Yu Xian has always been a man who knows how to advance and retreat.
Seeing that the situation was critical, he quickly took advantage of his coughing break to beg for mercy from Linqiong Ghost King, "Your Majesty, yes, please tell me what you have to say."
Linqiong Ghost King no longer suffered from the pain and slowly recovered.
She wiped the fine beads of sweat on her forehead, looked at Yu Xian, and teased, "If you talk nicely, can you live?"
Yu Xianqing knew that she was making fun of his previous words, and he immediately felt slapped in the face.
He became angry with embarrassment and gritted his teeth and said, "At worst, we will die today."
As he spoke, he consciously released a little bit of the aura of the Emperor's daughter.
There was a living example of Gui Ji and Wu Yan, but Yu Xian didn't believe that she wasn't afraid.
Unexpectedly, Linqiong Ghost King was completely unmoved. She sneered and pulled open her black robe, revealing her long snow-white neck, "Here, take the knife and chop it here."
Then he said calmly, "I will die in Qiong. But you have to endure the pain slowly. Maybe one day or two days, maybe three years or five years. Or maybe someone comes to you in time and you can enjoy this kind of life forever."
You can’t tell how it tastes.”
Yu Xian knelt down after hearing this.
Social, I am Sister Linqiong!
No matter how stubborn Yu Xian is, he doesn't want to die!
What's more, he was tortured by illness and died painfully in this deserted garden where no one cares.
Seeing that the threat was ineffective, Yu Xian was afraid that the emperor's daughter Ba would locate him, so he quickly collected the aura.
At this time, his throat felt dry, itchy and stinging again. Yu Xian tried to endure it, but the feeling became more and more unbearable.
It ended with another bout of painful retching.
The Linqiong Ghost King raised his brows slightly and relieved Yu Xian's pain a little.
Yu Xian coughed for a long time, temporarily suppressing the pain, and felt that life was the most joyful and ordinary life.
Linqiong Ghost King waited for a while, and when Yu Xian's breath returned to normal, he finally spoke and asked seriously, "What kind of foot does the Pheasant Taoist have? How much do you know?"
Yu Xian had long wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight. At this time, he was even more happy to fan the wind and light the fire.
"This Pheasant Taoist is the master of calamity in this life. In order to delay the calamity, Emperor Ling trapped him and trapped him in the Chicken Crying Hall with the grand formation of Luoyang Palace. He also appointed heroes from all over the world who had the destiny to serve as the West Garden.
The eighth captain used his demons to suppress this monster. Later..."
Yu Xian paused.
Then I wiped my sweat.
Later, he stole the armillary sphere, the center of the formation!!
Yu Xian unnaturally changed the subject, looked at Linqiong Ghost King and asked, "Does the Ghost King know what the demon is that will cause the tribulation?"
Looking away, Yu Xian realized that I, Sister Linqiong, had not paid attention to the Taoist robe that she had torn open when she exposed her neck just now.
Yu Xian lowered his gaze and immediately avoided it.
Seeing Yu Xian's dishonest peek, Linqiong Ghost King rolled his eyes, calmly covered his shirt, suddenly remembered something, and teased with a hint.
"Have you remembered this whiteness?"
Although it is not as shiny and white as Wu Yan, the paleness that is as hard as ivory is particularly exciting when used to outline the softness.
"What?" Yu Xian remained calm, pretending not to understand.
Then, while Yu Xian was thinking, he talked about the matter of Taoist Pheasant in general.
Including what Taoist Pheasant Pheasant said when he was in Chang'an, "The witches in Sichuan have exhausted their strength. If they still refuse to know the destiny, they will all be destroyed in this catastrophe."
There is another saying, "The first witch clan tried their best, but they could not survive for long. When things happened here, they went to Sichuan, first killed the ghost Ji Wu Yan, and then killed the ghost kings of the ten places. The unfinished business of Zhou Gong Ji Dan was finished again.
"Such cruel words.
