The character design is always clear and strange [Comprehensive martial arts]

Ping Yizhi's expression was ugly, "I've never heard of this kind of poison, and this is the first time I've seen it."

Hearing this, Dongfang Bubai's expression of hope disappeared, and his face gradually became gloomy.

He looked down at the unknown little monster, then looked up at Ping Yizhi: "Can you cure it?"

"I don't dare to say for sure, maybe I can give it a try."

Dongfang Bubai said in a hoarse voice, "Just try."

"Just one thing, his body is weak, and now it's hard to get in. I wonder if Mr. Ping can wake him up within half a month?"

The leader looked at him nervously, for fear of hearing the word "can't".

Ping Yi pointed to that wrinkled face that was full of dissatisfaction: "The leader of the East is difficult for others."

Dongfang Bubai looked at him seriously, and gave a rare salute: "Mr. Ping has been used to snatching people from the hands of Yan Wang for so many years. I hope that Mr. can snatch people from Yan Wang's hands again."

Ping Yizhi thought for a while: "Forget it, I will try my best."

In the next half a month, Ping Yizhi tried a lot of methods, and it was difficult for him to do it himself through a window. Topical medicine.

Seeing that the effect of the normal treatment was not good, Ping Yizhi began to make sideways moves.

On the fifth day, after some disputes, the two used poisonous insects to try to fight poison with poison, but this method did not awaken Shiyu.

Later, Ping Yizhi tried to use the medicinal fragrance from the Western Regions, and it can be said that he thought of all kinds of methods.

Ping Yizhi has been busy non-stop for half a month, and has almost exhausted all he has learned in his life. However, fifteen days passed quickly, and Shi Yu still did not open his eyes.

No. On the morning of the 16th, Ping walked to the side of the tower with a trembling finger. He was silent for a while and did not continue.

"It can't be cured, why is it so!" The gray-haired old genius doctor suddenly seemed to be ten years old again. He has always treated one person and killed another, but there has never been a time when the cure was not good. Jia, who has traveled the rivers and lakes for many years and earned the title of "Famous Killer Doctor".

Now, now, but this sleeping disease can't be cured, Ping Yi pointed his face full of self-mockery: "What kind of doctor am I? If I can't cure him, I might as well die!"

He coughed and coughed, and was so stuffy that he spit out a mouthful of blood. He was about to lose his breath. Mrs. Ping, who was following him, walked over and gave him a quick slap, "You good-for-nothing man, the person who asked you to see a doctor is not dead. You want to die. Why, do you want to make yourself a joke in the history of Jianghu?"

Ping Yizhi glanced at her resentfully, "You, you have come to restrain me all your life."

"I might as well be dead, what kind of famous murderer am I?"

A rare smile appeared on Mrs. Ping's thin and mean face, "If you dare to seek death, I will follow you in my next life to beat you. Do you want to try?"

Ping Yizhi closed his eyes, and deftly untied the poison on his body that was originally used to kill himself.

Mrs. Ping snorted coldly, this old stubborn, can't he be cured? !

Dongfang Bubai knew that it was noon when Ping Yizhi and his wife resigned and left Heimuya.He had just come down from the tower at that time.

The purpose of leaving the tower was to negotiate a new treatment method peacefully, but when he came down, he heard that the other party wanted to give up.

Dongfang Bubai waved his hand exhaustedly, "Understood, let them go."

He went back again in a daze, not thinking about tea or food, sitting on the wooden bed with Shiyu's body in his arms, after a night, he could feel the body temperature of the person in his arms gradually turning cold.

A poison that can't be detoxified with even a single finger, who else in the world can do it?

Even if there is, Shiyu's body can't wait any longer.

Dongfang Bubai didn't say a word, wrapped Shiyu tightly with the quilt, and hugged Shiyu tightly in his arms.

Why don't you wake up?

Why not open your eyes?

"Wake up, talk to me again and say that you want to go out to play." Dongfang Bubai whispered in Shiyu's ear: "I will arrest all the skilled craftsmen in the world and let them find a way. Even if it is a chisel, I will chisel this tower and take you out."

Dongfang Bubai has already regretted it. It was too easy for them to leave, but it is so difficult to get together now.

He hated himself for being so careless that he let Shi Yu, a little monster who didn't understand anything, stay alone in Heimuya, suffering from this irreparable harm.

He hates it so much!

He hates the despicable means of the poisoner and hurts the innocent Shiyu.

Hate the congregation who obeys the law and violates the law.

He also hated himself very much, hated himself as the leader of the demon sect, and hadn't made everyone bow down until now.Otherwise, how could such a thing happen?

Up to now, it has not been found out who poisoned people!

"I should send someone to protect you." Dongfang Bubai looked at Shiyu's tightly closed eyes, at his dark lips, at his breathing getting weaker and weaker, the pain in his heart was nothing more than that.

At first, he didn't like the little goblin enough, and he didn't pay enough attention to it. Sometimes he thought he was pestering him, so he made up all kinds of reasons to deceive the poor little fairy, and Shi Yu actually believed it.

Looking at the little goblin's innocent and ignorant face, and seeing his confession again and again, Dongfang Bubai refused more, from the original straightforwardness to the final hesitation.

He gradually became soft-hearted and guilty towards this foolish little fairy, and this guilt, guilt, and getting along with him day after day made him care more and more about the little fairy.

Dongfang Bubai never thought that this little fairy could take root in his heart.

Until this moment, seeing that he was about to die in his arms, Dongfang Bubai had to admit that this little fairy had already lived in his heart, and there was no possibility of him moving out.

"It's not that you are my lover. Do you want to leave me alone in this world?"

The breathing of the person in his arms became weaker and weaker, and the slender body felt much lighter when hugged. This little fairy seemed to be about to dissipate.

Looking at Shi Yu's face, Dongfang Bubai's eyes were full of pain and resignation, and finally, he kissed those cold lips lightly.

"Go to sleep, my seat, I will prepare the best coffin for you, and I will bury you in my yard at that time. Let you look at this seat and the outside world every day, okay? "

He likes himself so much, if he can see himself every day, he should be happy in his heart.

The sun rose in the east, and the warm sunlight shone into the windows of the tower, but his world suddenly became cold.Dongfang Bubai felt bitter in his heart.

He hugged Shi Yu who was out of breath, and sat madly for a while.

Finally, just as Dongfang Bubai walked to the window with Shiyu in his arms, he was about to test whether he could go down together, when he suddenly heard a faint rebuttal in his arms.

"not good."

Looking down at the leprechaun in disbelief.Dongfang Bubai felt like he was in a dream.

As he watched, the little goblin he had been thinking about suddenly opened his eyes, and the amber eyes filled him alone.

Shi Yu was exhausted just by opening his eyes. He smiled feebly and joked, "I don't want to live in your yard after I die. I want to live and sleep in your room."

Dongfang Bubai seemed to be in a dream, and he responded subconsciously: "Okay."