You are planning something evil: Don’t come here, my yandere disciple.

Zhao Tangzhi's room.

The room was quiet and the atmosphere was solemn.

Jiang Suiwan was using his spiritual power to treat Zhao Tangzhi, while Yun Feiyi and Zhao Jingcheng were waiting quietly aside.

Yun Feiyi's eyes were full of worry, while Zhao Jingcheng stared at the thin person on the bed with a dejected expression, as if he had aged in an instant.

As time passed, Jiang Suiwan slowly retracted his hand. He turned around and shook his head at Zhao Jingcheng, "Miss Zhao, her vitality is exhausted. I'm afraid she doesn't have much time left. City Lord, I'm sorry."

Strange, so strange.

Why does a person's life pass inexplicably? Zhao Tangzhi's fate is not special either. Logically speaking, she should be quite healthy, right?

How did it become like this? Jiang Suiwan stared at the sleeping Zhao Tangzhi with some confusion.

When Zhao Jingcheng heard this, he staggered and asked tremblingly: "...Time is running out? Fairy Lord, how long does Tangzhi have left?"

Jiang Suiwan stared into his sad eyes, thought for a while, and finally told the truth, "In less than five days."

"Five days..." Zhao Jingcheng suddenly shuddered for some reason when he looked at Jiang Suiwan's cold and indifferent eyes.

It is rumored by the outside world that there is a Qingshu Immortal Lord in the Shangqing Sect, who is extremely talented, has an unknown appearance, and is unparalleled in nobleness.

It is said that he cultivated the Tao of Supreme Forgetting Love, in which all seven emotions and six desires do not enter the heart.

He believed in the extraordinary talent and lost beauty. After all, there was no other beauty like that in the world. But he didn't believe it at first because all the seven emotions and six desires didn't enter his heart. From the first time he met Jiang Xianjun and from the interactions he had had over the past few days, he had always felt that Jiang Xianjun was a person who looked cold but was actually very gentle.

Until he just saw Jiang Suiwan's cold and indifferent eyes, which seemed to be indifferent to everything in the world, with a kind of divine indifference. He couldn't help but think, is Jiang Xianjun really cultivating the supreme way of forgetfulness that does not disturb the seven emotions and six desires?

If Jiang Suiwan knew what he was thinking, he would probably think that he was an idiot, right? After all, he was just thinking about the problem in a daze.

He is not cultivating the Supreme Way of Forgetting Love, he is just an ordinary person, and he is not yet capable of not disturbing all the seven emotions and six desires.

However, his skills did have a certain impact on his temperament and character, making him look cold and distant.

Zhao Jingcheng was stunned for only a moment. He quickly turned to look at Zhao Tangzhi lying on the bed, and at the same time thanked Jiang Suiwan: "Thank you Xianjun for your diagnosis and treatment of my little girl these days."

Jiang Suiwan still had no expression. He said "hmm" and then said, "Senior sister and I won't disturb the city lord for now." Then he pulled Yun Feiyi out of the room.

Yun Feiyi was pulled out by him. She took the time to turn around and said, "City Lord, farewell."

Zhao Jingcheng didn't reply, his eyes fell on Zhao Tangzhi's face, fearful and sad.

Tangzhi, it's dad's fault, dad is useless and can't save you...

Zhao Jingcheng held it back for a moment, but finally couldn't hold back his tears.

Tangzhi, I’m sorry.

Jiang Suiwan pulled Yun Feiyi out of the city quietly. Yun Feiyi was confused: "Junior brother, what's wrong? Did you find anything? Why did you suddenly leave the city?"

Jiang Suiwan let go of her and raised his hand to signal her, "Second Senior Sister, look."

Yun Feiyi came closer and saw a small blood-red jade fragment lying on Jiang Suiwan's white palm. Yun Feiyi picked up the jade fragment, looked at it, and then said: "Isn't this Fei Ling Jade? ? Junior brother, where did you get it?"

She rubbed it gently, and a faint red color spread on her fingertips, like a piece of melted rouge. Yun Feiyi was shocked: "Junior brother, did you get a fake? Why is this jade still fading?"

"It was found on the wound on Miss Zhao's wrist." Jiang Suiwan said, reaching out his hand and tapping lightly on the jade fragment. When he touched the blood-red jade, a layer of light red mist immediately opened up. Come on, he said, "It's not discoloration, it's human blood."

"What? Blood?" Yun Feiyi was shocked for a moment before reacting, "Oh, it's Tangzhi's blood, right? She should have gotten it when she was unconscious."

"Well, Second Senior Sister, do you still remember what you said, that this red mist is a unique phenomenon of Fei Ling Jade?"

Yun Fei nodded: "But this red mist seems to be different from the red mist on other Fei Ling jade."

"Of course it's different. The red mist on this piece of Fei Ling Jade is the vitality of people." Jiang Suiwan said: "I'm afraid all the disappearances in Yaoke City are related to this Fei Ling Jade."

Yun Feiyi was silent for a moment and asked: "If this is the case, why is it that only this piece of Fei Ling Jade has life and not the other Fei Ling Jade? Moreover, if Zhao Jingcheng has been using people to refine Fei Ling Jade, then these What’s the use of refining jade?”

"This jade became alive after being stained with Zhao Tangzhi's blood. Perhaps all of this has something to do with Zhao Tangzhi."

Yun Feiyi was shocked and suddenly had a bold idea: "Is the Fei Ling Jade used to extend Zhao Tangzhi's life?" Before Jiang Suiwan could speak, Yun Feiyi denied this guess, "That's not right, she This physical condition doesn’t look like he’s going to have his life extended.”

Jiang Suiwan thought for a while, "I can't figure it out either. But Second Senior Sister, do you remember the raw stone cave of Fei Ling Jade that Zhao Jingcheng went to that day? Go there first to see if there are any clues."

Yun Fei said: "Okay."

At the same time, Zhao Tangzhi's room.

Zhao Jingcheng stared at the dying person on the bed with sick eyes: "Tangzhi, I won't let you die... Don't worry, you will get better soon, very soon, and live a long life. Tangzhi, daddy wishes you ensure……"

He talked nonchalantly beside Zhao Tangzhi's bed, his tone gentle and even doting.

"Knock knock knock." Suddenly, a knock on the door interrupted his chatter, and Uncle Wei's voice sounded outside the door: "City Lord."

Zhao Jingcheng frowned, "What's the matter?"

"City Lord, something happened at the raw stone mine."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Jingcheng stood up immediately and hurried out of the room, "What happened?"

Uncle Wei lowered his head and said respectfully: "Someone is trying to steal the Fei Ling Guan. It seems he is a monk. Our people can't hold on anymore."

Zhao Jingcheng was furious: "Where are the guards? Are they all dead?"

Uncle Wei lowered his head, "When they were arresting people during the day, some monks showed up. After they fought with the monks, they disappeared. There is still no news. They should be... dead. .”

After Zhao Jingcheng heard this, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared from the place, leaving only one order: "Take care of Tangzhi."

Uncle Wei still lowered his head and said respectfully, "Yes."

After an unknown amount of time, Uncle Wei raised his head and slowly entered Zhao Tangzhi's room. After locking the door, he walked straight to the bed, then leaned down and stared at Zhao Tangzhi's pale and beautiful face. His eyes fell on her slightly open skirt, revealing He wore the silver longevity lock on his white neck, and then he stretched out his old hands like dead tree bark and slowly reached out to Zhao Tangzhi's clothes.

"Don't worry, City Lord, I will take good care of Tangzhi for you."