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When Ye Qi and Yuan Zelin arrived at the residence of Grandma Sun of the Kunlun School, Daoist Qingxu came out of the room with a tired face.

"Master! How is Leng Yang?" Ye Qi hurriedly stepped forward and asked anxiously.

"Qi'er, you're back?" Daoist Qingxu said happily, and looked up to see Yuan Zelin behind Ye Qi, "Yuan Sect Master."

"I've met the head of Qingxu." Yuan Zhelin clasped his fists.

"You don't need to be too polite, you two come with me."

Daoist Qingxu led them into Grandma Sun's room, where Grandma Sun and Shi Yu were taking care of Leng Yang to sleep.Seeing Ye Qi coming in, Grandma Sun stood up quickly and said guiltily: "Ye Qi, it's Grandma Sun's fault that she didn't take good care of Yang Yang, and let him be poisoned!" Grandma Sun cried and wiped her tears.

"Grandma Sun, don't cry. Let me see Leng Yang." Ye Qi walked quickly to the bed, but was surprised to see Leng Yang on the bed.Leng Yang lost a lot of weight, and his whole face turned black and blue.Ye Qi quickly picked up his little hand, and found that the small fingernails were almost black, and the fingers were swollen badly.Leng Yang slept extremely unsteadily, frowning, crying from time to time, as if very uncomfortable.

"What... what's going on?" Ye Qi asked in a trembling voice.He had only been away for four or five days, how did he become like this.

"After you left, the sect leader brought him to me again. In the first two days and nights, he cried a lot. I thought he was looking for you. Later, at noon on the third day, I fed him a bowl of After the noodles, I coaxed him to sleep. I sat outside to eat, and after I finished eating, I came in to see him, and he was still sleeping well. So, I went to the yard to dry his clothes and his diapers. Suddenly, Leng Yang burst into tears, I thought he had rolled off the bed, so I ran into the room quickly, but he was fine on the bed, but was crying very hard. I picked him up to comfort him, but after coaxing him for a long time, he didn't heal. Later, I found his hand How did it turn black? I was startled, and quickly hugged him to find the head. It was my fault, I didn't take good care of him." Granny Sun blamed herself and felt guilty, her eyes were red, which shows that I suffered a lot for two days.

"Yes, when Leng Yang hugged me, the blackness spread to my neck. Grandma Sun said, could it be that the noodles are poisonous? But, the food is all made in the kitchen, and Grandma Sun ate the noodles that Leng Yang hadn't finished eating. , It can be seen that it is not food poisoning. Later, I checked him carefully, and found a fine needle of cow hair on the back of his hand. I immediately pricked his two index fingers and used my kung fu to force him to poison. At that time, he was forced out His blood is black. For the past two days, your uncle and I have forced him to poison him every two hours, but the poison is so powerful that even if you and your uncle use internal force to suppress it, we still can’t stop it. Stop it from spreading." Daoist Qingxu was extremely sad, "If something happens to Lengyang, in the future, as a teacher...as a teacher, why would I have the face to go down to see Yunmeng."

Priest Halal patted Priest Qingxu, but he was too heavy to speak.

Ye Qi was so distressed that she shed tears, "Who is it? Who wouldn't even let a baby go?!"

Yuan Zelin walked to the bedside, looked at Leng Yang, and followed Leng Yang's pulse.

Ye Qi looked at him expectantly.

"Have you found out what kind of poison it is?" Yuan Zhelin asked.

"I studied it for two nights with the Taoist priest, but we couldn't find out what the poison was."

"Has there been any outsiders from the Kunlun School recently?"

"No. Therefore, Pindao really can't figure out who is going to deal with such a baby and why."

Yuan Zelin thought for a while, and said to Taoist Master Qingxu: "Can Taoist Master Qingxu send someone to Tianxing Cult to deliver a letter, so that Shao Yizheng, the master of Weiyuemen, can come to see me."

