Through the array painter

"Xiaohe! Xiaohe!" Seeing that He Ze had fallen into a coma, An Qijin called him anxiously.

Putting He Ze on the bed to lie flat, An Qijin beckoned for the doctor who followed him to come and check.

"The pulse condition is chaotic, and the energy is blocked. He is poisoned. His body is so weak, not only because of poisoning but also because of blood loss from a recent injury. But..." The doctor rolled Heze's eyelids, and observed his tongue coating, "This, this...sixth prince, my servant really...this poison is too rare, the villain really can't figure it out."

Seeing He Ze's pale and weak face, An Qijin slammed the table beside him angrily after hearing the doctor's words: "Trash! What use is a doctor like you if you don't know what disease the patient has!"

"Master, the imperial doctor is here." Yi Ting said outside the door.

"come on in!"

An old gray-haired imperial doctor came in, first saluted the sixth prince, and then put his hand on He Ze's wrist.

The old imperial doctor still remembered that the emperor was pacing in front of him before he came. At the beginning, he asked him to walk in a certain way, but when he was about to leave, the emperor stopped him again, walked back and forth several times, and finally made up his mind He commanded himself to do his best to treat him.

This is enough to show that the status of the sixth prince in the eyes of the emperor is not ordinary, and it can make the emperor weigh the weight in his heart and finally put the other party first. It seems that the situation in the court is almost settled, but some people are still kept in the dark by the illusion.

But... the old imperial doctor's brows are getting heavier and heavier, which is obviously a sign of poisoning, but it is impossible to find out what kind of poisoning it is.

He carefully examined He Ze's body and sighed, "Sixth prince, forgive me for being incompetent. Mr. He Ze has been poisoned, and the only thing that can be found out is that the poison contains mercury...and he has been poisoned for a long time gone."

"The only one that can be found out?" An Qijin was angry and anxious, "How many more have not been found out!"

An Qijin took a few deep breaths and forced himself to stabilize, "What should I do now, can you alleviate Xiaohe's poisoning situation?"

"It can... it can only last for a while," the imperial doctor prescribed the prescription, "This is a prescription handed down by the old minister. It has the effect of protecting the body and increasing Qi and blood. It is quite useful, but it is not a long-term solution after all. The sixth prince, please think of a solution, the old minister will read ancient books and discuss with his colleagues when he returns to the imperial hospital, and try to find a solution as soon as possible."

Nodding and waving for the imperial doctor to leave, An Qijin threw the prescription to Yi Ting, "Fry this medicine, and by the way, invite all the famous doctors in Shengjing."

An Qijin sat beside He Ze's bed, a feeling of powerlessness invaded his body, he was willing to trade anything for He Ze's health at this moment.

People outside didn't know what happened, they saw people coming in and out in a hurry.

Seeing the invigilating teacher come out, several acquaintances quickly surrounded him: "Teacher, what happened?"

The invigilator shook his head and raised the sealed paper in his hand, "He Ze fainted during the exam, but the paper is finished."

No matter how many teachers there were, they refused to say any more, and walked quickly towards the dean's office.

"He Ze fainted?"

"what's up?"

"It turns out that he also fainted, is it a relapse of his old illness?"

A group of people were muttering outside.

He Xing glanced at the person around him, who nodded and walked a few steps forward: "Did He Ze know that he failed the exam and fainted on purpose? Judging by his expression when he first arrived, he probably planned it then."

"That's right." A few more people responded, "How could He Ze, who has been in grades for several years, suddenly get such good grades in the exam. If he hadn't cheated, how could he have gotten such a level in the exam!"

"I remembered, He Ze seems to have tucked his hands into his sleeves during the exam, maybe he was copying!"

The first person who spoke laughed and scolded: "Why did you just say that He Ze can be convicted based on what you saw."

"I just remembered that too." The man chuckled.

"But this Heze is really shameless. He even pretended to be dizzy. Is there any trick he can't think of? I'm ashamed to hear it. How can there be such a person in our school!" A short and thin man said angrily. explain.

"Yes! This kind of scum cannot appear in our school! I must ask the dean to expel him, otherwise this kind of misbehavior will really chill our students."

