Sealing Sword

Sun Mifeng has seen countless difficult and miscellaneous diseases in his life, and feels that the three kinds of people in the world are the most sick, and there is no cure for them.

Moaning without illness, wanting to die, and looking for trouble for nothing.

When he saw his sect master losing his mind to a half-dead man, he felt that Chu Xiwei was the last kind of person, sick and incurable.

"It's 'Youmeng' in his heart, I can't take this poison." Sun Minfeng felt his pulse and spread his hands, "Don't look at me with this look, it's not that I deliberately evade, but that he is trapped in his own dream. If he can’t get out, external forces can forcibly wake him up, but as long as he refuses to let go of it for a day, the poison will gradually penetrate into the eight meridians, and it is difficult for a god to save him.”

Chu Xiwei looked at the comatose person on the bed, her eyes were bloodshot, almost tearing apart the black and white, and ominous red poured out.

"……wake him up."

"Why bother?" Sun Minfeng looked at the golden needle slowly, the needle tip was condensed with a little fire, which hurt people's eyes, "This kind of poison can make people addicted to the past, and he is clearly unwilling to wake up in his current state. You let him Sleep peacefully and die, okay?"

"I said, wake him up." Chu Xi turned her head slightly with a calm expression, "Is it because I can't speak well, or are you deaf?"

Seeing him like this, Sun Minfeng felt a "thump" in his heart, but the smile on his face faded.

After a long while, he said: "Master, have you really thought about it? Wake him up now, the punishment he suffers is worse than death once, how much hatred must you have, why are you so cruel?"

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

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

Chu Xiwei frowned: "What is it?"

"Extremely cold blood." Sun Minfeng spread his hands, "It can be the blood of a spiritual creature born in an extremely cold place, or it can be the blood of a master who cultivates high-level extreme cold martial arts, but neither of these two things...we don't have any. .”

"Is there no Bu Xueyao?"

"Hey, not everyone who digs a hole will prepare to fill it up. Bu Xueyao made this poison in order to torture people to death. The only way to make it quicker is to cut him cleanly. How could he prepare the antidote? ?”

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

"Yes, I can delay it for three months at most. If there is no antidote after three months, he will definitely die." Sun Mifeng waved his fingers, "As for the method of delaying, it depends on what you want, master.",

Seeing Chu Xiwei's point of view, Sun Minfeng explained: "The Ice Soul Orb that the old palace lord gave to the master is not extremely cold and yin, but it is also a rare yin and cold treasure. It is crushed into powder and used as medicine. Acupuncture can suppress the toxicity of 'Youmeng'... However, this thing is for your body protection, master, once you give it, I'm afraid your 'Zhengyang Gong' will be unstable."

Chu Xi was slightly taken aback, and with her fingers, she pulled out a length of silk twisted from the collar, and at the end was tied a white bead the size of a fingernail, which shimmered under the light.

He tore off the lanyard without even looking at it, and threw the beads over. Sun Minfeng reached out to catch it, a chill pierced his bones, and his whole hand was instantly covered with a thin layer of hoarfrost. He wrapped the beads with a handkerchief, and watched. Seeing that Chu Xiwei had a sickly flushed face, she shook her head and said in a strange way, "I'm so willing...Looking at you like this, I don't know whether he owed your life or took your life."

"Speak up!" Chu Xiwei coughed twice, his body was a little unsteady, Sun Mifeng took a bottle of medicine from the cloth bag and gave it to him, saying: "Swallow one medicine every day, remember to be overjoyed and angry, and go back to the palace as soon as possible to find the old man." host."

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

"Tomorrow morning, I promise to return you a alive and kicking person, now you go out and turn right, go to sleep."

Chu Xiwei was kicked out of the room, holding a medicine bottle in his hand, staring at the closed door in a daze, suddenly heard the wind, the medicine bottle slipped from his sleeve, he turned around to look at the person who came, and recovered With a calm look: "How is the matter going?"

The person who came was a strange woman called "Second Niang". She caressed the tears under her eyes, and said with a dark voice: "Bu Xueyao saw the opportunity quickly, and led the 'Sky Spider' and 'Hundred Legs' to retreat if there was any change. Caught a few tails and no big fish but..."

"But what?"

"We caught Li Feng, what is the master going to do with it?"

Chu Xi sneered slightly: "If you catch a running dog, you should let the master take a look, otherwise he will never learn how to discipline his subordinates."

Erniang understood, and said: "This subordinate will send someone to deliver a letter to Burial Soul Palace."

"Issue the 'Wind and Rain Order' for me again, and search for extremely cold things in the world, and those who donate will be rewarded."

"Yes." Erniang lowered her body and was about to leave when she remembered something again, "Master, the young master of the Broken Water Villa...he must go back to the villa."

"Then let him go."

"But..." Erniang hesitated for a moment, "The situation is unclear now, Guyang City is not considered safe, Duanshui Villa was destroyed overnight, and everyone is paying attention right now, he, a child with a sensitive identity, hastily stepped forward, I'm afraid..."

"Er Niang, is it true that every woman has a soft heart?"

