A bad thought [rebirth]

Ji Yuanhan felt like he was in an extremely cold hell, and Yin Jiuxiao's warmth radiated from his whole body was fatally attractive to him.

He desperately wanted to get close to the other person to gain that warmth, so as to melt the cold that froze his body.

"Why can't I remember, who do I look like?" A hoarse voice sounded, containing a little dissatisfaction.

An unfamiliar voice came from the front, and Ji Yuanhan wanted to get up and protect Yin Jiuxiao behind him, but his and Yin Jiuxiao's swords went somewhere, and his body was even more difficult to handle, so he could only raise his head with difficulty, and looked at The old man squatting in the corner at some point—is none other than the old monster Wandu, Du Wuxie.

"Finally woke up." Du Wuxie met Ji Yuanhan's eyes, touched his nose, and smiled, because most of his teeth were missing, his smile was even more weird, "Why, are you still holding on? Boy, is this one of you The world's most vicious ten thousand Gu jade liquid poison, let's see how long you can endure it."

"You..." Ji Yuanhan didn't know what Du Wuxie wanted to do, and he couldn't even utter a word of questioning, and he managed to utter a word from his mouth, as if he had exhausted all his strength, but he didn't intend to give up. In Du Wuxie's playful eyes, every word was like the unwillingness before dying: "You take my life, let him go."

Du Wuxie squatted down, turned a deaf ear, stared at Yin Jiuxiao again, and in an instant, his eyes lit up: "Hehe, the more he looks, the more he looks like him. This kid is so skinny, no wonder the old man misjudged him."

Without saying a word, he moved in front of the two of them step by step with a strange figure.

Du Wuxie took out a dagger, stared at Yin Jiuxiao's face sharply, the corners of his pimple mouth curved into a frightening arc, and he raised the knife and dropped it.

The biting cold made Ji Yuanhan's limbs stiff, he tried his best to move his body, when the flashing blade fell down, his eyes were red, unable to think about what Du Wuxie was going to do, his body moved first, and grabbed it cut the blade.

Du Wuxie was taken aback, and looked at the man who stopped him.Because of mobilizing the internal force that was suppressed by the poison, the true energy must have violently churned and disturbed the dantian, so that blood gushed out from the man's mouth, but the man seemed to be unconscious, just clenched tightly. his dagger.

It stands to reason that one cannot take any action after being poisoned by the ten thousand Gu jade liquid, but this person can react like this, it's really not an ordinary martial artist.

"It's so strange." Du Wuxie couldn't stop laughing, the more he laughed, the more excited he became, and finally he sneered and pulled out the dagger, how could a person who can't even use his internal strength stop him now.Thinking of this, he simply and neatly plunged the dagger into the man's right shoulder, and the man fell to the ground, whining uncontrollably, as the tip of the knife was pierced into the ground.

The man's limbs were stiff, and he couldn't get up anymore. Presumably, the poison of Wangu Jade Liquid was wreaking havoc in his body, and this time he was completely unable to move.

However, the man's eyes were fixed on Du Wuxie.Du Wuxie turned a blind eye, and dropped the knife again, hearing a low and mournful "No", the blade had already sunk into Yin Jiuxiao's right cheek.

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Yin Jiuxiao's viscera no longer felt the pain of being tortured by the snake gu, the poison that had tortured him for more than 40 days seemed to have disappeared without a trace. However, he did not think about why the snake gu suddenly became quiet Suddenly, he was caught off guard, and the pain like being scorched by flames suddenly burned from outside his body to his body, making him dizzy and dizzy, and at the same time, he felt that life was worse than death.

Limbs and bones seemed to be about to burn into ashes, bringing extreme pain on the verge of death.

When he was in extreme pain and lost his mind, he heard a strange yet familiar male voice coming from afar, piercing through layers of fog and falling on his ears: "Master Gu, as long as you say a word, Yi'er will be gone again." Go this way."

In a dark field of vision, accompanied by the sound of kowtow, the male voice begged: "Let me be the last person, I beg you, big brother."

"Okay." In an instant, Yin Jiuxiao heard Master Ruan Zhengqing's voice, and sighed: "I have really thought about it for many years, and it is time to end. From today until you, Xue Shaoshan has no next job." Gravekeeper..."

Ruan Zhengqing uttered a name, but Yin Jiuxiao couldn't hear it clearly, and then everything stopped abruptly, another hoarse voice broke the hazy memory, and savagely drilled into his ears: "Such a handsome child, It should be pleasing to the eye, why can’t I think about it like this, fortunately, unlike my little brother, you were not hurt deeply, and you can still be saved. This old man is not a domineering person. If this poison can be cured smoothly, I should thank you for helping me Confirm what you think."

The words sounded good, but the tone of the owner of the voice seemed to be full of malice.

Yin Jiuxiao didn't hear clearly, the sudden sharp pain on the right side of his face was like a needle prick, through the layers of burning pain, he regained a little sanity, and when he opened his eyes, an old face came into view , Let him be shocked instantly.

