The heartthrobs are trapped in the Shura field [Quick Pass]

"Brother, what's the matter?"

With Jiang Chuanxue's fingertip blood, the sound transmission jade tablet was opened, and a cool and pleasant voice came out from inside.

It's Master Yun Lian. It seems that this sound transmission jade card is specially used to contact Bai Qingshu. A sound transmission jade card can usually only contact one person, but it can be used unlimited times, and no matter how far apart the two are, as long as the contacted person Leave a spiritual sense on the jade card, and the contact person can use this jade card to contact the contactee at any time.

Gu Xishi knew in his previous life that his master did not actually have any real friends, but Bai Qingshu was one of them.

The two of them are brothers and come from the same school, so the relationship is naturally closer than outsiders, so Gu Xishi didn't think it was strange to contact Bai Qingshu.

Gu Xishi is now more concerned about the safety of the master, and when he heard Bai Qingshu's voice, he hastily explained the situation at this time.

The person over there was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then said, "I see."

Immediately the jade tablet darkened, and the voice over there also disappeared. Gu Xishi fell silent. He was not worried that Bai Qingshu would not come, but he was worried that even if Bai Qingshu came, he would not be able to save the master.

After all, he didn't know why Master suddenly became like this, and what happened in the past two days?

Gu Xishi lowered his eyes, and the scene of the master killing the disciple a few days ago suddenly flashed through his mind. He suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and lifted the quilt on the master to take a look. On Zun's arm, there was a hideous wound.

It can be seen that the wound is actually not very deep, but the skin of the wound has turned purple, and the blood has covered the sleeves and bedding of the master. Although the blood has dried up long ago, it is shocking to look at .

Seeing this, what else does Gu Xishi not understand?Master must have been poisoned.

Thinking of how he indiscriminately attributed all the responsibilities to Master that day, Gu Xishi regretted and blamed himself, as if insects and ants were gnawing at his heart, throbbing with pain.

Silently, he brought a water basin and put it on the table. He took out a handkerchief and soaked it in warm water. After wringing it out, he placed it on the edge of Master's wound and gently wiped it, trying to clean up all the dried blood on it.

Seeing Master's bloodless face at this moment, Gu Xishi felt sore in his chest, and his breathing almost stopped.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that any hatred or resentment is not important, even if the master is not a good person, so what?

Love is love, and now he just wants Master to get better quickly, as long as Master can get better, he doesn't need anything.

Because as long as he thinks that Master may die one day, he feels like a knife is twisting his heart, and he can't imagine that such a thing may become a reality.

At this moment, the two people who came in a hurry interrupted Gu Xishi's pessimistic mood at this time.

As soon as Lu Qingge entered the inner hall, he saw Jiang Chuanxue lying on the bed as if lifeless. His heart felt like being pressed down by a heavy stone, and he could hardly breathe.

As stiff as a log, he slowly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down.

Seeing that it was the suzerain, Gu Xishi, who was at the side, backed away consciously, but when he saw the suzerain reach out to touch the master's cheek, he suddenly opened his eyes wide in shock.

Unexpectedly, the majestic suzerain would have such thoughts about his junior brother, and Gu Xi, who completely forgot that he also had thoughts about his master, immediately lost his temper.

Just as he was about to step forward to stop him, Bai Qingshu, who was originally following behind Lu Qingge, approached at this moment. He stretched out a white hand and gently placed it on Lu Qingge's shoulder.

Then he said in a calm tone: "Brother Sect Leader, let me take a look for Brother Jiang first."

Only then did Lu Qingge recover from her grief, thinking that Junior Brother Jiang's injury would not be delayed, so it would be better for Junior Brother Bai to investigate first.

Bai Qingshu put the medicine box she brought on the small table beside the bed, and then saw him gently lift the quilt covering Jiang Chuanxue's body.

When he saw the slightly ferocious wound on Jiang Chuanxue's arm, he paused for a moment, then opened the lid of the medicine box beside him, and took out a delicate and small porcelain bottle from it.

After removing the stopper from the porcelain bottle, Bai Qingshu leaned over and evenly sprinkled the white powder on Jiang Chuanxue's wound.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his finger, and gently put it on Jiang Chuanxue's thin wrist, feeling the weak beating pulse under the other's skin.

"Junior Brother Bai, how is Junior Brother Jiang?" Lu Qingge couldn't help asking.

Gu Xishi, who had been standing silently by the side, held his breath for an instant. He was extremely nervous at this moment, and was deeply afraid that Bai Qingshu would say some unacceptable answer.

"Senior brother Jiang has been poisoned by nightmares, the poison of the Demon Cult."

Nightmare is a unique poison of the Devil's Cult, which will cause the poisoned person to fall into a long-term deep sleep until death.

Without raising her head, Bai Qingshu took out another porcelain bottle from the medicine box, took out a pill from it, and fed it into Jiang Chuanxue's mouth.

Lu Qingge didn't doubt Bai Qingshu's judgment at all, because he knew that his junior brother was also extremely talented in alchemy besides cultivation, and those who could do alchemy usually also had some medical skills.

Gu Xishi clenched his fists as soon as he heard that it was the poison of the demon sect. Sure enough, the master did not kill innocent people indiscriminately. Simply unforgivable!

"Then when will he wake up?" Lu Qingge asked again.

Bai Qingshu covered the person on the bed with the quilt again, got up and said, "I'll wake up in a few days, but maybe the time to wake up will be very short, because I just gave him a pill to suppress toxicity, and I have to go back for the antidote." Refining, not so fast."

Nightmare addiction is a poison of the Devil's Cult, and the antidote is difficult to control, but Bai Qingshu happens to have a secret book about all the poisons of the Devil's Cult, which was left to him by his master when he was still there. Lu Qingge pursed her lips and asked again Said: "Then is there anything else to pay attention to?"

"This is a elixir to temporarily suppress the toxins in Senior Brother Jiang's body. Take one pill a day, and wait until I develop the antidote."

As Bai Qingshu said that, she wanted to hand over the porcelain vase containing the elixir to Lu Qingge, but Gu Xishi suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the porcelain vase in his hand.

Bai Qingshu was slightly stunned, and saw Gu Xishi smiled at him, and then said: "Thank you, Master Bai, the suzerain has many affairs to deal with on weekdays, and as the master's disciple, the nephew should be responsible for taking care of the master. "

After hearing what he said, Bai Qingshu felt that it made sense after thinking about it, so she left without saying anything, obviously planning to go back to refine the antidote.

So only Gu Xishi and Lu Qingge were left in the hall, and Jiang Chuanxue who was lying unconscious on the bed.

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