Immortal Voices Chapter 90: The truth (three)


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Shen Jiuliu's hand is firmly holding the umbrella, the blue veins in his hand are abrupt, he is trying hard to restrain his emotions and not let himself lose control.

He slammed the umbrella away, letting the sun shine on him.

Shen Jiuliu felt the warmth of the sun for the first time.

But Xiaoxian rejected this light, and even in the room, she was shrouded in the cold night pearl light.

Obviously this was not the case before.

When did it start?

Shen Jiuliu's body stiffened. He remembered that he was caught by Qingbo and released by Xiaoxian.

So Xiaoxian’s abnormality is probably caused by Qingbo.

Shen Jiuliu walked towards Rong Xian's room, walking like a heavyweight.

Why does he naively think that Qingbo really won't take action against Xiaoxian? Why is he stupidly unable to see these abnormalities? These abnormalities have always been obvious, right?

Shen Jiuliu's eyes are dim, and his breath is a little unstable.

Did he really not see it? Or turn a blind eye.

Because he didn't dare to go deeper, he deceived himself that Xiaoxian lived well as before, so that he would not have to blame himself or feel guilty...

He's a coward, he's always been.

Shen Jiuliu hung the umbrella on the wall again. There was still unburned herbs in the incense burner beside the table, and an unfinished medical book was still lying on it. The medicine chest in front of the bookcase was lying there quietly. , It seems that the owner of the house just went out for a walk and will be back soon.

Shen Jiuliu walked to the bed, and lay down in a ghostly manner.

The faint fragrance of medicine penetrated the tip of his nose, and he moved his neck uncomfortably, as if he felt something under the soft pillow hit his neck.

He reached out and searched under the pillow, grabbed a roll of bamboo slips and took it out.

This should be a bamboo slip that records medical skills. Xiaoxian loves to read medical books, and medical books are everywhere in this room.

A whole bookcase is on the collapsed, and now there is a roll on the bed. It seems that Xiaoxian never forgets to study medical skills even when she sleeps.

Shen Jiuliu's depressed mood suddenly improved a lot, he opened the bamboo slips casually and glanced lightly.

The next moment the body suddenly sat up, and his pupils tightened.

He took the bamboo slips in front of his eyes, and the four words'power of curse' came into view, but this was not the reason for his gaffe. It was the last five words that shocked his mind—replaced by himself. .

The meaning of these five words is too obvious, Shen Jiu left his hand shaking, and the bamboo slip fell to the ground.

"Replace it with your own body, and replace it with your own body." He muttered gaffefully, and his brain went blank.

Shen Jiu stayed for a while before reacting. He knelt on the ground and picked up the bamboo slips with shaking hands, and looked at it carefully.

Sure enough, there is a detailed remark at the end of'Replace with oneself': The power of curse has no solution except for the person who is cursed. To save the cursed person, one needs to be willing to introduce the cursed power of the cursed person into In his own body, he bears all the pain for the cursed person, and the cursed person can't resist during the cast.

Shen Jiuliu suddenly remembered that when he was suffering from the pain of heartburn yesterday, Xiaoxian said softly, "Stay for a long time, don't resist me."

Then he gave up all resistance and let that person transfer all his pain to himself.

Shen Jiuliu clutched the bamboo slips tightly, and called out in a deep voice: "Rong Xian."

He closed his eyes and called out again with a soft voice: "Rong Xian."

Every time he says the name, his heart hurts.

They are of the same race, but he has forgotten the past and threw all his memories to Rong Xian.

In addition to the pain of heartburn that recurs once a month, he has been steadily practicing on the holy mountain, worrying about food and clothing.

Yong Xian walked through thousands of mountains and rivers at a young age in order to find enemies.

We finally met, he didn't recognize her, but she recognized him at a glance.

In order to save him, Rong Xian has endured so many sufferings in places he can't see, and now he has to bear the pain of making life worse than death for him. That person is just a doctor with a bit of cultivation, an ordinary weak woman.

How can she stand it, how can she stand it!

Overwhelming regret and pain overwhelmed him, and for a moment, his heart ached. Shen Jiuliu knelt on the ground in a daze, squirting blood.

He kept talking about love, but he never ignored that person's contribution.

Obviously there are many opportunities to ask the person what he is hiding, but he just allows the person to deceive it with flaws.

Who is playing perfunctory? Who is deceiving whom?

At the end, it was discovered that the only thing people can never deceive is themselves.

Shen Jiu left a trace of blood on his lips and stood up.

His face is cold and cold, his white robe is slender and dusty, the whole body is cold, and his brows are clearly piled with thousands of years of silent snow and ice. At this moment, he seems to have become a hard-to-stay banter in the world.

He put the bamboo slips away cautiously, turned around and walked outside the door.

That person has endured so much pain and left with such a heavy burden, so how can he feel at ease?

He came to the third elders, his tone couldn’t be rejected and said: "The third elders, I want to find Xiaoxian."

The third elder looked at the firmness in his eyes, and after a long silence, asked: "Do you know where to find her?"

Shen Jiuliu stroked his chest, and the old purse was quietly pressed against his heart. He said: "The day of death of the tribe is approaching, Xiaoxian will definitely go back."

He must find Xiaoxian back, and then guard her well to prevent her from being hurt anymore.

The three elders couldn't let go of the female doll who was full of gentle aura. He didn't have any hindrance and said: "So, you go, I will take Linglan back to the sect. As for the girl, If she has spiritual roots, I will also take it away."

This is not going to leave any oil bottles for my own Young Master.

Shen Jiuliu finished explaining the matter, and suddenly asked: "If a person can't touch the sun anymore, why?"

The third elder frowned for a while and replied: "There are two situations, one is low-level ghost repair, they will be afraid of the sun."

"What about the other one?" Shen Jiuliu asked uneasyly.

The three elders said in a heavy tone: "The other is poison. Since Sect Master Shen took over as the Sect Master of the Haotian Immortal Sect, the only time he made a shot was two thousand years ago."

Two thousand years ago, Fanchen suddenly appeared and a catastrophe occurred.

When countless mortals woke up, they walked out of their homes and were shrouded in the sun. They disappeared like snow without a trace, and their surviving lives were driven crazy by the horrible sight.

With the passage of time, this phenomenon spread to the entire Little Thousand Realm and alarmed the holy mountain.

At that time, the demon lord Ji Shu and the lord Shen Xi brought their subordinates out to find out the cause, and only after the two factions suffered heavy losses did they find out that there was a force in the dark looking for something.

In order to find such things, they poisoned water sources on a large scale, and the people in the towns and villages that were poisoned showed the kind of weird and infiltrating symptoms.


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