Yu Xian said this because he was naturally afraid that the Wu clan, in order to settle the matter, would push out Chang Le, who had lost his backer, to quell the anger of Taoist Pheasant.
Whether it is for his own benefit or for his private friendship with Chang Le, a reminder is necessary.
Linqiong Ghost King listened, but always looked into the distance nonchalantly.
Yu Xian looked around and saw a puff of smoke rising in the distance.
Judging from the location, it seems to be Wu Yan's mansion in Zitong.
Linqiong Ghost King seemed to just look at it for confirmation, and stopped looking at it.
She let out a long sigh and said with infinite emotion, "You came just right and you are just strong enough."
Yu Xian understood what Linqiong Ghost King meant.
If he hadn't arrived at that time, defeated the Linqiong Ghost King and allowed her to escape, I'm afraid she would have been killed by Pheasant Taoist right now.
This luck...
Linqiong Ghost King acted decisively and said directly, "Let's go first, we can't stay here. I will have people come to collect the body of Baishan Ghost King later."
Yu Xian hurriedly begged, "This Taoist Pheasant and I are not from the same group. I already have a way to deal with him. If the Ghost King can cure my illness, I am willing to exchange it."
Linqiong Ghost King chuckled lightly.
Yu Xian also knew that such a smart woman could not be deceived, so he simply settled for the next best thing.
"I just hope the pain will be relieved a little bit."
Linqiong Ghost King was severely injured by Yu Xian. How could he make him feel better? He immediately jokingly said, "I endured it all the way and you are still chasing me. Could it be that you are not as good as me as a handsome man?"
When Yu Xian heard this, his face showed no emotion, but his heart suddenly felt happy.
Linqiong Ghost King would rather bear the pain for himself during the chase than dare to be exposed early.
Doesn't it mean that this slave ghost of disease is not as scary as I thought?
As long as the clues are discovered in advance, it will not be so easy for her to succeed.
Maybe, this is the same method as his own, a way to die in the face of light.
Then Yu Xian suddenly woke up again.
Although the "middle-aged flatterer" is of no great use, he likes to observe his own behavior the most, and his flattery also contains advice. He is also the most sensitive if something bad happens to him.
If he hadn't been killed in advance by the red-clothed ghost, he would have discovered the abnormality in his body long ago, and how could he have waited until the disease entered his internal organs and was taken advantage of.
It seems that when fighting in the future, we have to be more careful with him. Don't expect him to be in such a pitiful state and be able to detect the curse in time. Even if he is used to his full potential.
Originally, as Yu Xian's enemies became stronger and stronger, the role of these little devils became smaller and smaller, but if used as BUFF, they might have miraculous effects.
The two of them were afraid of alerting Master Pheasant, so they first sought shelter in a large house with a large population, and waited until nightfall before heading towards Mianzhu.
Pheasant Taoist's fingers were replaced and his calculation ability was greatly reduced. However, there were no setbacks in their trip.
Yu Xian was controlled by others and was very attentive to Lu.
On this day, seeing Mianzhu watching, Yu Xian tentatively asked Linqiong Ghost King about the ghost girl Wu Yan.
On this trip to Mianzhu, it was one thing for him to come prepared, but it was another thing to be escorted by the Ghost King of Linqiong.
Yu Xian's trump card may be useful to others, but against Wu Yan, it will definitely lead to death.
You must know that this great witch is the body of the emperor's daughter Shino when she descended.
As long as Yu Xian leaks a little bit of breath, the Emperor Nuba can definitely quickly anchor the position, and then directly descend into Wu Yan's body and kill him on the spot.
Now Yu Xian was not prepared at all, so he was inevitably worried.
Linqiong Ghost King never talked much, and when he was annoyed by being asked, he secretly practiced this method at night, causing Yu Xian's throat to swell and sore, and his mouth and tongue to develop sores.
The next day when I saw Yu Xian's questioning look, I felt it was wrong again, so I simply made the Taoist priest blind.