Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Unsafe (2)
Yang Junming had calmed down after using the medicine, and lay on the bed and fell asleep.
Seeing that the doctor came out, the real person who was anxiously waiting outside immediately greeted him, and asked with some urgency: "How is he? Is there any danger of his life?"
The doctor frowned and shook his head: "There are no fatal injuries on the body, but that ......" He coughed lightly, and said vaguely: "It will be affected a little, and it may not be too long in the future......"
When Moshi Zhenren heard this, he only felt a headache, and rubbed his temples a little irritably.
This is his master's beloved grandson, and he spends his days drinking and drinking, and he does this kind of thing no less. It's just that this junior brother has always had eyes, plus his qualifications are good, he has a background behind him, and he hasn't made any big trouble.
I didn't expect to provoke a hard stubble this time, which is good, but I almost cut off my grandchildren this time.
When he wakes up and learns this, won't this junior brother be angry and want to go to the master to make trouble? At that time, he will inevitably be angry and charged with improper protection.
The more Moshi Zhenren thought about it, the more irritated he became, and slapped it at the sturdy copper table in the room.
"Bang"
only heard a boom, and the hard copper table was directly broken by him!
The medical cultivator looked frightened, and only stood aside, trying to reduce his sense of existence.
Feeling a little relieved, Moshi Zhenren calmed down a little. However, he still hated the person who did it, and even hated Zhou Xiangyang.
He scolded: "Ge Laozi, what is the origin of that evil girl, Zhou Xiangyang, a cold-blooded dead man, would actually help her?"
He kept a calm face and ordered: "Investigate! Find out the situation of that woman clearly, don't think about getting out of the way if you provoke us! Zhou Xiangyang Lao Tzu can't afford to mess with it, can't I afford to provoke a little Qi cultivator?!"
Moshi Zhenren turned to look at the medical cultivator beside him, his eyes were cloudy: "Also, let Yang Junming lie on the bed for a while, don't let him wake up so early." ”
“...... Good. ”
......
Xie Qingci simply changed her face and ran wildly, running around for several rounds, not knowing how far she flew or how long she had been circling, and she felt that there was no one behind her, so she gradually put her mind at ease.
She sat on the top of a tall tree, silently pondering the cause and effect of this incident, and her heart was full of joy and doubt.
Fortunately, she was lucky, someone actually came to her aid at a critical moment, and let her take advantage of the chaos to smear oil on the soles of her feet; what was wrong was that she knew nothing more than those few people in the Demon Sect, and she thought she was familiar with them, but she had never seen that huge black square shadow, and it was not her uncle's hand.
It's really strange, could it be that he is really a stranger, and there are still people in this Demon Sect who are uneven and draw their swords to help?
She muttered, "How could it be ......?"
Xie Qingci pondered in his heart, and suddenly felt that the rope under his hand began to vibrate violently. When he reacted, he saw that there was something wrong with Song Lele.
The little girl was lying on the ground like a gold digger at this time, her whole body trembling, and her pale little face was even whiter.
Xie Qingci was shocked by this sudden situation, and hurriedly asked, "Lele, what's wrong with you?"
Song Lele was stunned, his small body trembled violently, and he looked up at Xie Qingci.
Her lips buzzed but she couldn't make a sound, but her eyes, which were as clear as black water pills, began to turn red, and her skin gradually turned dark blue, and she actually began to turn corpses.
After a while, she trembled and overflowed a few words from her mouth, Xie Qingci listened to only a few syllables of unknown meaning: "Wang ...... Wang ......"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Xie Qingci hurriedly took out a few Zhenyin talismans and pasted them on Song Lele's body, and quickly tied her into a ball with vines. While she hadn't lost her mind, Xie Qingci hurriedly took out the flying magic weapon, picked up Song Lele and flew towards Song Wei's cave.
Bazaar.
Ye Lingling looked at the storage bag full of materials and was satisfied, and was about to turn around and beckon Xie Qingci to leave, but found that Xie Qingci had disappeared unconsciously.
Ye Lingling: Hmm, where did Qing resign?
......
Song Worry Cave Mansion.
Song Wei wiped the sweat from his forehead, the demonic qi in his hand was restricted, and he exhaled when he looked at Song Lele, who had returned to normal.
"It's okay, Lele is in control. ”
Xie Qingci watched from the sidelines and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter with her, why did she suddenly start to turn into a corpse, and she was obviously not attacked." ”
Song Wei said: "It is recorded in ancient books that if there are strong and unscrupulous things around, the drought will be stimulated to corpse on the spot, and then lose control. However, this time, fortunately, the contact with the evil object was not long, and the corpse transformation time was delayed, otherwise it would be difficult to do it when Lele completely lost his mind, and even the puppeteer would not be able to control it at that time......"
When Song Wei said this, he looked at Xie Qingci with some curiosity and asked, "What did you show her?" Lele is a ground level drought, ordinary evil things will not let her get out of control like this, only great evil things can be." ”
As if recalling something, he sighed with envy: "I've only experienced a similar situation once since I've cultivated. I have seen the corpses of the eighteen Buddhas without puppet true venerables, and at that time, Lele was almost completely crazy...... I'm curious, what can be compared to the corpses of eighteen Buddhas?"
Xie Qingci remembered the huge square black shadow, and she really couldn't see it clearly at that time, so she had to shake her head.
"It was too complicated at the time, and I didn't see what it was, but it was quite powerful. ”
As she spoke, she suddenly remembered the fructose in the ring, and quickly took it out and handed it to Song Wei: "By the way, this is what Lele wants, and when she is completely calm, give it to her for me." She seemed to like it. ”
Song Wei was a little stunned, looking at the red and bright fructose stuffed into his arms, and was a little silent for a while.
After a long time, he spoke, and his voice was slightly hoarse:
"Thank you. She used to love it, but she didn't expect her to remember it. ”
......
So what is the taste of this popular childhood spirit fruit candy? Even a little girl who has become a drought fish will never forget it.
Xie Qingci carefully looked at the sugar in his hand, and carefully tore off a layer of paste paper on the surface, revealing a sugar body as crystal like a ruby, which seemed to be shining brightly, and the red and glamorous looked very pleasing.
She hesitated for a moment, then took a look of anticipation into the candy she had never eaten before.
"Uh......"
The sweet meat in her mouth, the sour and sweet flavors stirred on the tip of her tongue. Her brows furrowed, her fingertips forced, the slender candy sticks and the candy shattered into scattered crystals, and the red particles scattered on the ground, and the air was mixed with a rich sweetness.
"Oh, I thought it was delicious, it was so bad! They like this kind of stuff that is so disgusting?"
Xie Qingci pursed his lips and muttered quietly, "Fortunately, I haven't eaten it before." ”
I don't know who I'm talking to.