Look, there is magic

After sleeping until dawn, Shen Xuan opened his eyes and felt that his head was much better, at least refreshed.

Holding Panlong, Shen Xuan raised his head and knocked his head to Panlong's chin, directly waking Panlong up.

"How is today?" Panlong touched Shen Xuan's forehead.

Shen Xuan didn't know why.

"You had a fever last night," Panlong said, "the doctor prescribed medicine for you last night, and he said that if there is no accident, the fever will subside today."

"Fever?" Shen Xuan yelled in disbelief, "Me?"

Pan Long nodded and said, "It's not hot anymore."

Since becoming a non-human, he has never had those colds or other diseases. It should be said that demons generally do not get diseases, and they are ordinary human diseases.

"How is Wenren Qiqian?" Shen Xuan thought for a while, recalling what happened yesterday.

"I don't know," Pan Long lifted the quilt and sat up, "Do you want me to ask?"

"No need," Shen Xuan held Panlong and said, "Sleep with me for a while."

Panlong nodded and returned to the bed.

Shen Xuan hugged her. Although he had never hugged a woman before and didn't know how a woman hugged her, he felt that it was quite comfortable for Panlong to hug her.

"Dong dong dong."

Shen Xuan frowned, Pan Long comforted Shen Xuan, and then got out of bed to open the door.

After opening the door, Panlong saw a person dressed as a maid standing at the door.

"Master asked me to deliver breakfast," the maid said with a smile, "It's all food rich in demonic energy. The master said to nourish the body of Young Master Phoenix."

"Bring it in." Shen Xuan said.

The maid nodded to Beaulieu and entered the room with a plate, put the plate on the table, and left quietly.

Panlong took out the contents of the plate and lifted the lid. Shen Xuan smelled it and guessed it might be shrimp.

Shen Xuan saw that Panlong frowned, and said, "It's too greasy early in the morning."

Shen Xuan: "..." Brother, I'm hungry.

Shen Xuan got off the bed and sat at the table to eat.

After eating, Shen Xuan and Pan Long walked out of the room.

There seemed to be more people in this yard today than yesterday, at least there were more people from Yu Weijun.

Shen Xuan called to stop a passerby, and said, "Where is Wenren Qiqian?"

This matter was caused by him, it would be a little guilty not to look at Shen Xuan.

"In the third room on the right."

Shen Xuan heard the words and walked in the direction the man pointed.

"Can you now tell me what happened yesterday afternoon?" asked Beaulieu in a low voice.

Shen Xuan paused, and after a moment of silence, he said: "It's okay, I may have encountered a situation of forgetting my feelings."

Panlong frowned and said, "I haven't gone to the tomb yet, why is there such a situation of forgetting love?"

Shen Xuan felt that this matter was a bit confusing, maybe Wenren Qiqian could give him the answer, but he didn't know if she was awake.

"I'll go and ask the inner demon mirror." Shen Xuan quickened his pace, "I can't explain this myself."

Shen Xuan quickened his pace, and saw some people standing scattered outside Wenren Qiqian's room from a distance. When they saw Shen Xuan coming, a few of them nodded to say hello.

"Young Master Phoenix, how do you feel today?" A person came out of the room, it was the doctor with the mustache from yesterday.

"It's okay." Shen Xuan didn't have any memory of last night, so he probably got burned out.

"The medicine I prescribed yesterday was a bit strong, because the young master said that you are in a hurry, so you need to take more supplements." Mustache said.

"How is her condition?" Shen Xuan cared about the crack in the mirror.

"Not yet awake," Mustache shook his head. "The devilish energy in her body feels...strange. I also detected this devilish energy in your body last night. It seems to be... a feeling of being polluted."

"I have it in me too?"

"Pollution?"

Ming He and Yu Weijun walked over.

"Master, Master Yu Weijun."

"You're welcome," Ming He said, "What does it mean to be polluted?"

"I can't tell." Mustache touched his beard and rolled his eyes. "It feels like something is mixed up. This kind of thing is harmful to us, but it's not an impurity."

"I'll go in and see how she's doing." Shen Xuandao, walking into the room beside the mustache.

Wenren Qiqian was lying on the bed, her face was not very pretty.

Shen Xuan pressed his right hand on Wenren Qiqian's right wrist which was placed on the quilt, and the devilish energy penetrated in.

As soon as Shen Xuan probed his devilish energy in, he felt that something was entangled with his devilish energy. He couldn't tell what it was, but he felt uncomfortable. No wonder the doctor said it was polluted just now.

Wenren Qiqian didn't have any internal injuries in her body, and the only thing that made her unconscious was this unknown thing.

"How is it?" Ming He walked in and asked.

"You should ask your doctor instead of me," Shen Xuan said, "The situation yesterday..."

"How did Anura print you?" Minghe asked suspiciously, "Do you have a self in your heart? It doesn't seem right. The one printed yesterday afternoon gave me a different feeling."

Shen Xuan thought of what Panlong said about Wangqing showing another self because of the king's tomb, but Wangqing had already entered the king's tomb, but he hadn't entered yet.

not to mention……

"Minghe, are you sure that your place can completely block that coercion? The influence of the king's tomb can also block it?" Shen Xuan left the room and asked as he walked.

