Chapter ninety-five

"You and I mention 'Rao'?" Toussaint squinted at him, "Don't you think it's too funny?" As soon as he exerted his hand, the neck of the man in black broke, and his head was bone-sided.

The thousands of bats around him were frightened to flee, Toussaint opened his arms, and a strong wind rose from him, straight into the sky, and those bats screamed and turned into pus and blood, which was scattered all over the ground.

Toussaint pointed to the sky, spun around, the wide black clothes were like a net enough to cover the sky and the sun to fly in the wind, he said domineeringly: "Whoever dares to touch the princess will end up with "death"!"

The wind in the jungle gradually receded, and the cold temperature returned to its original state.

Sheng Yan was shocked by Dusang's powerful aura and means, he was like the king here, saying nothing.

When Toussaint leaned down, his scarlet eyes returned to black, full of tenderness, he held up the silent rumor who was unconscious because of his injury, and said to Sheng Yan with a sideways look: "You go!"

The palm that Jing Yu blocked for him just now made Sheng Yan very moved, it was reasonable, he shouldn't go, not to mention that he was very worried about Jing Yu's injury, so he followed Du Sang: "Jing Yu is very seriously injured, I want to ......"

Toussaint immediately interrupted him, his eyes were like a sharp knife: "Don't pester her anymore!"

Sheng Yan looked around, it would be difficult to find the way back, he picked up an angular stone from the ground, recited a few words in his heart, and threw the stone on the ground, according to the stone to determine the direction. He hoped that God could help him return to Jingyu and repay her for sacrificing her life to save her life.

After walking for about a stick of incense, Sheng Yan suddenly heard someone calling his name, he looked towards the source of the sound, and vaguely saw a woman in white, very similar to Ah Li. This is the realm of the ghost clan, Sheng Yan thought about it, he didn't dare to answer loudly, for fear of encountering monsters, so he hid behind a tree, and saw the woman in white slowly walking away, as soon as he turned around, he saw a person standing in front of him, dressed in black, wearing a big round hat, and a black gauze hanging straight from the brim of the hat to the ground.

"Quiet...... Silent rumors. Sheng Yan shouted weakly. He remembered that the black yarn about eight feet long that day was like this hanging straight to the ground, and he only remembered what Ah Li's name was at that time. Could it be that the Flame Demon King is like this, Sheng Yan's eyes suddenly widened and his nerves tensed. He rationally analyzed that the person in front of him could not be a quiet rumor, so there was only one possibility, he was the Flame Demon King.

Sheng Yan was about to escape, the man disappeared suddenly, and in an instant, he appeared behind Sheng Yan, grabbed his neck, smoke and dust rose, the fragrance was pungent, Sheng Yan's head hurt violently, and he didn't know anything.

When Sheng Yan opened his eyes, it was in a deep cave, and a person was sitting on the edge of the blue pool facing him. Sheng Yan couldn't see his face because her black gauze from top to bottom covered her very tightly and looked eerie.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Sheng Yan asked, bowing down. I thought I had met the Flame Demon King, but when I saw that he didn't sit like a king, I became puzzled.

The man flicked his sleeves and threw a bottle, which was reached out by Sheng Yan to catch it.

"Take this back to detoxify the rumor," it turned out to be a female voice, dull and low, revealing an unapproachable indifference.

"Is Jing Yu poisoned?How do you know?Who are you?" Sheng Yan looked at the delicate medicine bottle and asked her instead.

"I'm her birth mother. The man slowly stood up.

Sheng Yan was stunned, and immediately stood up and saluted her. Then Sheng Yan learned from her that the poison of Jing Yu is extraordinary, it is a thousand threads from Toussaint, every silk thread flying out of his hand contains poison, he embroidered the silk thread into Jing Yu's clothes, thousands of poisonous threads converge, hurting people invisibly, the poison has no smell, the simple Jing Song is difficult to detect, day by day, the poison penetrates the skin, little by little into the heart, until that day she has a toxic attack, she is going crazy to go to Toussaint.

Sheng Yan recalled the situation when he washed Jingyu's clothes, almost every piece of her clothes had embroidered pictures, so it seemed that every one of her clothes was poisonous, and he asked in shock: "Auntie, why did Jingyu's poison suddenly attack." ”

"Because Toussaint changed her clothes and took away the poisonous clothes. Jing Yu's mother Xue Han was sad and angry: "Dusan made the rumor addicted to drugs." Once he cut off those poisons, the rumor will feel as if he has lost his soul, and even lose himself and become insane. ”

Sheng Yan said to himself in a chill: "Why did Dusan treat her like this. He didn't understand why Toussaint was so cruel to poison her since he was in love with Jingyu.

Xue Han said in a sincere tone: "I now implore you to help the rumor, give her the antidote, twice a day, remember not to overdose, take it for half a month, to resist her addiction to Qiansijiao." ”

As soon as he thought of Toussaint's eyes that wanted to eat people, Sheng Yan said his bitterness, he was not Toussaint's opponent at all, and hoped that there would be a perfect way to detoxify the rumor.

Xue Han turned his back and said faintly: "There is another method, which is difficult." But if he succeeds, Yu'er's illness will be cured overnight. ”

Sheng Yan listened to her explain this method, only to feel a chill down his spine, and the boiling blood in his body seemed to be frozen by unknown fear. He opened his hollow eyes wide, looking at Xue Han, who was not human at all, and listening to her increasingly desolate and desperate voice, his mind fell into a blank for a moment. Yes, he finally admitted that it was he who was afraid.

Xue Han looked wise to see through the red dust, she opened her arms and smiled: "Hmph, love is a lifetime of floating clouds, in this world, no one can make senseless sacrifices." I know you're afraid of death, but compared to the second option, the first option can still save your life, and if you don't agree, I'll kill you now. ”