Fairy Poison Doctor

Jichu opened his eyes, and what he saw was Yixu, the head teacher wearing a gray-blue Taoist robe sitting on the edge of the bed. The two palms were pressed together, and they were frowning. Seeing him open his eyes, he let out a soft breath.

"Junior brother, you are finally awake."

"Brother?" Jichu's dark eyes moved slightly, looked at Yixu, and said, "I...why am I here?"

"If you're not here, where should you be?" Yixu flicked the dust whisk in his hand, and withdrew his spiritual power, and said slowly.

His eyelids drooped slightly, Ji Chu frowned slightly, a tingling pain suddenly appeared in his head, countless images flashed by quickly, and when he opened his eyes, he slowly got up on the bed.

"Junior brother, you still have injuries..."

Jichu looked at Yixu, with a calm and indifferent expression, and said slowly: "Brother, I'm leaving."

Yixu was slightly taken aback, with a look of unbearable expression in his eyes, and said: "Junior brother, it's not worth it, that person..."

"That person is my heart and my life, so..." His eyes flickered slightly, and Ji Chu's expression was solemn, and he said, "Back off!"

A silver light flashed around him, and the surroundings spread like water waves, and Yixu's figure gradually dissipated, leaving only a vast expanse of white and the demon that was exactly like him.

"Let's go." Jichu said slowly.

The heart demon's red eyes flashed, and his figure gradually disappeared. Jichu raised his head and looked forward, then walked forward, white ripples formed circles, and slowly sucked Jichu in.

……

A crack was torn into the space, and the torrential rain poured down. Jichu walked into the torrential rain without hesitation, looked up, and at this moment he was standing on a dense forest and cliff, surrounded by darkness.

Amidst the sound of rain, there was a faint cry, and Ji Chu felt his heart tighten slightly, and followed the cry without hesitation.

He rushed forward along the cliff, the closer he got, the clearer and shriller the cry became, and each sound made Ji Chu's heart hurt even more. When he came to the end of the cliff and looked down, only Seeing under the cliff, a faint fire lighted up faintly.

A few people were holding umbrellas, holding white lanterns in their hands, and the faint light flickered, reflecting on their slender bodies.

His hair was scattered, his white robe was already wet from the rain, and it was covered with mud and blood, and he was tightly holding a dilapidated corpse in his arms, but the man didn't care at all. , hugging tightly, crying loudly.

Ji Chu jumped down, came to the person's side and stretched out his hand, wanting to hug the sad and crying person into his arms, but just as his fingertips touched, the surroundings twisted slightly, and disappeared like a mirror image.

The rain stopped, and the people holding the umbrellas and carrying the lanterns disappeared, and even the crying person holding the corpse disappeared, and there was a dead silence all around.

Ji Chu frowned tightly, raised his hand and waved the Flowing Sword, the shadow of the sword flashed, the space was torn into cracks, and he walked in quickly.

When he passed through the gap in the illusion and came to the next place, he was surrounded by singing birds and flowers, and in the slight breeze, it seemed to carry a faint fragrance. The disciple of the Immortal Medicine Sect was holding a two-meter staff and was talking about something, but there were some shocking bright red blood stains on the steps.

"Hmph, such a crooked demon should really be beaten to death with a stick!!!"

"That is, the head of the sect is really good, and he still thought that they were disciples of the sect, so he left a life..."

"Thinking about all these years, we have lived together with such demons in the sect, it is really terrible..."

"You, you didn't see the look in his eyes just now, as if he was going to eat people!"

……

Ji Chu's expression was gloomy, and with a hint of anger, he turned around and quickly went down the hundred-step jade ladder. Every step of the hundred-step jade ladder left a little bit of scarlet blood. It is conceivable that the man was killed After being beaten with a stick, he was pushed down from above and rolled down the jade ladder.

When he came to the end of the jade ladder, there was no one there, leaving only a pool of blood. Jichu raised his head and looked forward, and saw a man in front of him with a stooped body, staggering steps, carrying a man on his back with great difficulty. , walking forward slowly, blood fell drop by drop to the ground...

"Chi Han!" Ji Chu chased after him with a speed movement technique, and stretched out his hand to pull him out, but then his hand passed through, unable to touch anything.

The blood-soaked man carried the already stiff corpse on his back, and walked forward step by step, his bloodless lips trembled slightly and murmured.

"Master, rest in peace..."

"I promise you, I will cure my senior sister..."

"must……"

The surrounding gradually faded away, and everything in front of him disappeared again, leaving behind a vast white mist. Ji Chu's eyes sank, and the Liuguang sword was unsheathed again.

When Jichu walked out of the crack again, what he saw was a mansion, and the outside of the mansion was covered with white cloth. Suddenly, a burst of crying came from outside, which made his heart tighten, and his feet flew out several meters high. fence.

Outside the gate, a man in ragged clothes and disheveled hair was kneeling and kowtowing, his forehead hit the ground with a "bang bang" sound, and bright red blood stains spread on the ground.

