Chapter 163: Telling You to Play Dead
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Mu Ling Wei Lian's feet alternately light, and he stepped forward quickly, and a thousand spirit pointed at the emperor's eyebrows. Wan Ling Xuan Qi moistened his body like a stream, and after a few breaths, Mu Ling Weixiang sweated out of his jade forehead, and the emperor was still stiff on the bed, without breath.
It's as if all life has been cut off.
Really dead?
Mu Lingwei's face became solemn, and she glanced at Chen Mo with a little doubt. A trace of uneasiness passed through Fang's heart, could it be that the emperor was really killed by him? No, the demonic poison of the previous emperor had been completely controlled.
Even if the Great Hui Tiandan is invalid, it will not kill the emperor? And he died so crisply, with a kick of his legs, he just went?
There is no reason? Chen Mo's kind of miraculous healing technique is beyond even his own reach, creating miracles again and again, and it is not the first time that he has personally felt his vigorous healing power.
Chen Mo's face was full of sorrow, and he winked innocently at Shizun.
Just now, I saw that the emperor was about to come back to life, but now he is waiting to be buried, this feeling of heaven and earth is really unacceptable. I have begun to hesitate in my heart, should I plan to run away with my master......
Then Mu Lingwei shook her head slightly and stepped back.
The second prince's heart snorted, and suddenly the coldness was all over his body, and his tail vertebrae were numb, and he hurriedly glanced at Xipeia.
The witch doctor Sipeia's arm shook lightly, and countless small insects flew out of the gems on her wrists, each one only the size of a grain of rice, and its body was as crystal clear as jade, but it exuded a strange aura of murder and bloodthirsty.
The jade arm was raised, and the bell on the bracelet swayed. Stimulated by this sound, countless small insects flew happily.
"Curramon, go. A silvery bell-like voice came out of Sipeia's cherry lips.
"Demons. Don't want to get close to my father, Bao Yang, take it down!"
Just as Sipeia's arm shook, luring the Blue Beast to fly to the Emperor's side, a loud noise came from behind her.
Chen Mo looked back and saw that it was the prince who had been silent all along.
I saw Bao Yang standing there hesitantly, slightly embarrassed. Just kidding. The fate of the four golden-armored guards just now is still vivid. If I could hold this demon girl, I would have been on it a long time ago.
"Brother Huang. Father's life is already hanging by a thread, do you still want to get in the way?" Ye Jianwu, the second prince, could no longer hold back the anger in his heart, and took the first step behind Xipeiya, when he was anxious. There was a bloodshot spill from the corner of his eye. A resolute face, full of anger.
"Ye Jianwu, you don't have to pretend here. Father and Emperor have clearly died in the west, do you still want this demon girl and demon insect to defile Father and Emperor's dragon body?" The prince's face was full of grief and fierceness, and he stopped him stubbornly, without giving in, and aggressively.
"His Royal Highness the Prince. Lao Chen had heard that there was a strange antidote in the barbarian territory. It is to use the Ke Lan Beast to suck the toxin deep into the bone marrow, and now that the body temperature under His Majesty is still there, the old minister begs to let the second prince give it a try, maybe there is still a glimmer of life. Imperial Doctor Lin Hanhai prostrate on the ground, kowtow and beg.
Chen Mo and Mu Lingwei also looked at the prince with sparkling eyes. Now that you have reached the stage of being a dead horse and a live horse doctor, you are still pretentious here, what is your intention?
Under the guidance of the crown prince Ye Jianwen, he also suddenly felt an invisible pressure coming suddenly. Sitting on pins and needles, with the edge on his back, he glanced at his father, whose body was already stiff, and it was obvious that he had died, so he said indignantly:
"Okay, Ye Jianwu, I'll trust you again. Miko, you'd better not play tricks. ”
Sipeia turned a deaf ear to the threat of the crown prince, her expressionless jade arm was raised, the willow waist danced flexibly, graceful, and the bell on the bracelet sounded smartly in the air, like the sound of heaven, shocking people's hearts.
"Jingle Bell~"
As if hearing some command, the Koran beast flew so much that after two leisurely laps around the emperor's face, it leaped forward, and with a 'snort', one by one slipped into the emperor's nostrils.
Such a strange scene made Chen Mo's hair stand upright and creepy.
As the shrine maiden Sipeia's eyebrows tightened, she was dripping with sweat. Chen Mo's heart cooled down a little bit, and a glimmer of hope was gone. A drop of cold sweat slipped down, and I had to accept such a cruel reality.
This old man, it's really dead!
There are so many terrifying and disgusting insects, and there is no reaction after drilling in the body for half a day, which living person can endure it without a half-trace reaction?
It's bad luck now, he killed someone in front of everyone, and he is still the emperor of a country. What will happen can already be imagined. I quickly recalled the treatment process lightning again, combed it through, and still didn't find any flaws.
I can't figure it out, no matter what, it shouldn't be this result, right?
