Ordinary doctors look, hear and inquire, but Poison King is not a doctor, so the methods of examination are naturally very different.
"Put it in the palm of her hand." The blind old man took out a thumb-sized porcelain bottle and tilted it slightly. A nearly transparent flesh worm squirmed slowly. Wei Moyan did not suspect fraud. Xia Qingluan was already worse off than dead. The Poison King was gone Further harm is necessary.
The transparent worm explored the pale palm for a moment, then suddenly pierced the skin with the sharp tool in its mouth. In an instant, dark red blood spread along the head to the whole body. The transparent body immediately turned bright red, looking extremely evil. Xiao Qian had heard of useful worms before. Drinking blood to drive away diseases, this was the first time I saw it with my own eyes, and I didn’t know if it would be harmful to the injured. For a moment, my face became more and more worried.
The worm stopped moving after drinking enough blood. Wei Moyan was a little disgusted and put it into the poison king's hand through his sleeve. The poison king's face did not change, but he put the whole blood worm into his mouth and chewed it. He, Shaocheng and others all looked pale and their stomachs were churning.
The God of Poison is not afraid of poison. After decades of being accompanied by poisons, the Poison King's body has long been invulnerable to all poisons, and it is also extremely poisonous.
"The blood temperature is extremely cold, and the smell is very strong. It is definitely not an ordinary poison." Bai Mei frowned almost together. Even he rarely saw such weird poisons. "Let me ask you, where was she poisoned?" Poison? But a place where Yin spirits gather?"
"Kunyu Mountain, Blood Prison Dragon Pond."
The Poison King gasped.
"Thank you for being so calm. Do you know where that place is? It is one of the most sinister and poisonous places in the world! Especially the water in the pool is said to have been transformed by evil spirits. If you are contaminated, you will be haunted by evil spirits for life. How can a serious person go there? Such a weird place?”
Wei Moyan was not surprised at all by what he already knew. His indifferent eyes still lingered on the sleeping figure: "I just ask you if you can figure it out."
"Follow me." After a brief pause, Poison King pointed roughly in the direction of the mouth of the valley, "The medicine is inside."
"Pavilion Master, be careful of fraud." The cautious ghost whispered.
Wei Moyan turned a deaf ear and raised his hand to signal the ghost to look at the Poison King. He bent down and picked up Xia Qingluan and got out of the carriage.
"I don't believe in the words of gods and ghosts, but I don't care if anyone who plots against her will be destroyed. If she can't be saved, the Poison King Valley will turn into a sea of blood and reappear in the underworld. You know what to do."
Killing the whole world for the one you fall in love with is nothing more than that.
How could the Poison King, who has rich experience in love and love in this world, not understand that infatuated men and resentful women are often the most difficult to deal with, always turning the vicissitudes of life into mountains of swords and seas of fire, hell on earth.
It is precisely because he understands that he makes decisions that no one knows about.
"Are you awake?" He opened his hazy eyes, tiredness rushing over him. Wanqi Haoyue sat up and rubbed his forehead. The young man in black who woke him up handed him the tea cup expressionlessly, "Drink more water, the medicine will dilute faster."
"...where is the master?"
His mind was in chaos and it was difficult to think. However, Young Master Ye Tan, whose intelligence was not inferior to that of Wei Moyan, immediately realized that he had been plotted against. He never doubted the person closest to him, Master Poison King.
"It's just a medicine for sleeping. There is no one in his room anymore." He helped the still somewhat weak Qingya Young Master, and the toast was still calm and almost merciless.
That was the master who taught him how to prepare, detoxify and apply poison. He was defenseless. It would be easy for him to pour some ecstasy on him without anyone noticing. He just didn't expect that the master would go so far. That’s all.
"Haha, I've never seen you two say anything, but I think you are quite consistent in your calculations." The cold voice was sarcastic, and there was also a hint of anger hidden in the depths.
The master's purpose of letting him fall asleep was self-evident. When he woke up, he saw Gong beside him. Wanqi Haoyue had known that Gong was dissatisfied and resentful towards Xia Qingluan, so he naturally thought that this was a plan jointly made by the two. For the most trusted guardian
, what he least wants and fears most is to see his betrayal.