"It's probably possible," Minghe thought for a while and looked at the sky, "After all, I have wasted a lot of my treasures."

That's weird.

Shen Xuan couldn't figure it out, what is that thing?Appearing in the inner demon mirror, and then reappearing in reality, could it be the obsession of the real Phoenix young master?

"What are you thinking about so preoccupied?" Ming He said.

Shen Xuan shook his head, and said to Yu Weijun who was standing at the door: "Where is He Jiuying? When will she come?"

"In the evening," Yu Weijun said, "I was supposed to set off into the Ergui Desert tomorrow morning, but seeing Wenren Qiqian's current state, I don't know if she will wake up tomorrow."

"Is there any change in her body?" Black Python walked over and asked.

"Variety?"

"When I saw her body yesterday, I was a little confused." Hei Mang took out an ancient book, "The body of the inner demon mirror looks like this."

As Hei Mang said, he opened the ancient book, turned to a page, and showed it to Shen Xuan and the others.

Shen Xuan took it over, and on this page of this ancient book, there was a drawing of an inner demon mirror, but there seemed to be something different.

"Here," Yu Weijun pointed to the top of the frame of the inner mirror on the paper and said, "the eyes are different."

Shen Xuan looked carefully, there were two states of the inner demon mirror painted on it, one was with the eyes pattern open, and the other was closed, with the open eyes on it without double pupils inside.

"It's normal to be different, the eyes of any race are the same." Minghe thinks that this difference is nothing.

"No," Shen Xuan found another difference, "Look here."

The place Shen Xuan pointed to was the base of the mirror, and the magic patterns painted inside were different.

Minghe froze for a moment, took the ancient books and carefully identified them.

It is possible for the eyes of the same race to be different, but it is impossible for the magic pattern to be different. The magic pattern is a symbol of a race, and it is also the source of a race's innate ability.

When Yu Weijun made the puppet, he carved the magic pattern on the puppet, so that the puppet could acquire the ability of the magic pattern.

However, magic lines of Shen Xuan's level are very difficult to draw, and almost no one can draw them.

The higher the level of the magic pattern, the more complex and difficult it is to copy.

"It's really different..." Minghe narrowed his eyes.

"The magic pattern has mutated," Shen Xuan said, pressing his chin with his hand, "this may be why I looked at the inner magic mirror yesterday, and the inner magic mirror didn't print the things I care about recently, but printed other things instead."

"It may be related to the king's tomb," Yu Weijun said, "I heard that Qiqian might be looking for something when she entered the king's tomb. It is impossible for her to have a reason, because the danger of entering the king's tomb is not small."

"So the answer to her state may only be found by going to the king's tomb?" Shen Xuan asked.

"Probably." Yu Weijun said.

"Where's the map?" Ming He asked.

"My people are watching over it. The map of the king's tomb is alive. I can't draw it," Shen Xuan spread his hands. "That thing was on the back of an ordinary person, so I brought him here."

"Just cut it off?" Yu Weijun said, with his low voice, Shen Xuan couldn't help but swear that Yu Weijun was really suitable to play the wizard in fairy tales.

"The dead don't know if the map of the king's tomb is still active," Shen Xuan said, "so it's safer to put it on his back."

"Master, Master Peacock is at the door." A man came over and said to Minghe.

Ming Hyuk's first reaction was to look at Yu Weijun, and said, "Didn't you say she didn't come here at night?"

"Maybe there just happened to be unnecessary," Yu Weijun said, "Why are you so surprised?"

"Yo~"

Within minutes, He Jiuying came in, walked to Shen Xuan and the others and said hello.

"Why do you feel so sad?" He Jiuying tilted her head and said, "When are we going to the King's Tomb?"

"Look why Qiqian woke up," Shen Xuan said, "something happened."

He Jiuying showed a puzzled expression.

"Minghe, explain to me." He Jiuying patted Ming on the shoulder and said.

"Why me?" Ming Hyuk was depressed.

"Because you are easy to bully." He Jiuying stuck out her tongue.

"I'll go to the town first." Shen Xuan said, and when he came to Panlong, he patted him and motioned him to go with him.

……

The people in Jika Town seem to be strong and strong, perhaps because of regional differences, the locals can be distinguished from the outsiders.

Shen Xuan and Ming Hyuk were walking on the street, Shen Xuan was very interested in the snacks here, but the black impurities in the snacks made Shen Xuan lose his appetite.

"Don't eat too many things that are bad for your health," Pan Long said after seeing Shen Xuan's thoughts.

Shen Xuan sighed, he was frightened yesterday afternoon, and he needed delicious food to suppress his fright.

"Ha ha……"

Shen Xuan paused and glanced around.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Shen Xuan's solemn expression, Pan Long couldn't help asking.

"Did you... hear any laughter?" Shen Xuan asked, holding Panlong's sleeve.

"No," Panlong shook his head, "was it yesterday afternoon?"

Shen Xuan lowered his head, there was nothing special around him, but he really heard it... Could it be an auditory hallucination?

The author has something to say: close to the game, as a result, the aunt came... vomiting blood