Chu Xiwei's emotionless voice came from above her head, Erniang's heart skipped a beat, and she knelt down on one knee: "This subordinate dare not."

"There is no distinction between men, women and children in Jianghu. He picked up a knife and walked on this road, so he must be prepared to face everything, and need you to worry about him?" Chu Xiwei hooked the corners of her lips, "He wants Go, let him go, and see if he can dig out a whole body from the pile of ruins."

"……Yes."

"When he collects the remains, you bring a few people to watch by the side. If you find a sneaky person, you don't need me to tell you what to do."

"My subordinate understands!"

Feeling relieved, Erniang didn't stay any longer, and let out a sharp whimper like a ghost crying, and the shadow moved in the dark, followed her and disappeared into the night.

At this time, the dew was even deeper, but Chu Xiwei did not return to his room. He sat under the half-withered peach tree in the yard, staring at the door without blinking. shadow.After an unknown amount of time, an uncontrollable cry of pain suddenly came from the room, as if a bone had been broken and a piece of flesh torn off.

Chu Xiwei's face turned pale, he stood up, and stopped as soon as he moved his feet, forcing himself to sit back, smiled self-deprecatingly, and suddenly slapped himself.

"...No prospect, is he worthy?"

Having said that, he sat more upright, just listening to the voices coming from inside from time to time, his hands were inadvertently clenched into fists, 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 killing someone? You can't take it lightly when he hurts so much. ..."

The sound stopped abruptly, Ye Fusheng on the bed had already opened his eyes, looked over straightly, caught off guard, his eyes met, Chu Xiwei panicked.But when he took a closer look, he saw Ye Fusheng's eyes were empty and scattered, and his shadow was not reflected at all.

The limbs exposed to the quilt were tightly trapped on the bed rails, and the ankles and wrists were cut open with wounds the size of a baby's mouth. Sun Mifeng landed on him with his fingers, and pushed down along the meridians with Yungong, forcing the black poisonous blood little by little. come out.

Seeing the storm in Chu Xiwei's eyes, Sun Minfeng took the time to explain: "Just after finishing acupuncture, I forcibly woke him up. He has been poisoned for a long time, and the toxin has spread to his limbs through old injuries. If he doesn't want to be disabled in the future, he has to pull out the Poison, this process... Do you know that a woman gives birth to a baby? Probably giving birth to septuplets is almost the same... It's not just a joke to be reborn."

Chu Xiwei: "..."

"You didn't sleep? Then come help me. I was going out to make medicine, and I just planned to ask someone to come in and watch him." After forcing the poisonous blood, Sun Minfeng wiped his sweat, "Here is a box of ointment for promoting blood circulation and strengthening muscle. He applied it on the wound, and then covered his eyes with this medicinal cloth, and took it off after two hours, and his eyes would return to normal. However, the ointment would be unbearably itchy, but the medicine on the cloth would make His eyes hurt like gouges, you can't let him move around, let alone tear the cloth off."

Chu Xiwei took the bottle and the medicinal cloth, and couldn't help but ask him, "Can it relieve the pain?"

"It's strange, it's him who hurts and not you, what are you afraid of?" Sun Mifeng gave him a blank look, picked up the medicine box and went out.

Chu Xiwei sat down beside the bed, twisted a hot towel to wipe off the blood on Ye Fusheng's hands and feet, her fingers touched the warm skin, but it was as hot as touching 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, he asked in a hoarse voice, "... who are you?"

Chu Xiwei was a little annoyed, and laughed instead.

He didn't answer, he dug out a piece of jade-colored ointment from the box with a sullen face, his movements were rough, but his hands were light, even the ointment was warmed in the palm of his hand, and then he slowly spread it evenly on Ye Fusheng's joints of hands and feet.

"Follow my child... where is it?" The intense itching spread from the wound to the bone, as if countless insects and ants were wriggling and gnawing, Ye Fusheng's voice was trembling with impatience, and his speech was pitifully weak.

Looking at him like this, Chu Xiwei almost forgot the cold and strong back ten years ago. Did she become stronger or did he become weaker?

He still didn't answer.

"Why... save me?" Ye Fusheng shook his head, a piece of cloth with medicinal fragrance covered his eyes, the cold ointment on it melted quickly after touching the skin, and the liquid penetrated into the eyes, like two cold sticks Put your fingers into the eye sockets, and frantically fiddle with them, as if you want to dig out the eyeballs!

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

The reason why he came close was that he bit a man's hand.

Chu Xiwei stretched out his hand when there was no time to send, Ye Fusheng bit the edge of his palm, blood came out immediately.

But he didn't seem to know the pain, the other hand rubbed the tooth marks on Ye Fusheng's index finger for many years, this feeling was insignificant compared to the itching and pain, but it seemed to touch a reverse scale, making Ye Fusheng's whole body They all shuddered.

"It's still here... You and I are here." Chu Xiwei said slowly in a calm and terrifying tone, "Master, tell me, who am I?"

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

He seemed to be really dead at that moment, and he didn't come back to life until Chu Xiwei's hand covered his throat.

With a forced smile on the corner of his mouth, Ye Fusheng turned his head in his direction and called softly: "Ah Yao..."