"I beg you...let me go in and meet my senior sister..."

"Please, I'm not dead, let me..."

Ji Chu felt a pain in his heart, and felt a surge of blood in his body. At this moment, a group of house slaves with long sticks rushed out from the mansion, and drove away and cursed at the people kneeling on the ground.

Seeing this, Ji Chu was about to go up, but suddenly stopped, his eyes flickered slightly, and his eyes fell on the kneeling man, he gritted his teeth, and the Liuguang sword was unsheathed.

When he emerged from the crack again, he found himself in a dense forest filled with purple and black miasma, and in the pool, the water was black and bubbling, and from time to time there were various corpses tumbling over There were males, females, and beasts, all covered with poisonous insects of different sizes and colors.

This is... the poisonous miasma forest! ?

With a sudden heartbeat, Ji Chu turned around and used the speed movement technique to run wildly, walking quickly through the forest, suddenly he saw a corpse lying on the ground, with a purple-black face and a hideous face, it was poisoned to death! !

Going forward, there are more and more corpses with different appearances, all of them were poisoned to death, and the purple and black miasma pervading the poisonous miasma forest was actually stained with a trace of red murderous aura.

"Chi Han..." He murmured, and his speed became even faster.

……

He did nothing wrong, why, why did those people force him, and slowly raised his hands, which were covered with stinky and sticky blood.

Once it gets dirty, it can't be cleaned anymore.

Slowly opened his eyes, where his eyes passed, there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. When he looked up, what he saw was the ugly faces of those people who surrounded him tightly, full of fear, ferocity, and anger...

they said……

He is evil and crooked...

He is deviant...

He is bloodthirsty...

Said that as long as he died, the world of cultivating immortals would return to peace...

Everything he cherished is gone, why don't these people let him go?

Why do these people want him dead, why can't I let these people die?

Since everyone thinks he is evil and murderous, then...

A black aura drifted out from his body, the corners of his mouth curled up into a ferocious smile, and he let out bursts of low laughter, but the laughter was like crying in despair!

"Go to hell—"

With one foot crushing the corpse under his feet, the strange purple awns spread around, and the blood-stained hair and clothes flew up. At this moment, he is a demon.

With the terrified screams all around, the light of the spiritual weapon and the magic weapon flashed, but was bounced away by a powerful force, and then those people were also crushed to the ground by the invisible force and panicked There was a scream of pain, and the purple air flow rolled up, spreading around him around him, and the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood all over the ground turned into dust and ashes...

"Chi Han!"

At this moment, a calm and quiet call sounded. Daoxiu, with black hair and white clothes and beautiful appearance, who looked like an exiled immortal, suddenly appeared, stepped on those screaming people lying on the ground, and approached him step by step .

Stepping on the white shoes in the sticky blood, splashed a little bit of blood, the white was stained with a dazzling bright red, and the strange purple light flashed, leaving a bloodstain on the face of that Daoxiu.

Chi Han stared at Dao Xiu who walked in with his eyes wide open, his body trembling slightly, he seemed to be afraid of something, he stepped back slowly, his lips trembling slightly: "Don't...don't come here..."

"I finally found you, don't be afraid, with me here, no one can hurt you anymore." Afraid he would be frightened, so Ji Chu didn't tear away the spiritual suppression of his clone, because he wouldn't be able to hurt you again. There is a second time.

The strands of hair were cut off by the scurrying spiritual power, the white clothes were torn apart and stained with blood, and there were more and more scars on his body, but Ji Chu didn't seem to feel the slightest bit, step by step he came to the person who had lost control, Reached out to him.

Crystal tears rolled down, and a tingling pain suddenly appeared in the head. It seemed that something flashed by quickly, and the figure of a person gradually became clear.

His lips moved slightly, as if calling out something, and finally stretched out his hand to Ji Chu, just when Chi Han's hand was about to hold Ji Chu's hand, a white shadow must have flown out, holding a gleaming silver The spirit sword was actually a streamer, with a flash of light and shadow, the suppression of the clone's spiritual consciousness was torn to pieces, the man's hand was like lightning, and he drew it out towards Chi Han's dantian.

Ji Chu's eyes flickered, and Chi Han, who was too late to react in the future, embraced him, raised his hand and flipped the flowing lightsaber in his hand, and slashed it down without hesitation, splitting the person exactly like him in half, and at the same time The devil saves! !

Chi Han only felt that he was suddenly hugged into a warm embrace. The faint fragrance of lotus made him feel extremely at ease, and he couldn't help wrapping his hands around the other's waist.

He wants this person, hold him tightly, and never let go...

The picture gradually dissipated, there were no mountains of corpses and seas of blood, no monks with hideous faces, no screams of fear, only this person who hugged him tightly, and that was enough.

Chi Han buried his face in the embrace of the faint lotus fragrance, slowly closed his eyes, and fell into the endless darkness.