Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

They went to the nearest city.

It has not yet been contaminated by evil spirits, but people are still in panic.

Finally, the inn collapsed. Jinchen could no longer suppress the power that kept jumping up and down, and he needed to absorb the soul back as soon as possible.

He had been feeling depressed over the past few days because he was afraid that he would encounter danger on the road and that Rong Zixu would have no one to protect him.

The door is closed.

"Senior brother."

Jin Chen shook Rong Zixu's hand and spoke to him in a relaxed tone, "I need to take a few days to catch up on my sleep, don't worry, Senior Brother."

"Also, don't stay too far away from me."

Only by sensing the presence of the loved one's spirit can the restless soul be calmed.

"……it is good."

Rong Zixu's eyes were moist as he gently stroked Jinchen's gradually closing eyelids with extremely gentle movements.

He had also noticed that something was wrong with Jinchen in the past few days.

He only regretted that he was no longer the omnipotent senior brother in Jinchen's eyes and could not help in anything.

Accompanying is the only thing we can do at the moment.

Rong Zixu sat on the edge of the bed, leaned into Jinchen's arms, put his palm on his cheek, and only when he heard the steady heartbeat could he dispel some of his worries.

Jinchen has been in a coma...and it has been the fourth day.

Rong Zixu stayed in the room all the time, and the last time he went outside the room was just to ask the waiter for something.

He didn't want others to see Jinchen.

During this period, Yang Yu and five others also came to look after the family. Chang Wuming advised Rong Zixu to take a rest and they could take turns to look after the family.

Rong Zixu was unwilling, he still sat on the edge of the bed, pressing Jinchen's arms and legs from time to time.

"Xiaochen said that he didn't want me to be too far away from him."

"You guys are tired too, just have a good rest and have some fun in the city these few days."

They had no choice but to give up and deliver the meals at a fixed time and place.

During this period, the news of Bai Shiyun's death leaked out.

After all, Bai Shiyun was the prince of Yong'an, and many people were following him secretly. The imperial court immediately seemed to have caught something evil about the Seven Sons of Destiny, and angrily sent a bunch of people to call him to task, led by a general.

On the seventh day of Jinchen's coma, the general led his team to the inn. The confused people in the city gathered outside to watch the excitement. The innkeeper was almost scared to death, thinking that he was hiding a bandit.

"Why did the prince suddenly die while following seven immortals on a secret visit?"

The general held a spear in his hand, almost aggressively, "Could it be that the seven immortals can't even protect him?"

Gong Siyue couldn't help it, "Second Brother, can you fight?"

Rong Zixu was still upstairs taking care of Jinchen. Yang Yu hissed, "It's difficult, I think... I can do it."

It has been widely circulated among the people that the Seven Sons of Destiny can avert disasters.

The general exposed their identities in front of the onlookers, which was tantamount to an attempt to suppress the reputation of the Seven Sons of Destiny, and this was also the intention of the court.

"Seven immortals...are they the Seven Sons of Tianming Mountain?"

"Aren't they supposed to be able to kill the evil spirits? How come they can't even protect the prince?!"

"It must be fake! I was looking forward to meeting them, but they are just bragging!"

Rong Zixu walked out of the inn amid the people's questioning voices, and the five people who were extremely angry and ready to take action calmed down.

Jing Xingcan complained: "Big Brother! They are going too far!"

The onlookers exclaimed in surprise as they saw a slender figure stepping out of the inn. What a gentle and elegant young man!

He is actually the leader of the Seven Sons of Tianming Mountain!

Rong Zixu always carries a frightening and oppressive aura.

At this moment, his expressionless face and cold eyes were like a cold blade tempered with ice, which could not be suppressed even by generals who had fought on the battlefield.

"What explanation do you want?" Rong Zixu stood for a long time and spoke coldly.

"Did you seven kill the prince?" the general asked, "If so, you must give an explanation."

Rong Zixu's thin lips curled into a cold arc, "It seems that you haven't found any substantial evidence."

"Otherwise, why bother coming here to ask? The imperial edict of guilt will arrive before you."

The general was choked and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

The court indeed had no evidence.

But everyone in the court knew exactly what the Prince of Yong'an was doing following the seven men, and his sudden death must have meant that the conspiracy had been exposed.

But if it is exposed in public...

"Then may I ask this Immortal, why did our prince die?"

The general finally gave in.

Rong Zixu's voice became even colder: "He teamed up with the evil spirit and tried to take my fellow apprentice's life."

Yang Yu immediately understood and came over to fan himself.

"Our junior brother is still lying in the room of the inn. The seven of us were ordered to go down the mountain to eliminate the evildoers, but you people from the imperial court want to kill him. Don't you care about the safety of the people in this world?"

What a big pot!

Poor general who was only good at fighting, he couldn't find any words to refute, so Yang Yu spoke to his heart's content, and Xu Qie made sharp comments from time to time.

In an instant, the story went from the inadequate protection of the Seven Sons of Destiny to the inaction and hidden evil intentions of the imperial court.

The eager eyes of the people made the soldiers feel terrified. If a war really broke out in the city, it would probably be the court's fault if the news got out.

The general was so angry that he was puffing his beard and glaring. He came in a rage, got nothing, and went back in a rage.

Rong Zixu: "Second brother, appease the people and don't let them disturb Xiaochen's rest."

Yang Yu: “Okay!”

When Xiaochen wakes up, the eldest brother will definitely be happy. Then we can take the opportunity to talk about getting the dice back. The eldest brother will definitely not refuse!

Little did he know that after the general rode back to the imperial city at full speed, the emperor, upon learning of the matter, had already come up with another plan.

The world is so big, and there are more people who practice Taoism than just those in Tianming Mountain.

The supremacy of imperial power is what they need.

Some price had to be paid for this, such as the less important people.

Rong Zixu returned to the second floor and the room was still quiet.

He put away his cold edge, slowly took the tea and drank it, his eyes fixed on his lover on the bed, his pupils deep.

It's the seventh day.

The longer the time passed, the more uneasy Rong Zixu felt.

Why haven't you woken up yet?

What on earth happened? Why am I always so distracted?

I...what can I do for you.

Rong Zixu took a deep breath, his heart feeling bitter. His fingers gripped the teacup so tightly that they turned blue. After a long time, he leaned over and moistened Jinchen's lips with the tea.

……

ninth day.

...

Thirteenth day.

Jinchen showed no signs of waking up. Rong Zixu's rationality was as taut as a string that would break at the slightest mistake. Every day, he would stare at Jinchen in a daze for longer and longer periods of time.

Yang Yu and his four companions have already gone to quell the chaos and evil spirits in several surrounding areas. They did not dare to go too far away, and everyone was extremely anxious.

Rong Zixu often stayed up all night. Jinchen was in the best condition at night. If the people in the city and the surrounding villages came to him for help with any strange things, he would go and kill the ghosts under the cover of night.

At dawn, he returned to Jinchen.

After all, he is not made of iron. Yang Yu and Chang Wuming once forced Rong Zixu to sleep and rest, but when they looked into Rong Zixu's bloodshot eyes, which showed deep anxiety, they could not bear to force him.

They are also anxious.