An Jiuyue was joking at him, but halfway through her words, she felt a pain in her head, as if she had been pricked by a needle.
"Tsk."
She couldn't help but let go of the hand around his shoulder and stroke her forehead.
"What's wrong?"
Qian Jiyun noticed her change and asked her immediately.
"Tell me if you feel uncomfortable somewhere."
"I have a headache, it hurts like being pricked by a needle."
An Jiuyue didn't hide it. It wasn't just a prick from a needle, but it happened one after another, endlessly, and her head hurt.
"The pain is a bit unbearable, huh."
As she spoke, she curled up a little in Qian Jiyun's arms, and her face slowly turned pale.
"Jiuyue, Jiuyue?"
Qian Jiyun called her softly, and looking at her pale face, his expression also changed.
He had a headache. It was a feeling that ordinary people would feel when magic power entered their bodies. However, he used his own magic power to block the external magic power that wanted to hit Jiu Yue.
He didn't feel any external magic hitting Jiu Yue, so how could he have a headache?
At this moment, he felt a little panicked.
"Be patient, I'll take you to find the pharmacist." With that said, he hugged her and flew away.
…
"Damn, what's going on?"
Looking outside, Qian Jiyun was flying in the air holding her body, and her own soul appeared in the space.
"Weina, what happened to me? How did I get out of my body? How did I get in?"
"I, I don't know either."
When Wei Na saw his master's soul, he didn't understand and quickly rolled over.
How could his master's soul be driven out of his body? He walked around his master several times, but he couldn't figure out why.
"Could it be that you came from another world, and your soul and body are not adapted to this place in Wulong Mountain?" He guessed.
"I can't adapt to your mother's size!"
An Jiuyue scolded him. If he really couldn't adapt and was forced out of his body, he could still be alive.
But she in Qian Jiyun's arms was obviously in a coma and had not yet expired. Otherwise, would Qian Jiyun be so patient as to take her to the pharmacist?
"I obviously have other symptoms. No, I have to find a way to get out."
She closed her eyes and tried hard to leave the space and return to her body, but no matter what she did, it didn't work.
"What on earth is going on?"
After trying for a long time, she gave up and sat on the jade floor, staring at the scene outside and asking herself.
"I don't know either, Master." Wei Na also sat beside her and looked at what was going on outside. At this moment, An Jiuyue, who was unconscious outside, had been brought back to her territory by Qian Jiyun.
A young man was checking her pulse.
"How is she?"
When the man took his hand away, Qian Jiyun immediately stepped forward and asked.
"Master, my mistress's pulse seems steady and she doesn't feel any discomfort. It's just this look on her face..." Yan Feng frowned and looked at An Jiuyue lying down, feeling very puzzled.
"Maybe it's because the mistress came to Wulong Mountain for the first time and couldn't accept the magic of Wulong Mountain for a while?" He guessed.
Qian Jiyun: "!!!"
Why accept the magic power of Wulong Mountain? His wife is cultivating the original soul power!
"Get off and drive!"
He pushed Yan Feng away, sat on the edge of the bed and took Jiuyue's pulse himself. He didn't know the medical skills, but he could still do the most basic things, such as...