There was a lot of response, and for a while everyone clamored to ask the dean to fire He Ze.

Tong Fan looked at these provocative people and those who echoed them, and he admired their IQ, "Why don't you think about it, the teacher said just now that He Ze had finished answering the test papers. He passed out after answering the test papers! How can it be said that he evaded the exam."

"Yo, who is this?" After one person finished speaking, several others hissed.

"It's really not He Ze's new follower! It's really strange, people like He Ze are also fawning on." A neatly dressed student with a straight posture sneered with contempt.

"You don't know that, don't you?" Another student standing next to him said loudly, fearing that others would not be able to hear his words, "this Tong student has been dumped since then, but he is desperately trying to get into the upper circle. He thought he could catch a treasure, but in fact it is not as good as grass! Haha~"

A group of people also laughed there.

Tong Fan's complexion was a bit grim, but he still put on enough momentum: "Looking at the appearance of you villains, it's just a few words of tongue at this time, feeling that you are so powerful, go in and say it in front of the sixth prince, He Ze is sober Why didn't you say it at the time. Cut it! I thought I was capable, but I just chewed my tongue behind my back!"

"You deserve a beating!" The faces of several people turned blue from being scolded by Tong Fan, as if their minds had been punctured, they could only cover up with anger.

"Shut up!"

When several people surrounded Tong Fan and prepared to push him, the dean stood in the middle of the gate of the teaching building.

"What do you want to do? Do it at school? I don't think you miss it anymore." The dean said with his hands behind his back.

After being told this, no matter those who watched the show or those who were preparing to do it, they all stopped thinking.

The dean kept his word, and let any student pack up and leave, and he would never allow that student to step into the school the next day.

"It is true that He Ze fainted, but he fainted after answering the test papers. He Ze's results will be announced after the teachers have finished grading the test papers. If I hear someone spreading rumors and causing trouble on purpose before that, I will not take it lightly! "The dean glanced at everyone present, "You just need to wait for the result of this matter, the academy promises to treat it fairly, go back now."

The dean spoke with absolute strength, and after a while, those students disappeared from the college.Sighing, the dean staggered to the lounge where He Ze was lying.

There were many doctors standing outside the lounge, one by one they went in and came out shaking their heads.

The situation is not optimistic.

The dean pushed the door lightly and went in.

"How is He Ze? Has it improved?

An Qijin was wiping He Ze's forehead with a wet towel, "The doctor has read everything he can, but there is still no result. Now I am taking some medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor, and my breathing has become calmer."

At this time Yi Ting came in and said, "Master, the carriage is ready."

An Qijin nodded, and said to the dean, "I'm going to take Xiaohe to my house, and I'll thoroughly investigate what happened today."

The dean sighed, and didn't know if it was because of He Ze's illness or the people who caused trouble.

A teacher knocked on the door and came in. Standing beside the dean, he said, "All the papers have been graded, with four full marks, and the other two have a 97 and a 95."

The teacher's voice was not low, so An Qijin naturally heard it.

The dean looked at An Qijin: "This paper...?"

"Hold the results first, and no one should leak the news." An Qijin wanted to catch a big fish!

After speaking, An Qijin carefully picked up He Ze and walked outside.

The carriage was slow and steady, An Qijin held He Ze in his arms.

He Ze's face became paler, sometimes frowning and sometimes twitching his arms.

When they arrived, An Qijin put He Ze on the bed in his master bedroom and covered him with a quilt.

An Qijin has sent everyone around him out to find famous doctors and buy famous medicines.

The only consolation is that Heze can still maintain it.

At night, An Qijin didn't feel sleepy at all, and just wanted to watch He Ze beside him.

According to the doctor, Xiaohe seems to be chronically poisoned. Usually, the poison/drug accumulates in the body, and nothing can be seen, but when it encounters a special trigger, the toxicity will explode, and this kind of synthetic poison/drug has never been seen before.

Who is behind the scenes?Even if ordinary people have festivals, they don't have such a rare thing in their hands, let alone put He Ze in such a precarious situation.So the people behind this incident are by no means simple.

Then why kill Xiaohe?Also use chronic poison/medicine to remove harm.

