Chapter 77: Illness and Suffering
Luo Xian shook his head, his expression was solemn, and said, "Mr. Yinggou, don't underestimate the poisonous miasma of this misty ghost forest, even the dark spirits of our spirit clan don't dare to inhale too much. This magic bead can ward off evil spirits and drive away poison, and Mr. Win Gou can take it for the time being, so that his body can be protected from the invasion of poisonous miasma. ”
Seeing that the sword slave's face was a little unhappy, Ying Gou was immediately unhappy in his heart, and secretly thought: "What kind of person am I, how can I covet this treasure of your spirit clan and make people look down on me." ”
But he has always been stubborn, the more he is not allowed to do something, the more energetic he will be, and immediately took the divine bead from Luo Xian's hand, and said: "Since it is the princess's kindness, it is inconvenient to refuse." When you get out of the misty ghost forest, you will return to Zhao after you are done. ”
The sword slave snorted lightly, but did not speak.
While speaking, the three of them had already arrived at the periphery of the Misty Ghost Forest.
As far as the eye can see, the Misty Ghost Forest is densely wooded and full of vegetation, and it is really difficult for people to reach. It's just that from time to time, a trace of white haze overflows, and then disappears completely.
Ying Gou only felt awe-inspiring in his heart, and an inexplicable uneasiness surged up, and he subconsciously put away his previous contempt and said: "This is the Misty Ghost Forest, I actually noticed a trace of death!" ”
Luo Xian's expression was solemn, and he didn't answer Ying Gou, but just gestured to the sword slave, signaling him to the queen of the palace, and he took the lead in the forest.
The three of them walked in the misty ghost forest, at first it was full of thorns, and it was difficult to walk an inch, but the further they went, the more open the road became.
Luo Xian told Ying Gou that the Misty Ghost Forest was located at the junction of the Eastern Spirit Race and the Human Realm, and was the western extension of the steep mountains in the East.
Although it is a primeval forest, it is a combination of mountains and forests, and the terrain is extremely complex. Viewed from a distance, its mountain form presents a flat top and steep slope, and the valley is deep, which is daunting.
The world often says that the East is mysterious, precisely because a misty ghost forest lies in it and cannot be crossed.
Seeing that it was getting late, the sword slave volunteered to lead the way.
He comes from the Spirit of Darkness and has an innate familiarity with the jungle. What's more, according to Luo Xian, the sword slave had been to the Misty Ghost Forest before, although he was not familiar with it, he was not a blind man touching an elephant.
After a while, the three of them came to the depths of the jungle.
Ying Gou saw that he hadn't seen anything unusual all the way to this point, and his vigilance gradually slackened, and he couldn't help but quip: "Sword slave, you are from the spirit of darkness, and the spirit of darkness has always been called the guardian of the forest. Do you think there will be a dark spirit in this misty ghost forest? ”
The sword slave was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and was about to sneer at each other,
As a few people were talking, the sword slave suddenly made a gesture and said in a low voice: "Silence!" Someone in front of us is approaching us, and the aura of the person coming is strong, not an ordinary person! ”
Ying Gou was slightly stunned, and immediately listened attentively, but there was no sound, and he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart: "I'm afraid you heard it wrong!" ”
He didn't know that the sword slave came from the spirit of darkness, and his perception ability was already powerful, especially in this kind of mountain forest, he was like a fish in water.
After a long time, there was a faint sound of footsteps and a faint feeling of burning heat.
At this time, Fang Shi was convinced of the ability of the sword slave: "It is worthy of being from the spirit of darkness, and the keen perception is very human." ”
The sword slave looked at Luo Xian and said in a low voice: "Young master, it's Xia Wushen." ”
When Luo Xian heard this, he couldn't help but think of meeting Xia Wushen and Murong Yanran at the Thyme Restaurant in Luofengpo that day. When they met again this time, they couldn't help but feel very good, and immediately sang a song.
After singing a song, several people met unexpectedly.
When Ying Gou saw Xia Wushen and the others, he secretly praised in his heart: "What a pair of beauties." The male is majestic and majestic, and the female eyebrows are picturesque, which is really only seen in life. Hey, I can't see through this woman's cultivation, it's really weird. ”
When they heard that Xia Wushen and Qing Yi had come to the Misty Ghost Forest to seek medicine and cure their illness, they were not curious, and when they saw Qing Yi's pitiful appearance, they were moved by compassion and immediately told the identity of the Luo Xian Elf Princess.
