Sealing Sword Chapter 20: Ice Soul


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Sun Minfeng has seen countless intractable diseases in his life, and feels that the three kinds of people in the world are the most sick and have no cure.

Moaning without illness, dying, and looking for trouble.

When he saw his family master facing a half-dead person in despair, he felt that Chu Xiwei was the last type of person, sick and incurable.

"He is'You Meng', I can't use this poison." Sun Minfeng took his pulse and stretched out his hands. "Don't look at me with this kind of eyes. It's really not that I deliberately dodge it, but he was trapped in He can't come out of his dreams. Although external forces can forcibly wake him up, as long as he refuses to let go, the poison will gradually infiltrate the strange meridians and the eight meridians, and the gods will be difficult to save."

Chu Xiwei looked at the person who had fallen asleep on the bed, with bloodshot eyes, almost torn apart the black and white, and ominous red flowed out.

"...wake him up."

"Why bother?" Sun Minfeng looked at the gold needle slowly, with a flash of light condensed at the tip of the needle, stabbing people's eyes, "This kind of poison can make people indulge in the past, and he now shows that he doesn't want to wake up. You let him sleep peacefully, won't you?"

"I said, wake him up." Chu Xiwei turned her head, her face pale, "Is it because I can't speak well, or are you deaf?"

When Sun Minfeng saw him like this, he "cocked" in his heart, but the smile on his face was restrained.

For a long while, he said: "Master, do you really think about it? Wake him up now, and the sin he suffered is more uncomfortable than death. How much hatred is it for you to be so cruel?"

Chu Xiwei slowly raised the corners of her mouth: "His life is mine. I want him to die before he can die... I want him to live, so he can't even think of the word'death'." /

Sun Minfeng looked at Ye Fusheng and said: "It is not difficult to configure the antidote for'You Meng', but the difficulty is the lack of medicine."

Chu Xi picks his eyebrows: "What?"

"The blood of the extreme cold." Sun Minfeng spread out his hand, "It can be the blood of a spiritual creature that was born in the extreme cold place, or it can be the blood of a master who practices excellent Arctic Cambrian, but these two things... None of us."

"Is there no Bu Xueyao?"

"Hey, not everyone who digs a hole will prepare to fill the hole. Bu Xueyao made this poison, originally to torture people to death. The only way to be happy is to make a sharp cut. How could he Prepare the antidote?"

Chu Xiwei was silent for a while, "Can you drag it?"

"Yes, I can drag him for three months at most. After three months, there is no cure, he will definitely die." Sun Minfeng shook his finger, "As for the method of dragging, it depends on the master. ",

Seeing Chu Xiwei's opinion, Sun Minfeng explained: "The Ice Soul Orb that the old palace master gave to the master is not extremely cold to yin, but it is also a rare yin and cold treasure. Crush it into powder and use it as medicine. With my acupuncture and moxibustion, it can suppress the poison of the "you dream"... However, this thing is the thing for your body protection. Once given, I am afraid your internal strength will be unstable."

Chu Xiwei was startled, her fingers hooked out a thread of silk from the collar, and a white ball the size of a fingernail was tied at the end, emitting a shimmering light under the light.

He pulled off the lanyard without looking at it and threw the beads over. Sun Minfeng picked it up, and there was a bit of chill, and his entire hand was instantly covered with a thin layer of hoarfrost. He took the kerchief and wrapped the beads. Well, watching Chu Xiwei's face appearing sickly flushing, she shook her head, yin and yang weirdly: "I'm so willing...Looking at you like this, I don't understand whether he owes you his life or killed you. "

"Talk more!" Chu Xiwei coughed twice, her body a little unstable, Sun Minfeng took a bottle of medicine from the cloth bag and said: "Swallow one a day, remember to be overjoyed and furious, go back to the palace as soon as possible Find the old palace owner."

"I know." Chu Xiwei swallowed the pill and looked at Ye Fusheng, "When will he wake up?"

"Tomorrow morning, I promise to return you a lively person. Now you go out and turn right and go to sleep."

Chu Xiwei was kicked out of the room, holding a medicine bottle in her hand, and was stunned at the closed door. Suddenly he heard the sound of the wind, and the medicine bottle slipped out of his sleeve. He turned and looked at the visitor. He returned to his calm look: "How is it going?"

The visitor is a weird woman called "Er Niang". She caressed the tears under her eyes and spoke gloomily: "Bu Xueyao sees the opportunity quickly, and when she sees changes, we lead the'Sky Spider' and the'Hundred Foot' to retreat. We The people only caught a few tails and missed the big fish, but..."

"But what?"

"We caught Li Feng, what will the master do?"

Chu Xiwei sneered: "After catching a running dog, naturally let the owner come and see, otherwise he will never learn to discipline his subordinates."

Er Niang understood, and said: "The subordinate will send someone to deliver a letter to the Soul Burial Palace."

"I will issue a'Wind and Rain Order' for me again to search for the extremely cold things in the world, and the devotees will reward them again."

"Yes." Erniang got down, was about to leave, and remembered one more thing, "Master, the young owner of Broken Water Villa... I must return to the Villa."

"Then let him go."

"But..." Erniang hesitated, "Now the situation is unclear, and Guyang City is not considered safe. The Duan Shui Villa was destroyed overnight. It is now attracting attention from all parties. A child with a sensitive identity has rushed forward, I am afraid... "

"Er Niang, are you a woman with a soft heart?"

Chu Xiwei's unfeeling voice came from the top of her head. Erniang's heart jumped and she knelt on one knee: "Subordinates don't dare."

