Oops, Master is going to die again

Cen Qingjiu suddenly felt that the journey was quite far away, and finally entered the room, and put Luo Feiniao on the bed, only to hear Luo Feiniao hum in discomfort, Cen Qingjiu regretted that he put it a little harder.

He fetched a basin of clean water, fetched a towel and gently wiped off the sweat oozing from Luo Feiniao's forehead, and just put the cold towel soaked in water on Luo Feiniao's arm covered with spells, Cen Qingjiu still hoped Can use this to cool down, I don't know if it is really useful.

Cen Qingjiu swallowed his saliva, took another deep breath, mustered up the courage to take off all his clothes, and then sat him upright, the cold touch touched by his fingertips made his little heart shudder. He took a hard slap.

After adjusting for a long time, I made myself feel that "the mind cannot be disturbed", and then sat cross-legged beside him to help him cast spells and adjust his breath.

Luo Feiniao was a little more awake, opened his mouth with difficulty, and asked him: "What...what's the situation?" His tone was so weak that if you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't be able to hear what he was saying.

"It's okay, stop talking." Cen Qingjiu comforted softly.After a while, he replied again: "This corpse poison is stimulated and excited. If you can't control it and spread, you may... die." up.

Luo Feiniao didn't have much energy to speak, so let him concentrate on adjusting his breath.

When he came in just now, the door was too late to close, and Ju Ying, who was following behind, came late because he couldn't see and fumbled all the way.He came in and asked Cen Qingjiu: "What's wrong with him?"

"Corpse poison." The words were concise and to the point, and they didn't want to explain much.

"Ask around and ask, will you understand?" Seeing him standing there for a long time, Cen Qingjiu became a little anxious.

Ju Ying was taken aback, shook her head, and said "guilty".

Cen Qingjiu didn't have time to pay attention to him at the moment, so he closed his eyes and concentrated on searching for the location of the corpse poison gas.Over there, Ju Ying fumbled over to sit by the bed, and grabbed Luo Feiniao's left hand.

"What... what are you doing?" Ju Ying didn't answer, she stretched out the index finger and middle finger of the other hand, concentrating, and hit Luo Feiniao's Tianling cover and forehead, as if to help him manage his pulse.Immediately, Luo Feiniao felt a gust of qi pouring in from two places, and the whole body's qi veins were unobstructed, as if that chilly qi was about to dissipate.

It was another input of internal force, and with that energy, the scurrying corpse poison was controlled.

Cen Qingjiu also noticed it, and knew that the effect had already been shown, so he helped out from the sidelines, watching him help Luo Feiniao expel some of the corpse poison with a look of surprise.

A mouthful of blood gushed out from the corner of Luo Feiniao's mouth. The blood was a strange black color, it was corpse poison.Ju Ying took a deep breath and paid off.

"You... Didn't you say you don't know how to detoxify?" Seeing this, Cen Qingjiu was taken aback, the person who just said he couldn't detoxify has now forced out the poison.

"That's right, that's why I'm detoxifying now." He took it for granted, and sighed again: "It's a pity that my ability is limited, and I can't completely detoxify it, that's all I can do." The tone was quite helpless.

Both Cen Qingjiu and Luo Feiniao felt that the poison of the corpse had calmed down, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Cen Qingjiu hurriedly sealed it with magic arts.

When Cen Qingjiu saw that Ju Ying had the ability to remove the poison from the corpse, he was greatly surprised, and he couldn't help but wonder who this person was.Ju Ying got up with a smile, a little tired, and said lazily: "You boy take good care of him. Fortunately, the corpse poison has not spread, and he will be dead now. The spell in your hand will be faster." Clean it up, otherwise the corpse poison will be stimulated again, and it will recur again." Juying yawned lazily, and went back to her room fumbling, and turned back halfway: "Hurry up and make this kid get better, help I'm going to find my knife."

Cen Qingjiu didn't know how hateful this spell was.He looked at Luo Feiniao lying in his arms, he was no longer as painful as before, he was still panting, but he was already asleep.Cen Qingjiu was thoughtful, and suddenly realized what the situation was at the moment, and hurriedly stuffed him into the quilt and lay him down, his face flushed with embarrassment.

He took a towel to help him wipe off his sweat, took out his right hand and looked at it again and again, the mantra has not faded, but it has not continued to spread, and it is still glowing with a dangerous red light.Cen Qingjiu stretched out his hand and tried to touch it. His fingertips were instantly burned by the spell, and the pain was unbearable. Over there, Luo Feiniao also frowned, not knowing what kind of pain he was enduring.

