Chapter 8—Monarchs and Ministers
We put Xie Weichen on the bed and waited for him to wake up.
He was also in great pain in the coma, his body was struggling, his teeth were clenched, and he poured medicine and soup to no avail, and his mouth was muttering Fusu's name in pieces.
I asked Mo Yu what was going on and what was going on inside, but Mo Yu was only vague and could only rely on his own guesses.
"Someone should have killed Huan Jing, and for two thousand years, Fusu has been living in Huan Jing's body, and when Huan Jing died, Fusu was scattered......
Xie Weichen woke up suddenly, supported himself with a faint breath, and choked intermittently: "Qilin tears, woohoo! ”
Qing Jue brought a cushion, helped Xie Weichen up, and carried the pillow on his back, Xie Weichen continued:
On that day, you took Qing Jue with you, and a group of people followed you in, and when you left, a woman with a peaked hat led a ten-man army broke in and forced us to take out the unicorn tears. I used occult magic to trap them in the Bagua Array, but the woman used Yin-Yang to break through the Bagua Array and attacked us without our knowledge, severely injuring me and passing unconscious. Qilin tears are what Huan Jing carried with him, and he was in a stalemate, and the rest of the people killed Huan Jing with your modern equipment! The woman took the Qilin tears, and at the same time forced out Fusu Gongzi, Fusu couldn't hold on to her, and because she lacked a physical body, she ......
Xie Weichen can't go on, this painful memory will become Xie Weichen's most unforgettable nightmare in 2,000 years.
"What are the unicorn tears? What are they for?" I think back to the past, there was a woman with a peaked cap who passed by us, but she was not too eye-catching, no one cared about her, who knows, she became the initiator of all nightmares, if she knew, Xie Weichen would not be injured, Huan Jing would not die, and Fusu would not leave......
Because of self-blame, I don't dare to say that we have seen that woman before, she has appeared many times in my memory, she is the one who instigated my father on Lingyang Mountain, and she is also the one who is now carrying out the massacre in Miaochen...... I hate her to the core!
"The unicorn, the peony is called the unicorn, and the unicorn is said to be the lin. Xu Yunren pets, with a ram said, with its no insects, no grass. Qilin tears, on the other hand, are tears of regret and shame, which can include the remnants of the deceased in tears, so as to recuperate, and only need to reshape the body before being reborn. The unicorn tears can also trap the living, lock them in a psychedelic environment, and enjoy an ethereal dream, making it impossible to free them forever. Mo Yu stared at a painting of a unicorn and described in detail the effect of a unicorn tear.
"I have lived for two thousand years, just to wait for His Highness Fusu, and now that His Highness is gone, what use do I want this antique shop?" The corners of Xie Weichen's mouth curled, and decadence and despair covered his entire face.
"You're not just a warlock of Yingzheng Alchemy, right...... Xie Weichen. Mo Yu's expression was solemn.
"I don't know who I am, my memory started from a small island, everyone called it - Yingzhou ......"