"Of course!"

Yuan Zelin wrote a letter, and after a disciple put it close to him, he galloped away on horseback.

Leng Yang cried again, but his voice was weak.Ye Qi hugged Leng Yang with tears streaming down his face, "Master Uncle is back, Master Uncle is back, Yang Yang, be good, don't cry."

Smelling the familiar scent, Leng Yang immediately buried herself in Ye Qi's arms with great nostalgia, stopped crying, and grabbed Ye Qi's lapel with her black and swollen little hands.

"Don't worry, Wei Yuemen specializes in research on poison medicine. I'll let him travel overnight. At the latest, he will be there in five days." Yuan Zelin said with his arms around Ye Qi's shoulders.

"Thank you, Master Yuan..." Daoist Qingxu was about to salute, but was supported by Yuan Zhelin, "Daoist Qingxu is too far-fetched, Leng Yang's father is a member of my Tianxing sect, I save him because of love reason."

"Who is it? Why don't you let go of even a poor child?" Yuan Zhelin sighed.

Ye Qi hugged Leng Yang, raised his red eyes, and after a while, lowered them again.

it's dark.

Leng Yang was carried back to Ye Qi's room.

Yuan Zelin was sitting by the bed with a bowl of noodles.

Yu Shi is also nearby.

Ye Qi held Leng Yang in one hand, scooped up a spoonful of blowing cold in the other hand, and fed it into Leng Yang's mouth.

But Leng Yang cried and shook his head, unwilling to eat.

"Hey, Uncle Master knows you're suffering, but you can't eat without eating, so just take a bite?" Ye Qi coaxed softly.

Leng Yang moaned and chirped, but as if he didn't want Ye Qi to worry, he still ate it after all.Ye Qi was overjoyed, and quickly fed another spoonful. "Oh, Leng Yang really likes you, we can't even feed you alive today, we only drank a few sips of milk." Yu Shi said.

A bitter smile appeared on Ye Qi's face, "Leng Yang has always been very obedient..."

Yu looked at Yuan Zelin, and found that Yuan Zelin also had a serious expression of concern.

Suddenly, just as Ye Qi was about to feed another spoonful, Leng Yang wrinkled his face and spat it all out with a wow.

"Ah! This!" Shi Yu hurriedly took the handkerchief to wipe Leng Yang's mouth and the vomit on his chest.

Yuan Zelin also quickly stood up and put the bowl on the table.

The spat out noodles were not digested at all and came out intact.

"What should we do?" Ye Qi couldn't help crying again sadly.

"I'll bring a bowl of milk!" Shi Yu went out in a panic.

Leng Yang was dying and couldn't even cry.

Ye Qi burst into tears like rain.

"Yuan Zelin, what should I do? Woohoo!"

Yuan Zelin hugged Ye Qi into his arms, "It's fine, this child has a good fortune, so he will be fine."

After a while, Mrs. Yu brought another bowl of milk.

Ye Qi wiped away tears, and coaxed Leng Yang to drink milk.But Leng Yang almost fell into a coma, and couldn't even swallow the milk.

"What should I do?" Yu Shi couldn't help wiping away tears.

At this time, Daoist Qingxu and Daoist Qingzhen came.

The disciples came in with several pots of hot water behind him.

"It's about time, it's time to force the poison." Qing Xu said long.

Ye Qi quickly put Leng Yang on the bed and helped him sit up.

The Muslim priest took out a silver needle and pricked the ring fingers of Leng Yang's left and right hands, and immediately two black drops of blood came out.

When Ye Qi saw Leng Yang's two small hands, the thumb and index finger were pricked, his heart ached beyond measure.

The Taoist priest of Qingzhen lifted up his robe and was about to sit on the bed when Yuan Zhelin suddenly said, "Let me do it."

Daoist Halal was taken aback for a moment, and immediately stepped aside.

Yuan Zelin sat cross-legged behind Leng Yang, he slowly raised his palm and stuck it to Leng Yang's vest.