Is his purpose only for Xiaohe?There is still a deeper conspiracy.

An Qijin couldn't think of a clue and was upset.

Seeing He Ze lying there, An Zhijin went over to him, and lay down side by side, gently holding He Ze's limp little hand, unable to do anything but simply accompany him like this.

He Ze, who appears to be calm on the surface, is not at ease inside.

After coma, his spirit seemed to be locked up, without a specific form, but He Ze could feel the white scene around him.

It's like walking in an unknown domain where time and space have stagnated.

When he first became conscious, He Ze still couldn't remember why he came here. Every once in a while, he would be hit by a force.He could visibly feel lighter and weaker after each impact.

He Ze tried hard to recall.

Yes, he is taking an exam.

Appeared to be unwell during the exam.

Afterwards, he passed out while insisting on answering the paper.

So now... He Ze looked around, where is he?

The psychological emptiness and the constant impact of external forces left He Ze at a loss.

There was a voice in his head telling him, go to sleep, everything will be peaceful after you go to sleep.

He Ze slowly emptied his consciousness, this space was too silent, it seemed that everything would be swallowed by this silence, there was no sound, no color, not even the attack of that mysterious force.

Slowly He Ze enjoyed this feeling, only his own feeling, master!Just stay here like this, the voice sounded again, mixed into He Ze's consciousness, and melted into his heart.

plop, plop,

wrong!

He Ze snapped back to his senses, what was he doing!Once you indulge yourself, you will sink in it forever!

He seemed to hear the sound of a heartbeat, at first it was just a faint heartbeat, and then it gradually became clear and heavy.Then there was another heartbeat.The two voices are mixed, more powerful.

life force.

This is what He Ze has been pursuing and working hard to maintain, how can he hand it over here without knowing why.He Ze floated in this space, constantly looking for the exit, he wants to go out!

With the awakening of He Ze's consciousness, the attacking force reappeared, and it became more obvious and stronger.Eager to stop the consciousness from dissipating, He Ze stretched out his hands to resist this force.

A gratifying thing happened, and He Ze's resistance had an effect.Although the consciousness is still attacked, the damage is far less serious than when nothing moves.

Do you want to head-to-head with that force?

He Ze is waiting for the next wave of power to strike. This time, he intends to try his best to see if he can counteract the attack. If he is lucky, he may even break the barrier of space.

Concentrating on the feeling, finally waited for the attack, looked for the direction, and He Ze accelerated with all his strength...

it hurts!

He Ze rolled around in the space with his head in his arms, feeling like being pricked by a needle.

An Qijin, who was holding He Ze's hand in the middle of the night, suddenly felt He Ze's hand twitch violently.

Shocked, he quickly sat up to see if He Ze was awake.

But it didn't... Not only did He Ze look even more uncomfortable.

Not only was the hand twitching all the time, but half of the body, the whole body, and then the head were all twitching non-stop as if stimulated by something.

"Xiaohe! What's wrong with you, Xiaohe? Don't scare me!" An Qijin tried his best to press He Ze's twitching body, and shouted outside: "Come on! Come on! Call the doctor!"

Immediately, Yi Ting rushed in with the doctor.

"Master, what happened?" Yi Yang asked nervously.

An Qijin put all his heart on He Ze, "Where is the doctor, hurry up and see what's going on, why is your whole body twitching all of a sudden?"

The doctor went to the bed and checked it.

Sixth Prince, Mr. He's condition has not worsened, and this happens... Is Mr. He an array painter?

"Yes."

"That makes a little sense," the doctor heaved a sigh of relief, "This is a good thing, Sixth Prince, this physical condition proves that Mr. He is using his mental power to resist the erosion of poison/medicine."

"Then why is he in such pain?" the sixth prince asked.

The doctor continued: "I have also seen this kind of thing when I was reading ancient books. When a person is hurt, he subconsciously protects the most important part of himself. But because of his status as an array painter, his mental power is stronger than ordinary people, so in In the process of self-regulation, the body may be adjusted through mental power, and things that harm the body may be forced out."

"Poison is okay?" An Qijin asked suspiciously.

"This..." the doctor hesitated, "I don't know if the poison villain will be forced out, but this can be regarded as a hope."