However, at this moment in front of him, even if he has a hundred mouths, he can't distinguish them, and he can't wash them by jumping into the Yellow River. Except for Shizun, everyone looked at them as if they were looking at the murderer.
"Jingle bell, huh~"
Suddenly, the witch doctor Sipeiya's jade hand quickly lowered and raised, and then stopped, and a shrill sound broke through the air, and then those blue beasts deftly drilled out of the emperor's other nostril and flew in the air.
Each one is still like jade, crystal clear, and has not absorbed half of the toxin.
Xipeiya's face also changed slightly, and she glanced at the second prince cautiously, and then retreated from her side in fear, her forehead was already dripping with sweat. The emperor died, and many things were in trouble next.
Chen Mo, who was unwilling, had been carefully observing the changes in the old man with his divine thoughts. Because of these things, I really can't figure it out.
Just as those little insects suddenly slipped out, he was surprised to find that a small drop of sweat appeared between the tips of the old man's forehead!
Although you can hide it from others, you can't hide it from yourself. Because I never believed that my little green liquid could cure people to death, it was the essence of the Bright God Tree. I don't dare to say that it can make the flesh and bones of the living dead, but at least it won't kill people.
In an instant, Chen Mo only felt that the countless pressures on his shoulders disappeared all at once. When he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he began to slander and scold the emperor's bad old man, good old man, our master and apprentice worked hard to help you treat your illness and save your life.
As a result, you played with us and played pretending to be dead.
Aren't you sincere in your revenge and pushing your benefactor into the fire pit?
When I was angry in my heart, an evil idea of revenge spontaneously arose, you old man who will take revenge, see how long you can pretend to stand up?
"Sipeia, how is my father?" said the second prince, whose face was gloomy, and his voice was hoarse and nervous.
"Demon girl, what happened to my father?" Before Xipeiya could speak, the crown prince Ye Jianwen pointed his finger at her nose and scolded her angrily.
"There are no toxins in your body, but ......" Sipeia frowned slightly, and her voice was gradually lowered, the body of the Kiran beast was as white as jade, and the emperor obviously had no toxins in his body, but the emperor had no breath, which made him very strange.
Before Sipeia could finish speaking, a fierce voice sounded in the dormitory, fierce and aggressive.
"Don't pretend, my father's illness has an inevitable relationship with the two of you. The prince was overwhelmed with grief and indignation, and said angrily: "Ye Jianwu, now that your father has died, are you satisfied?"
"Ye Jianwen, don't spew blood. The second prince was full of grief, the impact of his father's death, and the prince's aggressiveness. His eyes were bloodshot, and he was angry in grief. The momentum skyrocketed, like a tiger waiting to be devoured.
The prince was also taken aback by his fierce momentum, and after taking two steps back, he froze his mind. The corners of his eyes twitched, and he sneered and said, "Father's poison is only available in the barbarian territory you guard. And my father's illness was also contracted when you returned, just because of these two things. It's enough to prove that it's your secret hand. The corners of Ye Jianwen's mouth raised fiercely, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
"If you want to add sin, there is no excuse. The second prince forcibly suppressed his monstrous anger, and said with grief in his eyes: "My father has died, are you ready to turn against your brothers? When is it now, and you are still targeting me like this?"
"Heh, still pretending, you have made a lot of achievements in the past few years. It's been a long time since I didn't take my royal brother seriously. The prince shouted angrily and said, "I, the prince, have become a thorn in your side and a thorn in your flesh." But because of the rules of the ancestors, you can't get on the throne. So you murdered your father, and then you were going to plot to usurp the throne, didn't you?"
"You ......" The second prince was filled with grief and anger, his face turned red, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out: "You, you, you spew blood." ”
Just when the two brothers were tense and had a lot of trouble.
A mournful voice came.
"Your Majesty, you are the king of the Heavenly Order, how can you leave so easily?" Chen Mo suddenly knelt down in front of the dragon couch, his eyes closed, and he cried loudly, crying so much that he was really grief-stricken and heartbroken.
But at the same time, the palms of his hands were filled with great light and mystery, and he slapped it towards the old man's chest, crying and grabbing the ground.
The sky thunders and breaks~
'Bang', when Chen Mo laid it, his heart was extremely cool.
Mu Lingwei couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, the brothers were still tense, looking ready to fight at any time. What the hell is your idea to cry like this?
'Bang', Chen Mo hit again, and when his heart was dark, his face pretended to be extremely painful.
Load, load, and load, see how long you can load.
Just when Chen Mo secretly hated and cooled in his heart, he hit him several times in a row. The man on the dragon couch finally couldn't bear it.
The voice of an old man suddenly reached Chen Mo's ears: "Boy, have you hammered enough? If you continue to toss it, I will really die." ”
This voice really made Chen Mo hear the sound of immortals, and his heart was happy and angry. This bad old man is really healed and is pretending to be dead.
...... (To be continued......)