Ye Qi could clearly feel the change of the airflow, and the air around Leng Yang suddenly twisted.

After a while, black blood began to drip from Leng Yang's two ring fingers.The blood fell into the basin, smudged like ink.

About half a stick of incense, red blood dripped from the water basin.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but they saw that Yuan Zelin did not withdraw his palm.

Yuan Zelin quickly tapped eight big acupuncture points all over Leng Yang's body with his left hand, and after turning his right palm half a circle, the two knuckles scraped off along Leng Yang's spine, and then stuck to Leng Yang's vest.

Leng Yang trembled, and moved his hands and feet.

Daoist Qingzhen and Qingxu were surprised to see a stream of air moving around Leng Yang's body, from the top of his head to his fingers and feet.

After a while, Leng Yang's ring finger began to drip black blood again.

After a while, the blood turned red and black.

The blackness on Leng Yang's face gradually receded from his face, and his pale complexion returned.

Suddenly, Leng Yang grinned and began to cry.

Taoist priest Qingxu and Taoist priest Halal appear happy.

Yuan Zelin withdrew his palm and got out of bed.

"Fortunately, the original leader is here, and the internal strength of the original leader is really good."

Yuan Zhelin shook his head, "He is too young to withstand such a strong poison, and my internal strength can only temporarily suppress it for him, and we still need to prepare an antidote as soon as possible."

Yuan Zelin turned his head to look at Leng Yang, with a gleam of worry on his brow.

When Ye Qi scrubbed and changed Leng Yang's clothes, he found that the black air on Leng Yang's body had receded to his waist and abdomen.

Leng Yang finally felt better, drank half a bowl of milk, ate a few mouthfuls of noodles, and fell asleep peacefully.

With tears in his eyes, Ye Qi touched his swollen fingers and pale face from time to time.

"It's getting late, you should go to bed earlier." Yuan Zelin said.

Ye Qi nodded.

Yuan Zelin was about to go out, but Ye Qi took his hand, "Don't go, sleep with me."

Yuan Zelin turned his head, looked at Leng Yang, and nodded.

The candles are blown out, and the room is bright.

There is a moon tonight, bright and clean in the sky.

Leng Yang lay in the middle.

Yuan Zelin wiped the corners of Ye Qi's eyes with his hand, and said softly, "Don't worry, Shao Yizheng will be here in a few days, and he will definitely be able to detoxify Leng Yang."

Ye Qi nodded, and took Yuan Zelin's hand.

On the early morning of the fifth day, Shao Yizheng rushed over with his assistants.

After Li Sanjue's death, Yuan Zelin promoted Shao Yizheng to be the head of the Weiyue Gate.

"Master! Your subordinates have arrived day and night!" Shao Yi was carrying a medicine box, sweating profusely, showing that he was in a hurry.

"No need to be polite. Come, come and see the child."

The whole room immediately moved out of the way.

Shao Yizheng wiped the sweat off his face, collected himself, and stretched out two fingers to catch Leng Yang's pulse.

In the past few days, the black air of Leng Yang permeated the head and face again.

Shao Yizheng frowned for a while, then looked at Leng Yang's eyelids and tongue coating.

"Master Shao, look, this is the needle that poisoned Lengyang." Daoist Qingxu took out a snow-white handkerchief from his arms, unfolded the handkerchief, and inside lay a needle as thin as a hair. .

Shao Yizheng took it.

"Master Shao, we haven't poured out the blood that has been forced out by the poison in the past few days. We keep it. Would you like to take a look?" asked the Taoist priest.

Shao Yizheng stood up and bowed, "Everyone, please be calm, I still need a more accurate diagnosis, please allow me some time, and everyone please avoid it for a while."

"Yes, yes, let's go out right away." Daoist Qingxu quickly called everyone out of the room, leaving only Yuan Zhelin and Ye Qi inside.

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