"Is there any way to relieve the pain?"

"The little man has little knowledge, so he doesn't know." The doctor said tremblingly, fearing that An Qijin would take his anger out on him.

An Qijin sighed, and said to the doctor: "You are on standby at any time, and any situation must appear immediately." After speaking, he waved his hand to let them leave.

Seeing He Ze's uncomfortable appearance, An Qijin's heart ached.

He Ze couldn't feel An Qijin's mood, his only feeling was that his whole body was about to burst.

He Ze's current mental strength is completely inferior to the impact of the poison/drug, and that hit almost injured him again.

Now we can only use roundabout tactics.He Ze thought to himself.The only way is to increase the mental power while consuming the medicine power like a side ball.

At the beginning, Heze didn't have a good grasp of this power, either because he was injured because of his weak strength, or because he was stimulated by his strong strength.

Slowly, He Ze found the right strength to balance.

But troubles reappeared. Although He Ze could use a certain amount of shock to protect himself from harm, he also couldn't eliminate the energy of the poison/medicine. What's the point of being so anxious all the time? In the end, he was still trapped. it's here.

Knowing that this would not work, He Ze had no other way but to maintain the status quo.

It's the same with An Qijin. When He Ze's body returns to calm, there is no better way to wake He Ze up.

In the past few days, some famous doctors in Shengjing, and even famous doctors around Shengjing have been invited to see them.

They kept saying that they could only wait for He Ze to recover by himself.

Lie down for five days.

"Master, there is a Mr. Ke Lao who came to you outside and said that he can cure Mr. Xiaohe."

"Let him in!" An Qijin was pleasantly surprised.

Mr. Ke came in angrily, and raised his hand to beat An Qijin as soon as he came in, "How did you take care of He Ze! I went out for a few days on business, and this place is in a mess. If it wasn't for my friend, you have been looking for a doctor here, I didn't even know that such a big thing happened!"

When An Qijin heard this, he had no way to refute, and he didn't get angry because Mr. Ke did it.

This is Xiaohe's master, and he also said that Xiaohe can be cured, so what about beating him, kicking him a few times will do!

snort!

Seeing An Qijin's obedient appearance, Mr. Ke couldn't do it anymore, "Let me see how He Ze is doing."

Walking to He Ze's bed, put his hands on He Ze's head and close his eyes.

After waiting for a while, Mr. Ke opened his eyes, "Well done, you are indeed my apprentice."

What Ke Lao felt was that He Ze attracted the poisonous gas to the brain. Although it was very dangerous, it could prevent the medicine from further harming the body.

This is the best way at the moment.

Mr. Ke took out a talisman that was carefully wrapped in a wooden box in his arms, and said: "The stinky boy will cause trouble for the master, and in the end you have to rely on the master to save you. This is the master's life-saving. I will use it for you and wait for you." If you come back alive, you must turn around and save Master."

After speaking, hold up the array symbol and activate it with mental power.

Taking a closer look, this array of symbols is exactly what the last page of He Ze's book looks like.

This array drawing talisman is very magical, it is not like the ordinary energy released by the talisman paper has no effect.Instead, the talisman paper directly turned into bits and pieces of energy covering He Ze's body.

It slowly fell and was absorbed by He Ze.

"Just wait, this thing will definitely work." Ke Lao yawned and sat aside to eat the pastry.

Seeing Ke Lao's confident look, An Qijin felt a little better, but he still stayed by the bed and stared at He Ze motionlessly, fearing that something might happen again.

He Ze is repeating the action of resisting the medicine, and there is no concept of time in this space. He Ze doesn't know how long he has stayed here and how many times he has resisted.

While he was moving mechanically and in a daze, a patch of stars seeped into the space from the outside.

After those dots came in, they merged into a beam of light, flying back and forth as if alive.He Ze wanted to catch it curiously, but it was too fast to catch it no matter what.

Oops, another shock hit, and He Ze was about to wave his hand to resist, but the light beam rushed in front of him.

When the two forces collided, the blue light beam was obviously stronger, and it would never relax after being touched by the medicine, and kept devouring and transforming its power.