Luo Xian didn't see Murong Yanran, and when she saw that others were present, it was inconvenient to ask more, and when she heard Ying Gou tell her identity, she felt quite annoyed in her heart: "This Mr. Ying Gou will be a good person." However, looking at the appearance of this girl, it is her family who has the strange disease, and it would be a good thing if she could save him! ”
She had already made up her mind and said, "Girl, our spirit race has medical skills that have been passed down since ancient times, which are slightly different from your human race's medical methods. Tell me what the symptoms were at the time of the attack, and maybe I could really find a cure. ”
Qing Yixi said: "Godless, let's meet a nobleman." ”
Xia Wushen nodded, and thought secretly: "Isn't Luo Xian the young palace master of the Xuanbing Palace, why did he suddenly become the palace master of the Spirit Clan?" ”
Although he had doubts, he still smiled and said: "Qingyi, the young palace master is from a famous family, and he has the guidance of a famous teacher, which is very comparable, and with her to help, it can be safe." ”
After hearing this, Qing Yi immediately took two steps forward and arched his hand: "Since Wushen said so, I think the young palace master's ability is very powerful?" Qingyi also prayed for the princess to save her, and the little sister was grateful. ”
Without waiting for Luo Xian's words, the sword slave had already said in a deep voice: "Young master, isn't what she said also December flowers?" ”
Luo Xian was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Miss Qingyi, are you talking about December flowers, where did you know that there is such a thing in this world?" ”
Qing Yi nodded and said strangely: "That's right! I'm talking about December flowers, how did you guess that? ”
Seeing Luo Xian and the sword slave staring at her, her face was slightly red, she scratched her head, and said, "Actually, I also heard what people said, as for how that person knows, I don't know." ”
When Luo Xian heard this, he stopped asking.
Ying Gou said: "Princess, what kind of strange thing is the December flower you are talking about?" ”
Luo Xian said: "This December flower, rare and rare, the petals are red, green, yellow, blue, white, black, purple seven colors, one hundred and twenty years to open a flower, not afraid of wind and rain and cold, the flower blooms for a year and withers, so it is called December flower." ”
Speaking of this, Luo Xian's face was a little ugly, and he glanced at Qing Yi intentionally or unintentionally, and said, "It's just that this flower is not a natural treasure, it is full of evil spirits!" Therefore, it will grow in the Misty Ghost Forest, because the mountains here are continuous, the trees are dense, and the yin and yang qi are blended, which is the best environment for evil spirits to absorb the essence of heaven and earth. ”
Ying Gou said: "Listen to what you say, this December flower is really extraordinary, but how can it be an evil spirit?" ”
Luo Xian said: "Mr. doesn't know, this December flower has a lot to do with you." I don't think it's too early. It's better to be like this, the sword slave is exploring the road in front, I will sit with Miss Qingyi, let's slowly step forward and find a secluded place to rest first. As for the December flowers, I'll talk to you more about them on the way. With that, he jumped on the unicorn and stretched out his hand to pull Qing Yi up.
Although Qing Yi's body is thin, his strength is very great, but as soon as he puts it on Luo Xian's hand, his whole body falls on the back of the unicorn.
The sword slave gave the unicorn to Xia Wushen, and his figure flashed and disappeared.
While driving away the unicorn, Luo Xian said, "Miss Qingyi, I see that you are so eager to find the December flower, is it that the sick person is very important to you, is it your family dearest?" ”
She followed her mother since she was a child, and often saw her mother holding her father's clothes, sitting alone in front of the window and crying, until she died of depression. She never knew what it was, and since she saw such a scene, in her young heart, she secretly planted the thought that love was the most sorrowful of all things. At this time, when I saw Qing Yi like this, I didn't realize that Qing Yi was trapped by love.
Qing Yi shook her head, lowered her head again, her shoulders trembled slightly, thinking that she was crying.
Luo Xian patted her on the shoulder, and was about to say something to convince her, but she had already raised her head, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeve, and said, "Young Palace Master, now I am not afraid that you will know, it is not my family who has this strange disease, it is my own ......"
Luo Xian was taken aback, and before she could finish speaking, she already exclaimed: "It's you!" He glanced at Ying Gou and said, "How do I see that you don't look half sick, what the hell is going on?" ”
Qingyi lowered her head again, was silent for a while, and after a long time, she said: "Sister, my strange disease is very peculiar, it is an innate disease, and it has been carried since the mother's womb!" I heard my father say that when my mother was pregnant with me, even though it was the middle of winter, she still felt hot and dry, wearing short shirts and hot pants, and still sweating profusely, as if she was in the scorching heat. ”
Ying Gou said: "It's so strange, it's really unheard of!" With that, he looked at Rosen.
Luo Xian also shook his head, his expression was full of doubts, and said, "What happened then?" ”
Qingyi said: "Later, when I was born, the temperature increased sharply, my mother was already weak, and after ten months of suffering from cold and heat, her body finally ...... Finally...... I couldn't bear it anymore and died in childbirth! At this point, tears flowed again.
