Chapter 30 Pulling out the poison
Rubbing my head, which had been struck by a shudder, I sat on the edge of the bed in the inn.
Yexun was casting a spell to pull out the corpse poison from my ankle, and the black, viscous blood was still itching when it separated from my foot.
"I suspect that I had a grudge against you in my last life, otherwise the kind of man in my head would come from the obsession of a thief!" Ye Xun frowned and snorted coldly.
He was methodically manipulating the inner breath of the spell, and there was a neat and beautiful tooth mark on his slender hand.
I smiled embarrassedly: "But Lord Night's appearance at that time was indeed like a demon in the dark.....
The more I spoke, the quieter the voice became, but it was still heard by Ye Xun, who raised his head slightly and glanced at me neatly, and continued his movements.
I didn't know the bottom of my heart, so I quickly explained to him: "Lord Ye is clean and self-conscious, but I have a dirty mind, so you can forgive me regardless of the villain!"
His brows tightened even more, and his attitude of blackening his face and not speaking made me even more in a dilemma, for fear that he would not be willing to break my feet.
After hesitating for a moment, he had to do Xiao Fu and whisper to him: "You have already beaten me, can't you dissipate your anger?"
The guy raised his head suddenly, swept me from top to bottom, and said in an unkind tone: "Then you still bite me?"
He was startled, and accidentally pulled the spell in his hand, and my foot seemed to be stabbed by a steel needle, and the pain made me subconsciously pull my foot back.
Ye Xun paused first, his face relaxed, stretched out his hand at me, and said in a calm tone: "It's still a little close!"
I hurriedly grabbed the futon and covered my feet, shaking my head and refusing: "Don't bother with the night adults, I am already a sophisticated impermanence, I can do this little thing by myself!"
In the same way, who will do it a second time, unless I am stupid in the head!
Ye Xun looked like he was not in good spirits: "When you learn this technique, I'm afraid that the poison has already penetrated into the soul through the law body, and you will become the first ghost cripple in the underworld!"
He deliberately accentuated the tone of the last two words, and when he talked about the lame, it looped back and forth in my mind, and all that appeared was the weak and hemp rod of the little lame.
Frightened, I hurriedly lifted the futon, held the unconscious foot with black blood with both hands, and said respectfully: "Lord Jiuwenye is kind and kind, and I hope to help you quickly!"
Listening to Yexun's sneering sneer, my heart was like a hundred thousand wild donkeys galloping by, and the glorious image of the past was shattered into a scum.
I don't want to be crippled!
When I was beating my chest and sighing, there was a familiar itch under my feet, and Ye Xun was concentrating on manipulating the spell in his hand to help me pull out the poison at this moment, and the black blood gradually gathered in the void.
Yexun was originally sitting on the carved wooden stool in front of the couch, but after a toss, he simply sat on the edge of my bed.
His face was cold, and his eyes drooped, covering the pair of glass-like pupils, but those two slender eyelashes made people can't help but want to send a gust of wind to watch it flutter a few times.
Although this guy is a little mean, his appearance is still very pleasing to the eye!
As if sensing my gaze, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he came back in that arrogant tone: "Lord Bai prides himself on being a sophisticated ghost, so he doesn't know that he has been poisoned by corpses?"
I touched the corner of my forehead and explained to him, "I wasn't sure at first, I thought it was just an ordinary yin and evil entering the body, and it wasn't until you picked up my clothes in the grove that you suddenly thought of it. ”
Yexun coughed suddenly, his eyes squinted slowly, I was shocked, and immediately changed his words: "When you save me......"
The guy nodded with satisfaction, and then asked again: "There is a huge difference between corpse poison and yin evil, you should be able to distinguish between pain and non-pain?"
I waved at him calmly: "It just so happens that this corpse poison doesn't hurt." ”
"Doesn't it hurt?" Yexun turned his head to look at me, his face full of doubt.
His staring at me made me tremble, for fear that his hand would shake violently again, and I wouldn't even have time to cry at that time.
The guy must have seen through my thoughts, smiled, and refocused on my ankles: "I thought that Lord Bai's unchanging appearance along the way was pretended......"
