with difficulty at the black gas coming out of my body, if I guessed correctly, I should have contracted the plague, because when I fell from Feng Qitian's body, Yujiang my claws scratched at my body!
"You go away." I shouted this sentence to Feng Qitian with great effort, and Feng Qitian looked at the black gas coming out of my body, and immediately understood what was going on, not only did he not leave, but he reached out and hugged me even tighter, and said to me no, even if I die, he will be with me!
This hits the miasma of Yujiang. Only Yujiang's meat can solve it, but after we gave the last piece of meat to grandma just now, the whole piece of Yujiang meat melted.
I don't know if I'll die, but I know that I'm infected with the plague now, so I don't want to infect Feng Qitian anymore, he doesn't go out, I look at him with a fierce look, and use the last bit of strength in my body to tell him to get out quickly!
Maybe seeing that I was angry, Feng Qitian released me from his arms and helped me lie on the bed where my grandmother was lying just now, and now our hospital is not a regular hospital, we are on the top floor, when the nurse who has been watching us outside saw that my grandmother was well, I began to fall again. I thought it was a plague outbreak, so I was so scared that I didn't want anything, so I ran downstairs quickly, and when Feng Qitian went out, my grandmother happened to come back. This grandma was rescued by us with great difficulty, Feng Qitian saw that grandma was going to come in to see me, so he quickly stopped grandma outside the door, and asked grandma not to come in first, he went to find out if anyone could solve the plague on my body, and turned around and jumped out of the window for life, disappearing from my sight.
After Feng Qitian left, my grandmother didn't follow what Feng Qitian said, but walked directly into my ward, sat on the edge of my bed, reached out and held my hand, and asked me how I got this?
Grandma's calm look made me worry a little less at once, I wanted to tell grandma to ignore me, she should go out quickly, but at this time I was already exhausted by these black qi on my body, and I fainted groggy.
In the pitch darkness, I don't know how long I stayed, probably because Feng Qitian told me that my Divine Killing Comedy was used to kill gods, in the process of falling asleep. I seem to have dreamed that I was playing this god-killing comedy with the phoenix flute, and the sound of the god-killing comedy was hovering in my mind over and over again, and I also heard a miserable shout, and in that miserable shout, all that emanated were bursts of fairy energy, and the scream seemed to be made by the attack of my god-killing comedy.
I played this god-killing comedy, that is, the first time I blew it today, but the screams in my dreams. It's not from Yujiang, could it be that I dreamed of my past life, and I really used this god-killing song to kill gods in my previous life?
I think this is a bit impossible, after all, if the gods make a mistake, they will naturally have their own punishment system, and there is no need for me to intervene, and the screams of the gods in the dream are not one or two, but the shouts of a large group of people stacked together, as if there are so many gods in the same batch who have been killed by my god-killing song.
This was so weird that I didn't think about it in my dream, so I lost consciousness again, and when I got a little better, I opened my eyes again, only to see what appeared in front of my eyes this time. In addition to grandma Feng Qitian, there is also a very unexpected person, that is, the Uncle Huang who looks very similar to grandma that we saw in the public fundraising before.
I have a good image of Uncle Huang, so when Uncle Huang lies on my bedside and looks at me, I am very happy. However, I was afraid that the plague on my body would infect Uncle Huang, so my eyes gestured to Feng Qitian, and Feng Qitian immediately reacted, stretched out his hand to stop Uncle Huang, and told Uncle Huang to stay away from me.
Uncle Huang didn't mind. He took a look at my whole body and asked me that he had come to the hospital for a check-up, and he happened to see me on the registration run, saying that he had contracted the plague. When he said these words, Uncle Huang's tone suddenly became solemn, and he asked me, "Bai Jing, do you still want to live?" ”
He asked me this suddenly, and it suddenly seemed to open an outlet for my dull life. yes, do I want to live?
I don't want to live, I want to die, I don't have anything in my head, I don't have any worries anymore. Even when the thought of death popped into my head, it was so comfortable, it was like lying in a warm bed.
But now I open my eyes, when I see my grandmother's haggard face, and Feng Qitian's very sad look because I have contracted the plague, if I die, what will they do in the future?
I'm not so ungrateful, but I'm not ungrateful, I owe them, they don't want me to die, so even if I can die, I can't die.
"I don't want to." I replied Uncle Huang, and when I said this, at this moment, it was like a shackle firmly stuck with me, so that I continued to live in pain.
"Actually, there is another way to save you, but it's a little difficult."
When Feng Qitian heard Uncle Huang say that there was still a way to save me, he suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly asked Uncle Huang, "Uncle Huang, what can you do?" ”
"This thing in Yujiang is amazing. Xiaobai was scratched by him, and the plague broke out directly from Xiaobai's body to the outside, and the only thing that could have treated the plague in Yujiang was the flesh of Yujiang, and now that Yujiang is dead, there is almost no solution to this plague, but there is something to try, that is, Longyi. ”
"Longyi?" Feng Qitian and Grandma glanced at each other, and I looked at the black qi that shrouded me, and this black qi was like a lingering death aura, which had always been close to my body.
"Is that the clothes worn by the Dragon King?" Feng Qitian said. got up immediately: "I'll help Jing'er come." ”
Seeing that Feng Qitian was panicked and wanted to leave, the imperial uncle hurriedly grabbed Feng Qitian and said to him: "Look at your urgency, this is really the dragon king's clothes, but it is good, the problem is that this dragon clothes are not clothes." ”
"What's that? Hurry up, you old man! Grandma said to Uncle Huang unhappily.
"It's a snakeskin, a thousand-year-old white snakeskin." The way to save me finally came out of the mouth of the imperial uncle.
It's just that when Uncle Huang was confused when we heard him say that he wanted a thousand-year-old white snake skin, he explained to us again: "This snake." Also known as Xiaolong, this snake skin itself is a medicine, this medicine can be made into a formula to treat the plague, but the plague on Xiaobai's body is directly produced by direct contact with Yujiang. And the white snake is the spirit of ten thousand snakes, ten thousand poisons are not poured, and after cultivating for more than a thousand years, it can also rival the miasma of Yujiang. As long as the thousand-year-old white snake snake skin is rubbed against the skin and taken to it, it is possible to disperse all the miasma in Xiaobai's body, but this white snake is scarce, and because of the natural good own conditions, it is extremely simple to cultivate into an immortal above. And if the environment is not suitable, there will be a danger to life, so many snake immortals will cultivate immortals, just to get rid of the pain of peeling, even if there is on the ground, people may not be willing to risk death to save a person who has never met. ”
Uncle Huang said so. This is really difficult, I have only seen three white snakes, one is Bai Sheng, who has only been cultivating for three hundred years, and the other is Jiao'er, Jiao'er's cultivation age is only a hundred years, but in fact, when Uncle Huang said that he wanted the white snake snake skin just now, I immediately thought of a person in my heart, that is, Liu Longting.
He has cultivated for seven or eight hundred years, and he is the closest to a thousand years of white snake.
But Liu Longting may not save me for no reason, and I don't want to beg him to save me.
I thought in my heart that if I didn't save it, then I would die, but Feng Qitian looked at me with a deep look in his eyes, and asked Uncle Huang, "Is it okay to cultivate the White Snake for eight hundred years?" And the other party is the shaman bishop master. ”