The Evil Doctor and the Poisonous Concubine: Accidentally Provoking the Sickly Emperor

Yun Qingyue was alert, and her body was suddenly shrouded in a white mist. Yun Qingyue's eyes closed uncontrollably, and the harder she tried to open her eyelids, the heavier they became, until she fell into complete darkness.

Yun Qingyue was in a daze and seemed to hear someone talking in her ear, very noisily.

"This stupid woman is pretty."

"But she's really useless."

"It's really a sin. Why would I make a contract with her?"

"But because of her beauty, I will reluctantly allow her to be my master."

"But this is all temporary."

Yun Qingyue was very annoyed. She suppressed her anger and tried hard to open her eyes.

What caught my eye was a soft white jade ball, which looked to be about three or four years old, with two little pigtails and a dot of cinnabar on the forehead, which was very pleasing to the eye.

Yun Qingyue's anger disappeared instantly, and she reached out her hand to touch the little ball.

But the little girl seemed to dislike her very much and pushed her hand away, "Little waste, don't touch me."

"You have a bad temper, but so what? You still have a contract with me."

After Yun Qingyue stood up, she looked around and realized that she was now in the spiritual weapon space.

She looked down at the ring on her hand, thinking that it must have been her blood that activated the ring and formed a contract this afternoon.

Space Spirit Ring, an ancient artifact.

When she was refining weapons before, she also wanted to refine a space artifact, but due to various restrictions, she failed to do it for three years.

I didn’t expect Yun Qingyue to have such a treasure. It was also a pleasant surprise.

Looking up at the dark-faced little guy, Yun Qingyue smiled happily, "Hey, what's your name?"

The little guy looked extremely bad, "You rubbish don't deserve to know my name."

Yun Qingyue clicked her tongue twice, "But now I am your master, and you can't do anything to me. You must be very angry, but there is nothing we can do. We are destined to be entangled for the rest of our lives."

The artifact recognizes its master by dripping blood, and the contract cannot be terminated unless the master dies.

Seeing that the little guy’s face was darker than charcoal, Yun Qingyue wanted to tease him even more.

Who can resist a white and soft little fat boy?

"Hey, you asked me to steal the elixir, where should I steal it from?"

When the little dumpling heard this, his facial features wrinkled up, "Nonsense, how could I, the great Emperor of the Underworld, order someone to steal things!"

Emperor of Hades?

Could it be that her ring is the first of the divine artifacts, the Ring of Hell?

Every year in all the countries, there are people who go missing while searching for the Netherworld Ring in the Netherworld Forest. Those who manage to come back alive may become stupid and disabled, but even so, there are still people who continue to risk their lives without regret.

Who could have thought that this ring, coveted by people all over the world, would end up in the hands of a fool like Yun Qingyue who was unable to practice. I'm afraid even Yun Chengbo didn't know about this.

In the original owner's memory, this ring was left to her by her mother Liu when she was born, and it could be said to be a relic.

Yun Qingyue's mother, Liu Weixi, is a rare genius mystic who is extremely talented. She left this ring to Yun Qingyue. Maybe she knows something.

"Hey, stupid woman, why are you silent? Are you scared by my identity as an emperor?"

Yun Qingyue looked at the little dumpling who was standing there with his hands on his hips, and really couldn't associate him with the Hades.

The Underworld Ring is the leader of all spiritual weapons in the world, and the Underworld Emperor is the leader of all spiritual weapons in the world. In other words, if all spiritual weapons in the world want to make a contract, they must get the permission of the Underworld Emperor. Those who he dislikes cannot make a contract with the spiritual weapon.

Who would have thought that this was a child of three or four years old.

Still so childish.

Yun Qingyue smiled lightly, "As the great Emperor of the Underworld, you still have to rely on a stupid woman like me to practice."

The weapon spirit was captured, and glared at Yun Qingyue fiercely, "Humph!"

"Anyway, you called me in, and I have plenty of time to spend. I just don't know if the honorable Emperor of the Underworld still has time." Yun Qingyue looked around casually, as if he was inspecting his own territory.

As expected of the number one divine weapon, the air in this space has miraculous effects. In just a short while, Yun Qingyue felt that her muscles and bones were much more relaxed, and her palms were able to condense mysterious energy.

Yun Qingyue held her breath and concentrated, wanting to give it a try. The mysterious power in her blood was running around, and the golden light that was slightly gathered in her palm was looming and suddenly disappeared.

"It failed."

Hearing this gloating prelude, Yun Qingyue took a step forward and directly picked up the little chirping of the spirit of the weapon, "Tell me, where is the antidote?"

"You are so mean to me! You are so mean to me!" For tens of thousands of years, no one dared to treat him like this, "Wow..."

"If you cry again, I'll throw you into the alchemy furnace."

The spirit of the weapon: “…” He felt aggrieved and dared not utter a word.

This woman is so scary, he wants to change his master!

Yun Qingyue forced herself to calm down, then gently put the weapon spirit on the ground and forced a smile, "I won't be mean to you anymore, as long as you tell me how to detoxify."

"Hmph!" Now I am angry.

"I'll count to three. If you don't tell me, I'll trap you here forever."

After he finished speaking, before the three words "three, two, one" were finished, the weapon spirit could be heard speaking with an unconvinced and gnashing voice.

"Yun Chengbo has the antidote."

Seeing that the weapon spirit had compromised, Yun Qingyue squatted down and patted his head in a friendly manner, "It would be great if you just listened to my instructions."

Qi Ling felt aggrieved that this woman was mean and threatening to him.

"What kind of elixir can detoxify?"

The weapon spirit glared at Yun Qingyue, looking at her half-smile and slightly teasing expression, and said awkwardly, "Based on my understanding of this body over the years, you should have been infected with the Yellow Spring Poison."

Huangquan, as the name suggests, the only fate for those poisoned is to die in Huangquan.

However, before going to the underworld, one still has to go through a journey that is worse than death.

The poison Huangquan is specifically targeted at pregnant women and their fetuses.

If Huangquan is given to a pregnant woman, the adult will die within three to five years after giving birth.

And that child was poisoned from the womb, just like Yun Qingyue, born stupid and unable to practice Xuan.

In this society where the strong are respected, being unable to cultivate profound power is tantamount to being sentenced to death, let alone being an idiot.

After the age of fifteen, the poison will further develop.

The poisoned person will gradually become deaf and blind, then lose his sense of taste and smell, his whole body will gradually fester, and finally he will die from broken meridians.

Because this poison is too vicious, the four countries had already agreed to destroy it. Even the royal family of Yunze Kingdom did not keep this poison, so how could the Yun family have it?

The antidote to the Yellow Springs poison is the Biluo Pill.

The blue sky and the underworld are mutually reinforcing and mutually exclusive.

A hundred years ago, along with the destruction of the Yellow Spring Poison, the method for refining the Biluo Pill was also destroyed. How could Yun Chengbo have it?