Win Gou was born as a military general, and has never been good at words, Luo Xian is even more expensive as the palace master of the elf clan, commanding in the spirit clan, laughing when he is happy, crying when he is unhappy, he has always been coaxed by others, where will he comfort people.
When these two people saw Qing Yi looking so sad, they were stunned and speechless, and only sighed on the side.
Xia Wushen listened even more bitterly, and just wanted to take Qing Yi into his arms and hug him tightly, but it was inconvenient for her to sit on the same ride with Luo Xian.
Qing Yi cried for a while, her voice gradually stopped, she rubbed her red and swollen eyes, and said, "Young Palace Master, you see that I am crying again." Don't laugh at me, I've been a long time since anyone told me about my heart, and I'm depressed. Now that you are willing to listen to me, I am so happy in my heart. ”
Luo Xian reached out and patted her on the shoulder, muttering, "Hey, they are all hard-working people!" ”
Qing Yi said: "Young Palace Master, what did you say?" You are the princess of the Spirit Clan, and you are the young palace master of the Xuanbing Palace, how respectful your status is, the years are evergreen, your beauty is eternal, and you have boundless magic, is there anything else in this world that can make you embarrassed? ”
Luo Xian shook his head, but did not speak.
Although Ying Gou and Luo Xian have not known each other for a long time, they know her intentions, and it is expected that she must have remembered her life experience and the tragic situation of being exposed to the wilderness after the battle with Qian, and said: "Miss Qingyi, what kind of disease are you suffering from?" ”
Qing Yi pondered for a long time, glanced at Xia Wushen, saw Xia Wushen nodding slightly, and immediately told his life experience, how his mother died because of her difficult birth, how the people around her since childhood saw herself, how she stole out of the palace, and how this sentence was difficult, how she met and depended on Xia Wushen, and how she was chased by zombies.
Win Gou heard Qing Yi talk about being chased and killed by zombies, he was stunned for a moment, frowned slightly, coughed lightly, and said: "From Jiang Country to the Misty Ghost Forest, you must pass through Chu Ge and Gu Yu Country in the middle. Whether it is the country of ancient fish, Jiang and Chu Jiang have always been not harmonious, and there are often robbers in the borderlands. At your young age, it's rare for you to finally be able to come here alone. Oh...... I suddenly remembered that when I first saw you, I had a strange burning feeling, and at this time I was still breathing, but it was not very obvious, could it be the strange disease you said? ”
Luo Xian also looked at her, and there was a look of inquiry in her eyes.
Qing Yi nodded and said, "Hmm." Mr. Yinggou is right, my strange disease, as long as I am ten steps away, I will be disturbed by this heat. I'm afraid that you will treat me like a monster, and I deliberately hide this aura. Hey......"
She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I don't need it now." This feeling of holding your breath is really uncomfortable. If I were told to do this every day, I might as well die. ”
When she was relaxed, Ying Gou and the others only felt a strong heat rushing to their faces, and their bodies were immediately sweating profusely.
Xia Wushen secretly blamed himself in his heart: "I am with Sister Qingyi every day, only a faint warmth, only that her condition is not serious, but unexpectedly, she deliberately hid her breath." Alas, it really hurt her. ”
Ying Gou said secretly: "This scorching feeling is really unusual, it is so unbearable, no wonder the people around her treat her as a monster!" ”
Luo Xian sat with her embracing, and when the heat and temperature swept through, she bore the brunt of the disaster, thanks to her being proficient in spells, her face was silent, and her secret latent skills wrapped her whole body, and said: "Qingyi, so strange and warm, don't you feel uncomfortable yourself?" ”
Qing Yi said: "I don't think I have anything on weekdays, maybe this strange disease has followed me since I was a child, and I have become accustomed to it!" It's just that if you want to forcibly hide it like Fang Cai, there will be some discomfort. Young Palace Master, will you feel very uncomfortable if I let it go like this?"
Luo Xian shook his head and said, "It's okay." I use spells to protect my body, and I can't hurt easily. ”
Qing Yi was about to speak, when her expression suddenly changed sharply, her face was full of surprise, she pointed ahead, shouted loudly, and said, "Godless, come and see!" Does the cave in front of you sound familiar? ”
Xia Wushen was stunned for a moment, looked over according to what she pointed to, and nodded: "It's a little familiar!" ”
Luo Xianqi said: "Miss Qingyi, is there any strange trick in this thing?" ”
Qing Yi nodded and said hurriedly: "Young Palace Master, do you see if there is a colorful light flashing in that cave?" I heard the godless say, it seems that the cave is called loose, and there is a wonderland in the cave, which is very beautiful! ”