I shrugged my shoulders and said, "I don't play all these bells and whistles." ”
"See, that's right!" Ye Xun smiled slightly.
Well, that sounds a little weird!
About half a pillar of incense passed, and the rich black on my ankles gradually faded, and the corpse poison that was pulled out was put into a pure porcelain vial by Yexun.
He got up and straightened his sleeves, and instructed me, "That corpse poison is a bit strange, the ankle of the Dharma Body has been absorbed by it, and it will take two days of pranayama to recover, and you can only be a cripple before that." ”
Before I was about to wail, I was taken the first step by Yexun and seriously explained: "If someone comes to the palace to invite you, you will say that you are sick and stay in the post house, and wait for me to come back!"
Hey, he's leaving? Could it be that he was scared by the evil master and wanted to take advantage of my bad legs and feet to run away by himself?
I quickly grabbed him by the hand and looked up at him as if I were facing a great enemy: "Where are you going?"
Yexun tilted his head, and his usual sharp eyes rippled at this time: "Naturally, I went back to the netherworld to clean up the demon soul that was thrown into hell by my soul and coffin." ”
I let go suspiciously, but I felt that something was wrong again, and grabbed him again: "Really?"
I think I must have said this without thinking, people have already explained, and I confirmed it again, but it seems that I am not open-minded.
I lay on the bed with the quilt in my arms, watching Yexun's figure dissipate into light until it disappeared.
No matter what, then I have to be wronged by my injured person to sleep!
However, this sleep was not as comfortable as I thought, on the contrary, I had a dream.
In my dream, I sat in a carriage dressed in full costume, and outside the carriage was the sound of people neighing and sharp weapons coming out of their sheaths, and from time to time someone crashed into my carriage, and the smell of fresh and warm rust came in from all directions.
Listening to the sound of this fierce fighting, there must be a corpse-strewn Shura field outside, but no one alone attacked this carriage, I wanted to escape, but I couldn't move, I couldn't speak.
A gust of wind blew by, the silk curtain in front of the carriage was blown up, and suddenly fell into an eerie silence all around, I tried to raise my hand, and found that I could move, so I quickly got up and opened the silk curtain and fled.
The moment the curtain opened, a monster with no skin and blood suddenly faced me, and he pulled the corners of his mouth: "You can't leave~"
"Cluck——, cluck—" The voices of men, women, and children gathered around me from all sides, whispering in my ear, vaguely catching a few fleeting words, but absolutely unrecognizable.
The sound enveloped me almost breathlessly, muffled, as if I was in a heavy and confined swamp, and the more I struggled, the deeper I sank.
Seeing that he was about to fall into it, he lost his mind, and suddenly there was a crisp sound of dishes and dishes breaking in his ears, accompanied by the sound of men and women pushing and shoving.
Who, it's so noisy!
The woman knocked on the door with a slight crampedness, her tone still soft: "Holy Maiden, Holy Maiden?"
Saints? Is it me? No, no, no, they have a lot to say to me.
“...... Come by order, the emperor's order cannot be violated!" This is a clear man's voice, which sounded full of uncontrollable joy.
"No, I'm too busy, I have to wait for them......" I muttered in confusion.
Waiting, waiting for whom?
A face flashed out of thin air in my mind, and the look in my eyes was so disgusted that I couldn't do it, and I sneered in my mouth: "We have made meritorious contributions, but you are lame!"
Crippled! Crippled?
"Don't!" I snapped my eyes open, staring motionlessly at the plain bed net, gasping for air.
This strange dream, for the first time in three hundred years, is strange, so strange!
The noise outside continued, and the little maid was struggling to explain to the visitor who didn't come in.
My mind was in a mess, and I was angry when I thought about casting a spell and summoning a cup and smashing it.
But unfortunately, when I used my spiritual power, it suddenly caused a hot pain in my injured ankle, and most of my temper disappeared in an instant.
For the sake of quietness, I had to slowly remove the dead leg from the bed, and then limp forward to open the door.
The moment the door opened, the courtyard was brightly illuminated by the sun, and I rubbed my eyes and looked at the person carefully: "Is that you?"