Cen Qingjiu dug out a medicine box out of nowhere, and cleaned the burn wound on his hand caused by the spell there.At this moment, the door was slammed open, and two people rushed in, it was Cen Dansheng and He Yaowen.

He Yaowen shouted: "Master!" and immediately ran to the bedside and half knelt down.Seeing the appearance of his master, he asked Cen Qingjiu: "Uncle Cen, is it the corpse poison you mentioned this morning?" Cen Qingjiu nodded, and said again: "You two, be quiet, don't wake him up."

Originally, the investigation in the afternoon seemed to be stopped, but when Cen Qingjiu saw the two of them, he suddenly remembered that the two children were idle anyway, so why not let them investigate this matter, it can be considered exercise.

Let's do something simple first, Cen Qingjiu asked them to go to the yamen to ask about the situation.By the way, go and see if Ya'er's head is there, and bring it back if it is.

The two children saw that Luo Feiniao was fine, and Cen Qingjiu was taking care of them, so they walked away boldly.

Cen Qingjiu just sat at the table, propped his head on one hand and watched him all afternoon.I was afraid of another accident, but I didn't see anything after a long time, so I was a little relieved.But Cen Qingjiu was determined not to go there, he occasionally heard Luo Feiniao humming in pain, his whole body was so agitated that his hairs stood on end, and he coughed twice unnaturally.Later, I couldn't take it anymore, so I stood by the window, looked at the scenery, listened to the commotion outside, and managed to calm down.

He wanted to say something for many years, but he dared not say it.He didn't even have the guts to turn his head to look at him now.

Here Luo Feiniao did not sleep soundly, someone controlled his dreams.

In the dream, his consciousness discovered this quite clearly.At this moment, he has been in the Xiangyang City in his memory when he was a child, no matter what, he can't get out, there are starving corpses and all kinds of cries around the roadside, which is disturbing to hear.In the dream, my stomach was empty, I was so hungry, and then I couldn't find food, and I felt an uncontrollable anxiety.

Everything feels quite real.I get dizzy when I'm hungry, and now my limbs are sore and weak, and I don't want to move much.

But Luo Feiniao's spirit is clear, that kind of anxiety is just anxiety, hunger is just hunger, and he can't control anything.He knew that he had nothing to worry about, it was just a dream, and he always believed that he would not be shaken.

The only thing he wants to do at this moment is to find the center of the dream, destroy it, and then wake up from it.It's really a waste of time to be trapped in it, and although this feeling can be suppressed, it is always uncomfortable after all.

But the center was hidden deep enough, and after looking around for a long time, I couldn't find any clues.Luo Feiniao became popular, and if he couldn't find the center, he would get out the person who controlled the dream, which had an effect.

He began to yell, anyway, this is a dream, the person in the dream thinks he is crazy or stupid, he will not have any connection with reality, so he wants to let himself go in this dream.

He didn't have to worry about what was going on, it made him relax a lot.He didn't have to pretend to be reserved because of the constraints of the Patriarch's status as usual. At this moment, all kinds of swear words came out in an endless stream, and he didn't want to scold the person who controlled the dream.

"Hey! In terms of shamelessness, you are the best, so what's the matter with trapping me here? Is it fun?"

"Why is your quality so low? You don't even plan to show your face when you're playing? It's fine if you haven't read a lot of books. Your parents gave birth and you haven't taught you how to bully people yet!"

"Don't be funny, you are a product of inbreeding, I think you can't learn it even if you teach it?"

He boasts that his mouth is quite vicious, and he has cultivated to the point where he can scold people bloody without using dirty words.He still didn't believe that that person could be so thick-skinned. He just happened to be irritable, so he could vent.

I haven't scolded anyone for so many years, but this skill has not retreated at all. The more I swear, the more dirty I am, so I feel happy.However, he didn't see a shadow of this person for a long time, and the women begging there with their children in their arms kept looking sideways and pointing, seeing that this person didn't look like a good thing, his mouth was full of mouths dressed like beasts foul language.

Luo Feiniao also noticed it, and turned his head to give them a shameless "hey hey" smile, and the few people over there even turned their heads away with disgust.

Luo Feiniao didn't care much about this, and was thinking about taking a deep breath and doing another round, when a figure suddenly flashed in front of him, looking like a child, dressed in shabby and dirty short brown clothes, without shoes, and with long hair dirty in knots, Draped in the back.