Who is the person in front of me if not Du Wuxie?

Yin Jiuxiao raised his hand with difficulty, trying to stop Du Wuxie from doing something on his face, but when Du Wuxie waved his sleeve, his arm was firmly pressed to the ground.

The insubstantial flames strongly and continuously stimulated Yin Jiuxiao's nerves and muscles, and the skin and internal organs all over the body seemed to be screaming for this pain.

At this time, Du Wuxie smiled at Yin Jiuxiao whose eyelids were trembling, took out a porcelain bottle from somewhere, and applied the powder on Yin Jiuxiao's face, then put away the dagger and porcelain bottle, stretched his body, looked down at the two, and smiled Insidious: "If you don't try to detoxify, you will really die."

The clothes on Yin Jiuxiao's body were already soaked with sweat, and he had already seen Ji Yuanhan lying aside from the corner of his eyes, and even saw the bloody light on Ji Yuanhan's body, and the strange frost and snow on Ji Yuanhan's eyebrows and eyelashes.

Ji Yuanhan also seemed to have noticed that he was awake, his lips opened and closed, he struggled to speak words, and his breath was like frost: "It's because the subordinates are not doing enough to protect the master."

Yin Jiuxiao glared at Ji Yuanhan, hoping that the other party would understand that what he wanted was not his apology.

Moreover, such a situation could not have been predicted in advance.

He didn't expect Ji Yuanhan to understand all of a sudden, he looked up at Du Wuxie in front of him, gritted his teeth and gathered strength, and asked with difficulty: "Senior, how do we solve the detoxification you mentioned?"

Du Wuxie grinned, with admiration in his eyes, first he pointed at Ji Yuanhan: "This kid has been poisoned by the most vicious ten thousand Gu jade fluid poison developed by the old man, and now he probably feels like he is in an extremely cold hell. If you don’t detoxify and release it, you will die here without a stick of incense.” Pointing to Yin Jiuxiao, “As for you, you were fed by the old man with poisonous substances such as poisonous volcanic magma. The most yang and strongest poison in the world, the old man named it Ninghuo Poison, and it will continue to accumulate medicinal properties in a stick of incense, and it will also die."

As if seeing Yin Jiuxiao's bewilderment, Du Wuxie explained enthusiastically: "The old man wants to try whether these two poisons, which are the most yin and yang in the world, can be used to fight poison with poison when used on humans, and become a mutual agreement between the two sides." Good medicine. As the saying goes, yin and yang are mutually rooted, yin absorbs yang, yang can warm yin, and people's great desire can relieve its taste."

Yin Jiuxiao's eyes flickered, and he understood the meaning of Du Wuxie's words.

Du Wuxie left a small box of lacquerware in Yin Jiuxiao's hand, and kindly reminded him: "This plaster can make him feel better."

After finishing speaking, he didn’t stay any longer, and opened the door of the stone room. Before leaving, he seemed to think of something, turned his head and said to Yin Jiuxiao: “Boy, you are lucky, the last poison of Wangu Jade Liquid happens to need raw snake Gu poison. So I took the poisonous Gu out of your body. Since God wants you to live, I believe that you will not be allowed to die under the condensed fire poison."

Only Yin Jiuxiao and Ji Yuanhan remained in the stone room about two feet long and wide.

Obviously it should be a moment of pain, but Du Wuxie's last words echoed in Yin Jiuxiao's ears like a demon.

Yes, the gods let him be born again, and the gods let him go this far, so how could he just die like this.

He still has a lot of grievances to tell the world; he has to declare to Ruan Ming, Lin Yun and others that he is no longer the Yin Yi who was once at the mercy of others, so that they can't live but die; he also wants to go to Han with Ji Yuanhan Xihan Fuzhuang drank the apricot flower fairy wine; he also asked Ji Yuanhan to teach him how to roast delicious meat...

He couldn't die, and neither could Ji Yuanhan.

At this moment, there was a sound of "噗——", blood splashed everywhere, and Yin Jiuxiao stared blankly at Ji Yuanhan, whose face was as white as a sheet of paper. He didn't know where the strength came from, but he raised his arm and pulled out the sharp blade on his shoulder. .

Ji Yuanhan tapped his arm twice, temporarily stopping the bleeding.

Contrary to Yin Jiuxiao, who is like falling into an extremely flaming hell, Ji Yuanhan, who is in another hell, looked at Ji Yuanhan, and he suddenly felt a burst of coldness covering his hands, and the low temperature that made his body and mind tremble made him dizzy .

Ji Yuanhan took the porcelain bottle away.

Accompanied by the smell of blood piercing into the tip of the nose, a low and hoarse voice that was barely audible slowly diffused in the dimly lit stone room: "Master, it is the fault of the subordinates that you condescend to do such a thing with your subordinates, and you will be punished afterwards." , death is not a pity."