Back at the inn, there was still a flickering candle in the lobby.
Seeing Jiang Wuji's brother and sister coming back, Murong Wanfeng hurriedly greeted them after waiting for a long time.
"Where have you been? Are you okay? Do you need my help?" Murong Wanfeng asked repeatedly.
Jiang Wuji's mind was very confused now. He originally planned to ignore Murong Wanfeng, but this seemed a bit impolite, so he stopped and said:
"I'm not going anywhere, it's okay, I don't need it."
After receiving Jiang Wuji's crisp answer, Murong Wanfeng blinked his big eyes, not knowing how to continue.
He seemed to have answered my question, but he seemed not to have answered it...
Jiang Wuji led Xiaoyu towards his room, but stopped again after taking a few steps.
"Although the people from the Red Lotus Sect are dead, Qi Yongyan is not dead yet. Maybe he will come back to kill you at night." Jiang Wuji looked a little solemn.
I had ignored this point before. If Qi Yongyan came back to kill Murong Wanfeng, wouldn't his and Xiaoyu's safety be guaranteed?
However, regarding Jiang Wuji's worries, Murong Wanfeng smiled and said: "Don't worry about this. Tianning County is also the largest county in our Leping County. The Yamen has sent people to lurk around the inn, including a seventh-grade
Warriors, two of the eighth grade and several of the ninth grade."
"If Qi Yongyan dares to come back, he will never come back!"
"Besides, Taoist Priest Qingxuanzi is still in the city, and there is a fifth-level Taoist disciple out there. Qi Yongyan can't come back if he has any brains."
Jiang Wuji nodded without comment.
Murong Wanfeng continued with a smile: "And I have a magical weapon on my body. Even if Qi Yongyan could really kill me, he wouldn't survive. So that night, it's a good thing you didn't really kill me."
After hearing this, Jiang Wuji finally understood why the little-footed female corpse wanted to stop him from killing Murong Wanfeng.
Children from wealthy families have life-saving magic weapons, but they can't compare with each other...
…
Back in the room, Jiang Wuji asked his sister to go to the bed and take a nap, while he sat cross-legged and began to vomit, and at the same time he began to sort out the mess in his head.
"1. Qing Xuanzi and Zhang Fugui are two people. Qing Xuanzi is the Taoist priest of Tiandao Temple, while Zhang Fugui is the demon of Red Lotus Sect."
"2. Tiandao Temple makes elixirs to help the world and kills demons. It is a famous and upright sect."
"3. The Red Lotus Sect was a cult in the previous dynasty that wanted to commit evil and did evil. It was a cult that did all kinds of evil."
"These three pieces of information were learned from Cao Li, Murong Wanfeng and others. They coincide with what they saw along the way and are highly credible."
"If all of this is true, then the corpse chaser should have felt that after entering Le City, he would lose the opportunity to snatch the blood pill, so he chose to do it tonight."
"But if what the exorcist said is true, then it's another story."
"1. Qing Xuanzi and Zhang Fugui are two people, but they are both members of Tiandao Temple."
"2. Tiandao Temple used the plague to confuse the public and took advantage of the chaos to refine blood pills."
"3. The Red Lotus Sect is the upright one. The corpse chasers just want to get the blood pills."
"These three pieces of information were obtained from corpse exterminators, and their credibility is very low, because if this matter is true, the things involved are unimaginable."
"In addition, if the plague was caused by Tiandao Temple, wouldn't it be unnecessary for them to refine the elixir?"
"Also, if what the exorcist said is true, then why did he attack me at night? If he can kill innocent people just for blood pills, then the people of the Red Lotus Sect may not be good people."
"And when this guy first appeared, a headless and four-armed clay statue appeared in the ruined temple in the illusion, which was exactly the same as the clay statue in the shrine of the wooden house on the back mountain..."
"What the corpse exorcist did was somewhat contradictory. It stands to reason that it would be reasonable for him and Zhang Fugui to work together."
"But if you want to combine the inferences from these two different directions, there will be new problems."
"1. Why does Zhang Fugui have the Taoist robe and copper coin sword of Tiandao Temple? Why can he also refine the elixir to cure the plague?"
"2. How did the exorcist know that Zhang Fugui wanted to seize me? Then would he also want to seize me?"
"3. If Qing Xuanzi knew the truth, would he also want to seize me?"
"Why do you want to take away my body?..."
Jiang Wuji now felt as if his head was about to split. The pain was excruciating. At the same time, his whole body began to feel hot again, with chest tightness, shortness of breath, and cold sweats.
"It seems that Qingling Pill has no effect on my fever. My problem is probably related to the female corpse with small feet..."
Thinking of the female corpse with small feet, Jiang Wuji accidentally took out the red hijab and the blood pill dug out from the village chief's corpse.
"No matter what the truth is, this blood pill is a treasure. In that case, why don't I just eat it myself?"
So, Jiang Wuji said to the red hijab in his hand: "Let me ask you, what will happen if I eat this blood pill now?"
Red Hijab: "..."
"Can you speak? Aren't you a big murderer? It's impossible that you can't speak, right?"
"Otherwise, I will take blood pills soon. If there is any danger, you can forcefully control my body and stop it."
"Since you want to take away my body, you can't let me die, right?"
Little did they know that while Jiang Wuji was talking to the red hijab, Xiaoyu, who had not yet fallen asleep, was peeking and listening with his eyes closed.
Seeing his brother's possessed look, Xiaoyu wanted to ask out loud but didn't dare, for fear of irritating his brother...
"Then I ate?"
"I really ate it!"
Jiang Wuji slowly handed the blood pill to his mouth.
As a result, until the entire blood pill was stuffed into her mouth, the little-footed female corpse did not move at all.
As the blood pill turned into a biting torrent and rushed into the body, waves of cold breath began to rush through the body.
This blood elixir is larger than the one in Chi'er's body, so its effect is more powerful!
Jiang Wuji originally thought that taking the blood pill would suppress his fever, but as a result, his body felt cold, but the temperature on his body surface was getting higher and higher!
The fever is getting worse!
"It seems like it's messed up..."
Jiang Wuji, who was sitting cross-legged, shook a few times and finally fell to the ground with a "pop".
"elder brother!!!"
"..."
…
I don't know how much time passed, but when Jiang Wuji opened his eyes again, he saw an infusion bottle hanging high.
The medicine in the bottle flows into the slender tube, and finally flows slowly into the body through the needle inserted into the blood vessel.
The soft sunlight drifted in from the window, and in addition to the light medicine, there was also a refreshing scent of osmanthus in the air.
"Wuji, you're awake."
Jiang Wuji turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw his aunt with a round head taking out a bowl of white porridge from a three-layer insulated lunch box.
"You must be hungry. Come, I'll feed you some porridge."
Jiang Wuji pursed his lips and asked, "Auntie, I...where am I now?"
This place doesn't look like a hospital in the city, but like...
"We are in a mental hospital now." Auntie said with a gentle smile on her face.
Jiang Wuji was confused for a while, and finally said with a wry smile: "Sure enough, I'm back..."