So fierce!

He Ze was a person who had been injured by poison, of course he knew how hard the power was, but this beam of light was obviously stronger, and he devoured it without giving the poison/drug a chance to react.

Curious, He Ze quickly floated over to take a closer look. (Little angel: Why did He Ze float over... Stupid author: Because he is a consciousness, flying, rolling, floating, drilling... as long as he wants.)

The poison/drug obviously wanted to get rid of the light beam, but they just couldn't get rid of it.

He Ze looked at the smaller poison/drug, feeling happy and excited.

come on!Come on!

He Ze probably couldn't feel the weight, and was obviously happier than usual, bouncing around the beam to cheer it on.

The beam seemed to hear He Ze's words, and even wagged its tail.

The power that gave He Ze a headache was swallowed up by the light beam in a short while.

When he saw the moment when the poison/drug was eliminated, He Ze really looked up to the sky and laughed! !

The king can finally go out! ~ I can finally leave this ghostly place! ~

If He Ze can understand the language of the light beam, he must find that it is saying: think beautifully...

He Ze wandered around in the space, looking for a way out.

Suddenly he remembered that this should be his own sea of ​​consciousness. He wondered if he should close his eyes and let himself go, and then open them to see the outside world.

He Ze let go of himself and regained his senses~

Not outside.

Again!Empty yourself, come back to God~

Not yet outside.

After countless attempts, He Ze finally gave up on this method.

"How can I get out?" He Ze looked at the beam and asked, but he didn't expect the beam to answer.

Something happened that made He Ze unable to keep his mouth shut. Guang Guang unexpectedly parted out a small hand, and hooked He Ze with its undivided palm.

Is this the hell...

He Ze took a big step back.

He retreats the light beam and advances, as many beams as he retreats.

Guang Guang hooked his hand at He Ze again.

He Ze suddenly remembered if he asked the beam a question just now, is it answering?

He Ze bravely floated towards the beam, and when he came to the side of the beam, the beam flew up and rushed forward.

look back...

He Ze didn't know how he knew it was the beam's head, anyway, it was the thicker side that was always in front.

Seeing that He Ze didn't move, Guang Guang waved his hand to summon He Ze again.

I really saw a ghost, and the strangest thing is that he still wants to follow the ghost.

With a lot of pressure in his heart, He Ze floated to the side of the light beam.

After that, the light beam kept flying, and He Ze followed suit.

What are you doing...?He Ze thought boredly, there seems to be no difference between letting him flutter like this and beating him with the power of poison/medicine just now.

After floating for a while, He Ze suddenly felt his consciousness clearer.

He had a strong feeling that after floating a little longer, he would be able to go back.

Looking at the beam of light flying in front of him, He Ze suddenly gained momentum.

Catch up with the beam and be thrown away by it immediately.After several downs, He Ze's desire to win was aroused, and he kept trying to float.

Strangely, the more Piao He Ze became, the more energetic he became, and the more excited he became.

Although it is impossible to chase the beam every time, if an outsider is watching them, they will definitely find that their speed is two or three times faster than when they started.

I don't know which path the beam of light took him, but he left the white space and entered an area with many passages.

Although He Ze couldn't see the way clearly, he knew that they were walking through the passages in this area. The passages one after another were almost the same, but He Ze could feel that they were not taking the same route.

The feeling of getting clearer and clearer made He Ze feel in a trance, returning to reality for a moment, and drifting hard behind the blue beam buttocks for a moment.

Suddenly, a fallen He Ze opened his eyes in shock.

This is... back?

He Ze should actually be thankful that he had a time travel experience, otherwise he would be in a different space when he opened and closed his eyes, and he might collapse.

"Cough...so thirsty." He Ze licked his dry lips.

He thought that this time he might have to take care of everything by himself like the first time he traveled to this world...

"Come and have a drink."

Just when He Ze was about to support himself to find water, a strong arm surrounded him and pushed him up, and a water glass was handed in front of him.

You don't need to look up, you can tell it's Jin just by hearing the voice.

Following the water glass, He Ze raised his head and drank some water.

An Qijin was always anxious, but when he saw He Ze opened his eyes, his heart immediately calmed down.