But Luo Feiniao was no longer familiar with that thin and yellow face due to malnutrition.

It was Zeng Yun when he was a child.

At this moment, Zeng Yun was standing in front of Luo Feiniao.Luo Feiniao was bored and was too lazy to walk around, so he simply found a wall and sat down against it, which happened to be at eye level with him at the moment.

Zeng Yun's face was ferocious that didn't fit the child's appearance, but at the moment it was more angry, presumably he was the controller of this dream.As soon as he appeared, he spat on the ground: "Disgusting."

Seeing him like this, Luo Feiniao smiled shamelessly again, not caring about his sarcasm, and opened his mouth first: "Let me out."

Such shameless frankness forced Zeng Yun to hold back the ridicule of "Long time no see" that came to his lips.His face turned blue with anger.

After calming down for a long time, Zeng Yun said to him: "Don't call me Zeng Yun, he is dead, I am now called Zeng Zhuxi."

Luo Feiniao responded with a sincere smile: "Okay, Zeng Yun."

Looking at Zeng Zhuxi's livid face, Luo Feiniao smiled even brighter, "It really is you, long time no see!"

Hearing this, he knew it was intentional, and he had a pure expression on his face.Zeng Zhuxi was so angry that he took another deep breath, calmed down for a long time, and smiled evilly: "Brother Feiniao, you are just talking about yourself now, I can't say no to you. But you are just controlled by me right now. Go, in reality, you are still tortured by Mo Niang's poison, and your life is worse than death, you are not much better."

As Zeng Zhuxi said so, he leaned forward with a face, smiling like a devil.

Luo Feiniao didn't care much, except for Cen Qingjiu and He Yaowen, there was basically no one who could speak to him to anger him, after all, he was thick-skinned when he was a child at the bottom of society.

He guessed that "Mo Niang" should be Ah Wen.

Smiling at Zeng Zhuxi, he said again: "So, let me out."

It can be said that he completely ignored Zeng Zhuxi's words, Zeng Zhuxi was so angry that the sinister smile froze on his face.Too lazy to talk nonsense with him, he gritted his teeth and said "there will be a period later", and then disappeared just like when he came.

"This kid, why are you so impetuous." Luo Feiniao sighed, looked up at the sky, only felt the stagnation in his heart dissipate, the scenery in front of him began to collapse, it seems that Zeng Zhuxi let himself go.

The dream is destroyed and falls into darkness.

He didn't know how long he had slept for, but he woke up suddenly, sat up from the bed, the quilt covering his body slipped off, his fragrant shoulders were half exposed, very coquettish.

The three people over there who were frightened by him watched him sneezing from the wind outside the window, and finally someone got up from the table and closed the window.

It was Cen Qingjiu, he coughed twice unnaturally, after closing the window, grabbed Luo Feiniao's gray crane cloak and covered his head, then sat back down.

He Yaowen was about to speak, and asked his master how he was feeling, when Luo Feiniao seemed to sense the burning pain on his arm again, and immediately covered his right arm, not wanting to let the pain spread, but this is useless at all.Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He raised his head and looked at the people who cared about him, and forced a smile: "Everyone, is there any emergency solution?"

Seeing no one answered, he said again: "Otherwise, I will chop off this hand."

Seeing that he was still joking at this moment, Cen Qingjiu lowered his head while helping him cast spells to control him, and scolded him in a low voice: "You are so stupid." Luo Feiniao heard it, but felt that the voice was so gentle. For some reason, He shivered.

After a while, it finally got better. Although it still hurts, it is not as unbearable as before.Seeing that he was fine, they finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat back at the table to discuss something in a circle.

Luo Feiniao was in a panic, and came over just like that wearing a robe.The three of them just looked at his exposed legs, and He Yaowen complained lightly: "It's indecent." The other two nodded in agreement.

Luo Feiniao looked down at himself, and at the three of them, just about to wave his hands and say "no problem".Seeing that he was still like this, unmoved, Cen Qingjiu suddenly jumped up, grabbed Luo Feiniao and dragged him back.Before he had time to beg for mercy, a pile of clothes was just stuffed into Luo Feiniao's arms.

"Put on the clothes for me first!" Luo Feiniao was so fierce all of a sudden, he looked at him, curled his lips and didn't refute, finally put on the clothes obediently, and moved over.

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