"There is no distinction between men and women, old or young in the arena. He picked up the knife and embarked on this road. Then he must be prepared to face everything and need you to worry about him?" Chu Xi slightly hooked his mouth. "If he is going, let him go and see if he can dig out the whole body from the pile of ruined walls."

"...Yes."

"When he collected the remains, you took a few people to stare at him. If you find a sneaky person, you don't need to tell me what to do."

"Subordinates understand!"

My heart was loose, Erniang didn't stay any longer, and a sharp whimper like a ghost cry from her mouth, and the dark shadow shook in the dark, following her disappearing into the night.

At this time, it became more revealing, but Chu Xiwei did not return to the room either. He was sitting under the half-dry peach blossom tree in the yard, staring at the door unblinkingly, brightly lit inside, and it was shown on the windowsill. Out of the busy shadow of Sun Minfeng. I don't know how long it has passed, but an uncontrollable cry of pain suddenly came from the room, as if someone had broken a bone and then tore a piece of flesh.

Chu Xiwei's face turned pale, he stood up, his life stopped as soon as his feet moved away, forced himself to sit back, laughed at himself, and suddenly slapped himself in the face.

"...It's not promising, is he worthy?"

That said, he sat more upright, just listening to the sound from time to time inside, his hands clenched into fists inadvertently, and his knuckles turned white.

"...I'm cheap!" Taking a deep breath, Chu Xiwei suddenly got up, strode over and kicked the door open, "Quack doctor! How can you treat a disease like murder? He hurts you so much. Can’t tap..."

The sound stopped abruptly. Ye Fusheng on the bed had already opened his eyes, looked straight over, staring at each other unexpectedly, and Chu Xiwei panicked. But when he took a closer look, he saw that Ye Fusheng's eyes were hollow, and he didn't reflect his shadow at all.

The limbs that exposed the quilt were tightly trapped on the bed rail, and the ankles and wrists were cut open with wounds the size of the baby's mouth. Sun Minfeng placed his fingers on him, and his movement was pushed down along the meridians, and the black poisonous blood Force it out a little bit.

Seeing the storm condensed in Chu Xiwei’s eyes, Sun Minfeng took the time to explain, “I just finished acupuncture and woke him up forcibly. He has been poisoned for a long time, and the toxin has spread to his hands and feet through the old wounds. If he doesn’t want to be disabled in the future, You have to get rid of the poison, this process...Do you know that a woman gives birth to a child? It's almost enough to give birth to a seven-tuplet...reborn, not just for fun."

Chu Xiwei: "..."

"You didn't sleep? Then come to help. I was going out to make medicine, and I was just planning to ask someone to come in and watch him." After the blood was forced, Sun Minfeng wiped off his sweat, "Here is a box of ointment for invigorating blood and muscle. , You put it on the wound, and then use this medicine cloth to cover his eyes. After removing it in two hours, his eyes will return to normal. However, the ointment will be itchy and unbearable. The medicine on the cloth It will make his eyes feel painful, you can't let him move, let alone pull the cloth off."

Chu Xiwei took the bottle and the medicine cloth and couldn't help but ask him: "Can it alleviate the pain?"

"Curiously, it is him who hurts but not you, what are you afraid of?" Sun Minfeng gave him a blank look, and carried the medicine box and went out.

Chu Xiwei sat down by the bed and wrung out the hot towel to clean the blood on Ye Fusheng's hands and feet. When her fingers touched the warm skin, her hands were as hot as a flame, and she couldn't help shrinking.

Ye Fusheng stared straight up, his consciousness had begun to return, but he still couldn't recognize the person in front of him, and asked in a dumb voice: "...Who are you?"

Chu Xiwei was a little annoyed, and smirked.

He didn't answer, and dug out a piece of jade-colored ointment from the box with a calm face. His actions were rude, but he started lightly. Even the ointment was warmed in the palm of his hand before he slowly spread it evenly on the joints of Ye Fusheng's hands and feet.

"Follow my child...Where is it?" The fine itch spread from the wound to the bone, as if countless insects and ants were squirming and gnawing, Ye Fusheng's voice was trembling impatiently, and his speech was weak. Pathetic.

Looking at him like this, Chu Xiwei can hardly remember the cold and strong figure ten years ago. Is it because he has become stronger, or is he weak?

He still didn't answer.

"Why...save me?" Ye Fusheng shook his head, a piece of medicinal scented cloth covered his eyes. The cold ointment on it quickly melted when it touched the skin, and the liquid penetrated into the eyes, like two A cold finger inserted into the eye socket, frantically tossing and pulling, as if to dig out the eyeball!

Ye Fusheng's face turned pale suddenly, and he almost bit his tongue.

The reason why he was close is because he bit a man's hand.

Chu Xiwei stretched out a hand before he could let it go, Ye Fusheng bit the edge of his palm, and immediately bit out blood.

He didn’t seem to know the pain. His other hand rubbed Ye Fusheng’s index finger with the long-term tooth print. This feeling was insignificant compared with the severe itching pain, but it seemed to touch a piece of inverse scale, making Ye Fusheng shuddered all over.

"It's still...you, I'm here." Chu Xiwei said slowly in a calm and terrifying tone, "Master, who do you think I am?"

Ye Fusheng trembled and opened his mouth. He swallowed a mouthful of blood, choking and coughing, but his face was pale as a corpse.

He seemed to be really dead at that moment, and it wasn't until Chu Xiwei's hand covered his throat that he came back alive.

The corner of his mouth barely conjured a smile, Ye Fusheng turned his head in his direction and whispered: "Ayao..."


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