There is no better time than this, and no better time than this.

His Xiaohe is back!

He wants to be lighter, his Xiaohe is so fragile, he is afraid of losing Xiaohe again.

An unconscious body is not Xiaohe, only those eyes that are full of agility are opened, looking at everything with satisfaction is Xiaohe.

He thought about rushing over to hug him tightly when he saw Xiaohe wake up; he also thought about telling Xiaohe loudly not to hurt himself again in the future.But when this moment came, An Zhijin just wanted to wrap his arms around his shoulders and let him cuddle up to him. He wanted to be the strength that Xiaohe could rely on now and in the future, instead of just waiting for the result .

He wants to be stronger!

"Thank you, Jin." He Ze looked at An Qijin with a smile.

An Qijin touched He Ze's head with his head, "Drink more, I have suffered such a serious injury."

He Ze took another sip of his saliva obediently, looking like a kitten in An Qijin's eyes.

After drinking water with He Ze, An Qijin ordered the hot porridge to be served.

He Ze felt that he had regained some strength, and raised his hand to drink it himself, but An Qijin blocked it.

"I'm coming, you're still a little weak, don't be brave."

He Ze obediently put down his hands and folded them together, eating the porridge An Qijin handed him mouthful.

"Cough...cough!"

Just when the two were warmly alone, several disharmonious coughs came from the side.

Both of them looked over there with resentment.

"Master!" Seeing Mr. Ke standing there, He Ze immediately changed his expression of joy, "Why are you here? Did you come to see me too!"

Ke Lao blushed because he deliberately interrupted other people's good deeds, but perhaps he was too thick-skinned, and the red didn't show at all.

"Of course, if I don't come to see you, who else would I look at!" As he spoke, Mr. Ke moved a chair and sat in front of He Ze, "If it weren't for your master and me, your little life would have been entrusted to the sea of ​​consciousness long ago. "

"Master, you saved me!" He Ze was grateful.

Mr. Ke ignored An Qijin's knife-like gaze, "You say you are a stinky brat, Master scolded you a thousand times but still can't forgive you, why are you so indifferent, you don't even know you've been tricked."

He Ze felt very cordial when he heard Mr. Ke's nagging.

"Master, what happened to me, how did you rescue me?" He Ze asked Ke Lao involuntarily, remembering the strange things he encountered in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Ke Lao took a few glances at An Qijin, "That...Little Prince~ I'm sorry to trouble you, please avoid me?"

An Qijin glanced at He Ze angrily, and He Ze patted An Qijin's hand comfortingly.

"Hurry up and talk, Xiaohe's body is weak, so you can't bother." After speaking, he took a cushion and carefully let Heze lean on it, and then pulled out his hand and went out.

An Qijin who walked out looked depressedly at the room with the closed door, and he was kicked out without doing anything.Fortunately, Xiaohe touched his little hand~ (←-←It was just a simple pat!)

Seeing that the door was closed tightly, Mr. Ke turned to He Ze and said, "Your people are really nice."

After hearing this, He Ze laughed silly, thinking that the term 'my person' sounds nice.

"Little apprentice," Mr. Ke said suddenly and seriously: "This time, Master brought all the things in the bottom of the box to save you. Now it's your turn to save Master!"

what happened?

"Master...?" He Ze felt frightened because of Ke Lao's words, and hurried to see what was wrong with Ke Lao's body.

Ke Lao shook his hand in front of He Ze, "Don't look, you can't see anything."

"Master, what happened to you?" He Ze asked anxiously.

"Actually, I have been in this body for a long time. The book I gave you, in fact, I got not only a book, but also some talismans. At that time, I was cursed by my opponent, and I was about to lose my life. God favored me to pick up these talismans and books. Because the ones I got were curse talismans, and this book made detoxification talismans, so the effect of those talismans on me was limited. In the past three years, I have used the talisman to pick up every six months. The talismans I got to suppress the curse talisman, but the talismans in my hand are about to run out. I have been researching the making method of the detoxification talisman for three years, but I have not been successful." Ke Lao sighed deeply: "He Ze, Master will really depend on you in the future, learn how to make the detoxification talisman as soon as possible, so as to save Master's old life."