"You..." The vicissitudes of life who didn't match his age sighed softly, and sneered, "You don't believe me. If this is what I discussed with the Poison King, why did I wake you up?"
Wanqi Haoyue's eyebrows calmed down.
He was so impatient that he couldn't understand such a simple question, and instead he was wronged.
"I'm confused." He shook his head with a wry smile, and the anxiety in his watery eyes could not be concealed, "Master must have gone to find Wei Moyan, he can even do such things as drugging, I'm afraid he is going to be detrimental to Luan'er -"
"Isn't it okay to give up on her?"
He suddenly grabbed the man who was about to move in a hurry and stubbornly refused to let go.
What's wrong with the once peaceful Poison King Valley? Two people get along indifferently, and their daily boring life can consume a lifetime. Isn't it as painful as being ruthlessly hurt by Hongxian? She is destined to be Wei Moyan's woman,
No one can compete with that man and be obsessed with him. The result will only be to destroy him and Yun Danfengqing's peaceful and peaceful time.
"Even if it's not as good as ten thousand, at least I won't bring disaster like her. For her, you died in this world. For her, you are entangled in grudges. For her, you don't even give up your life. You have paid enough, and you still want to
How about it?"
"I just want to save her."
"Who will save you? Are you always waiting for me to come?"
Who has never expected to reach out to him, how can he be saved?
Pushing away the hand that was holding on to him, the unparalleled and handsome Mr. Yetan walked towards the door with the same stubbornness and determination. If something happened to her, he would definitely come forward. Why did the person he trusted and relied on the most but...
Want to stop it?
"Gang, you don't understand anything." He said calmly and left decisively.
The dangling arms dropped slumped. He didn't know whether he should continue to persist. It turned out that it was so difficult to protect someone, so difficult that even he refused to accept it. After all, he was redundant.
Leaning against the door, looking at the familiar mahogany desk, the badly worn inkstone, and the medicine pestle that had been polished by daily use, he suddenly felt that many things that gave him new memories had been lost. From the woman in a pool of blood outside Mianzhu Pass
It starts from calling his name, from the moment he has the idea of whom he wants to protect.
A sad smile suddenly appeared on the numb and fair young face. The short and cold dagger was pressed against the wrist, muttering, waiting for thirst and breakage.
"You are the one who doesn't understand anything."
In the Poison King Valley, Wei Moyan came in for the second time.
He once played three games of chess with the Poison King here, and all three games were tied. At that time, he only wanted to conquer the world and dominate the world as the leader of the martial arts alliance. He didn't know why, he just felt that he should do this because of his natural power.
Now he came with the love of his life in his arms, and he did not hesitate to threaten his life and use his innocent life as a bargaining chip, just hoping that she would wake up and be by his side again.
This love would rather bear the burden of the world and stay together forever.
"I thought you would be the final king." The Poison King walking in front suddenly said. He did not need help walking in the familiar Poison King Valley. Because of the familiar feeling in his memory, he was better than the few people following him.
He walked faster, and his voice was also erratic: "The supreme one forgets his love, the lowest one is inferior to his love. If he wants to conquer the world, he doesn't rely on mysteries, but strives for the ultimate in mysteries."
After passing the stone formation guarding the gate, there is a large forest, with countless trees that are more than ten feet high. The few people who were all focused on the Poison King did not pay attention to the strange things around them. When they found that the ground they stepped on was slightly softer than elsewhere.
, the sound of branches and leaves moving around was like a ghost, and it was no longer possible to retreat outside the forest.
There was a sound of breaking through the air in front of them, and the well-trained Jiuhe and others all jumped in front of Wei Moyan to block it with their swords. In order to prevent the person in his arms from being injured, Wei Moyan also took half a step back to stay away from the danger, but this half step
After widening the distance between him and the others, thick tree trunks on both sides fell down in an instant, right in the middle of the two groups, and then the surrounding trees moved continuously, surrounding him and Xia Qingluan.
This scene is not unfamiliar to the Pavilion Master of Poyue Pavilion. The woman who used to protect his back used this method to resolve dangers many times. It was her way of surviving tenaciously with her thin body.