The reborn princess of the gods is picturesque

Walking like this day and night, Nangong Chen would scratch himself every day and use his own blood to relieve Bai Qinghua's discomfort. On the tenth day, Bai Qinghua's injuries caused by the old turtle's self-explosion had healed. It was much earlier than she expected. However, at this time, Bai Qinghua still showed no sign of waking up, but her body was obviously much better. She no longer frequently experienced hot and cold spells, but fell into a low-grade fever. Due to severe dehydration due to high fever, the chapped lips have faded away and have returned to their previous delicate and bright red color.

Nangong Chen looked obviously much more embarrassed at this time. His noble purple-gold robe had lost the nourishment of spiritual energy, and now it became dull and dirty. There were even cuts in some places. The meticulously taken care of his black hair was now scattered, and a few strands even fell to his forehead, but he had no time to pay attention to it. His handsome and graceful face was pale and without a trace of blood, and even his speed on the road was slowed down. Quite a few, only the hands holding Bai Qinghua were still tight, and the person in his arms was not even stained by any dirt. At this time, the mountain range was finally reached by him.

Looking at the majestic city wall that appeared in front of him, Nangong Chen's tightly pressed lips finally revealed a slight smile. But when he moved the corner of his mouth, a gash appeared on his lips, and thin blood seeped out slowly. Nangong Chen But he didn't care.

"Xiao Qinghua, look we are coming out."

Nangong Chen looked down at the still sleeping girl in his arms and murmured softly. He didn't realize how gentle his eyes were and how warm the smile on his face was.

Gently pushing aside a strand of hair that had fallen on the girl's cheek at some point, Nangong Chen tightened his arms and walked toward the city wall.

It's the same as running a dead horse at Wangshan and resting on the city wall. Nangong Chen walked for a whole day, and it wasn't until sunset that he finally reached the city gate.

Above the city gate of 'White City', two powerful characters are carved in the most conspicuous position. There are several burly men standing in front of the city gate, wearing uniform clothes, looking at the passers-by in boredom, because At dusk, there were not many people coming in and out of the city gate.

Nangong Chen carried Bai Qing Hua into the city and was not blocked. Only a few guards and passers-by looked curiously at the people in his arms. However, Nangong Chen protected them tightly, and they had nothing but a head on their head. See.

"At first glance, it seems that he came to our Baicheng to seek medicine, but I don't know what kind of disease this person has."

An aunt among the passers-by watched Nangong Chen hurriedly carrying someone into the city, murmuring to the people around her with sympathy in her eyes.

"If it's an ordinary illness, it's okay, but if I'm looking for the city lord, I'm afraid it'll be in vain this time."

The person who was traveling with the aunt replied in a cold voice.

"If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten. Our city lord's soul power is exhausted and his life is approaching. This man may have run away in vain."

The aunt who spoke earlier couldn't help but sigh.

"What are you talking about? The lord of this city can save people?"

The two of them were still biting their ears as they walked, when they suddenly heard a hoarse voice above their heads. They were startled and looked up to meet Nangong Chen's dark eyes.

Bai Qinghua's injuries were obviously healed, but he still didn't wake up. Nangong Chen didn't show it on his face, but he was anxious in his heart. Hearing the conversation between the two, he turned around and asked.

The two of them looked at Nangong Chen's face so close to them but remained speechless for a long time.

Oh my god! From a distance, this man looked dirty, but up close he looked really good-looking. Unknowingly, their old faces were filled with heat. Realizing their own lapse, the two men immediately lowered their heads in shame.

Monster! He's a lot of age, but it's a shame to kill someone personally.

Seeing the two of them coy and silent for a long time, Nangong Chen frowned fiercely, thought for a while, turned around and left. He randomly picked up someone on the road, asked about the location of the City Lord's Mansion, and then walked in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion. .

The City Lord's Mansion in Baicheng is not in the center of Baicheng, but in the northernmost part of Baicheng. The City Lord's Mansion is built on the mountain. It is said that the current City Lord built this Baicheng with his own hands. The City Lord not only has great medical skills, but also loves medicine like crazy, so he built the City Lord's Mansion. This is also because the valley here is very suitable for the growth of medicinal materials. Countless people come to the City Lord's Mansion every day to seek medical treatment. Therefore, when Nangong Chen hugged someone and inquired about the location of the City Lord's Mansion, the people in the city naturally gave him directions. Road, completely accustomed to it.

In front of the city lord's palace, a lot of people gathered at this time. These people were standing, sitting, or being pulled by their families in cars. Anyway, they were all here to seek medical advice. However, these people all looked desperate at this time. At the City Lord's Mansion, the door of the City Lord's Mansion was closed at this time. There was a notice posted beside the door, writing:

The city lord has exhausted his soul power due to years of fatigue. Now that his life is about to expire, he is no longer able to worry about everyone. He hopes that those who come to seek medical treatment will find another way out as soon as possible.

But whoever can seek help from Baicheng is a person who has no way to seek medical treatment. Lord Bai is already their last hope. Now even Lord Baicheng can't save them, then they have to go back and wait for death. They will be sad for a while. The emotion spread, and some people began to cry quietly. In the end, more and more people were infected by the emotion, and the quiet sobs turned into desperate wails.

"Squeak..."

Amidst the cries, the heavy wooden door of the City Lord's Mansion was pushed open from the inside, and an old servant with a sad face walked out. Seeing the hopeful eyes cast by everyone because of his appearance, the old servant wiped his eyes. Wiping tears from eyes.

"Everyone, the Lord of the City is on his deathbed, but hearing the cries of everyone, the Lord of the City is uneasy. If you can bring an inner elixir of the Nightmare Soul Beast within one day, you can renew it for the Lord of the City. It is ordered for three days, and during these three days the city lord is willing to diagnose and treat those who offer the inner elixir."

After the old servant finished speaking, he waved his hand without waiting for everyone's reaction, and a young and strong boy immediately came forward and closed the door again.

"The inner elixir of the Nightmare Soul Beast? The Nightmare Soul Beast is hard to find. How can we get its inner elixir in one day!"

The door closed again, and after a brief silence, everyone suddenly burst into exclamations.

Nangong Chen had just arrived and had never heard of the Nightmare Soul Beast. Hearing everyone's exclamations, he couldn't help but wonder and hurriedly looked for someone to ask.

Only after asking this question did I find out that Nightmare Soul Beasts are a kind of monster unique to this world. They are deer-like in shape, petite in stature, and flexible in body. They specialize in feeding on people's dreams, and will burrow into the bodies of sleeping people late at night. The sea of ​​consciousness absorbs dreams, and dreams are connected to the soul body. The soul body of a person who has been sucked into dreams will be damaged. Over time, the soul power will fail, and life will naturally come to an end.