"Master, then the things you gave me to detoxify are also these charms you got?"

Ke Lao nodded.

"Don't worry!" He Ze said firmly: "I will definitely learn how to make it as soon as possible, and I will definitely not let you have trouble!"

After hearing this, Ke Lao said: "Hehe, I believe in you, otherwise I wouldn't have chosen you at that time."

He Ze continued to ask: "Master, how long can your talisman last?"

Mr. Ke pinched his fingers and calculated, "I used up the last talisman two months ago. If I use one talisman every half a year, you can make it within four months, but you need all four talismans." Make it."

After hearing this, He Ze continued to ask: "Did you use the most powerful array talisman for me? If you used that, your talisman might be unlocked!"

He Ze is very anxious, now he has not even studied the strokes thoroughly in his groping for the detoxification talisman, four talismans in four months, Master is trading his own life for He Ze's life.

"Why are you panicking? I'm not afraid of anything scary about you. I've said it all, trust you. Master never misses people. Just hurry up and practice." Mr. Ke looked at He Ze indifferently.

"Well, master, I will definitely learn it." He Ze knew that the talisman had been used up, and what he should do now was to make a new talisman as soon as possible.

Ke Lao smiled and said: "This is my apprentice!" He looked at the figure swaying outside the door, and continued: "It's time to go, or someone will scold me later."

He Ze followed Ke Lao's gaze and looked out: "Master, he won't scold you!"

"You boy." Ke Lao lifted the hem of his clothes, turned and walked out.

He Ze quickly said, "Goodbye, Master!"

An Qijin at the door saw Mr. Ke coming out, and smiled apologetically, "Goodbye, Master."

Ke Lao curled his lips and muttered as he walked, "When will you accept apprentices and buy one get one free."

After watching Mr. Ke leave, An Qijin hurried into the room.

"Xiaohe, don't you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

He Ze shook his head, "I don't feel anything other than a little lack of energy."

An Qijin told He Ze to lie down and rest, and covered He Ze's neck with the quilt: "Don't scare me anymore, I really can't bear anything else."

An Qijin's face was haggard, as if she hadn't taken care of herself for several days.

He Ze felt guilty, "Thank you! Jin."

After hearing this, An Jijin put his finger on He Ze's lips, and then rubbed it, "Don't thank me."

After speaking, he slowly bent down, put the elbows of both hands on the side of He Ze's head, put one hand on the hair next to He Ze, and covered He Ze's eyes with the other hand.

He Ze, whose eyes were covered, had a particularly clear sense of touch. He felt that An Qijin moved his face close to his side, rubbed it a few times, and then stuck there.

The domineering An Qijin in the prosperous age.At the moment, like a large pet, whimpering and expressing fear with silence.

"Jin, nothing like this will happen again, I promise." He Ze raised his uninjured hand to put it on An Qijin's shoulder, and rubbed his face as well.

An Qijin lay on He Ze's neck and whispered, "Such a thing will never happen in the future!"

An Qijin hugged He Ze quietly for a while, then sat up and touched He Ze's injured arm, "Does it still hurt? Now I'll change your medicine."

Said to find the medicine box.

Gently put He Ze's arm on his chest, and removed the gauze.

The wound on He Ze's forearm stretched almost from the elbow to the wrist. It took a few days for the wound to condense into a scab, which was straight and shocking.

Dip alcohol into the cloth and rub it carefully around the wound.After cleaning, An Qijin carefully wound up the wound.

He Ze was very tired not long after waking up due to mental exhaustion. An Qijin watched him go out quietly after he fell asleep.

It's time to investigate Heze's poisoning. Thinking of how the poison/drug tortured Heze, An Qijin hated him to death.

No matter who it is, they will always leave some clues when they do something, and he will find out that person and make him feel that life is worse than death!

He Ze, who fell asleep, did not expect to come to the Sea of ​​Consciousness again, watching the beam of blue light happily scurrying around in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, He Ze was speechless for a while.

You don't have to follow the beam of light to go back...

"Hello."

He Ze suddenly heard the voice of greeting coming from the front, and saw the light beam stretching out its unique little hand and shaking it towards him...