Unseen Immortal of Three Hundred Years.

Xiao Fuxuan's eyes darkened slightly.

He seemed to want to say "Wu Xingxue", but because of A Yao's presence, he didn't say a word in the end.

The person next to the red pillar looked at him, and after a while he was puzzled: "?"

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Wu Xingxue asked.

Xiao Fuxuan raised his chin, pointed to the blood all over the floor and the lunatic Ayao, and asked, "What's going on?"

"Are you asking me?" Wu Xingxue looked down at the doctor who was on the ground, and fell silent for a moment.

When he was walking around Taohuazhou with the demons before, he was still very energetic.Standing beside the puddle of blood at this moment, his voice lowered, and against his pale complexion, he looked sleepy for no reason.

Seeing that expression, Xiao Fuxuan frowned slightly, blinked and looked away.

He suddenly didn't want to ask anymore.

Before Wu Xingxue could speak, he said in a deep voice, "Forget it."

Xiao Fuxuan turned the unsheathed sword in his hand, and the sheath tip hit the back of A Yao's hand lightly and gently.

A Yao suddenly withdrew his hand, and the blood-dripping long sword fell to the ground with a clang and rolled around.The silver sword tassel and hibiscus jade pendant on the hilt were soaked in blood, and the word "Wu Sheng" in the middle of the jade pendant became clear under the winding blood line.

A Yao stared blankly at the jade pendant, and fell to the ground as if she lost her strength.

Xiao Fuxuan lifted the hem of his robe, half squatted down in front of the doctor, and touched the doctor's forehead with the back of his finger.He was about to check the spirit, when he saw the person next to the red pillar move.

The lamp turned the man into a gray shadow, and the shadow moved from the red pillar, stopped beside him, and then turned into a mass.

Xiao Fuxuan paused and glanced aside.

Seeing Wu Xingxue squatting obediently next to him, he first glanced at A Yao who was limp and dazed, then turned his head and said softly, "Xiao Fuxuan, do you think that little lunatic just did something wrong?"

Xiao Fuxuan: "..."

Does it matter?Isn't that obvious?

His expression became indescribable.

But he didn't say anything, just looked at Wu Xingxue, waiting for the man to continue.

As a result, the other party also looked at him, waiting for an answer, and did not intend to continue. It seemed that he was so peaceful that he could be regarded as "obedient".

"..."

Xiao Fuxuan was unmoved.

After a while, Xiao Fuxuan still moved: "So when I went to see Wu Qi, what happened here?"

Wu Xingxue thought for a while, and said, "He was paralyzed on the ground, but suddenly he jumped up as if awakened, and drew Doctor Wu's sword and rushed over."

Xiao Fuxuan: "..."

Wu Xingxue: "Then it's really strange, that little lunatic killed Doctor Wu with just one strike."

There was only one sword wound on Yi Wusheng's body, right in the middle of the mouth, unbiased and sharp.It seemed that one sword ended everything, and there was no more movement.

Wu Xingxue: "Have you ever seen a lunatic?"

Xiao Fuxuan: "... seen."

Wu Xingxue nodded: "That's easy to say. You must have seen it before. The lunatic is very strong when he is anxious, but his hands are unsteady. The more excited he is, the more he trembles. But the little lunatic not only didn't shake at all, his face There's not even an expression on the face. I think..."

He looked at A Yao, seemed to be a little lost in the silence.Then he withdrew his gaze and looked at Xiao Fuxuan again: "He should have been borrowed."

"..."

"Who do you think will borrow it?"

"..."

Xiao Fuxuan looked at him, feeling numb.

After a long time, he sneered coldly: "I don't know, maybe I borrowed it."

After saying that, he stopped looking at Wu Xingxue, and that person seemed to be shocked by the answer, and didn't make any more noise.

After a long time, he heard Wu Xingxue say "Oh".

……

Yes, he still dares.

Xiao Fuxuan tapped the doctor's forehead expressionlessly, and sure enough, there was a hollow sound, just like the countless people who died before.It's just that under the empty sound, there was a very light sigh.

Xiao Fuxuan was startled.He grabbed Doctor Wu's left hand almost immediately, put his thumb on his wrist and pushed upwards.

I saw a slight bulge under Yi Wusheng's skin, and the next moment, the bulge rushed upwards like a swimming snake.Go through the arms, neck, and up.

Yi Wusheng's dilated pupils suddenly gathered together.Immediately afterwards, his eyeballs also moved, and there was a gleam of light under the light.

It was as if...he was alive again!

"Xiao Fuxuan." Wu Xingxue suddenly said, even forgetting that there was an outsider, A Yao, there.He originally lowered his brows and eyes, but now he raised them up, staring at the doctor without blinking.After a while, he stared at Xiao Fuxuan again without blinking.

Xiao Fuxuan could see it out of the corner of his eye, but without blinking, he only responded with an "um".

He kept moving his hands, and when Doctor Wu was about to open his mouth to speak, he grabbed two long black cloths out of thin air and sealed his mouth and nose.

"This is him?" Wu Xingxue asked.

Xiao Fuxuan said: "The sword just now wiped out the evil spirit in his body. Now what he holds in his mouth is the only remnant soul left after being devoured by the evil spirit."

People who die naturally cannot be resurrected.For a living person who is attached and devoured by evil spirits, in the end, only death can be regarded as liberation.

But it is said that there was a way in Xiandu, by using the immortal energy of the immortal, it could keep a little remnant soul. As long as the immortal energy is not let out, it can last for a while.

Although this method exists, few people use it.

Because as long as he ascends to become a fairy, he can't intervene in the affairs of the world at will.

Immortals have their own rules, punishment or reward, life or death, rescue or not, all have to follow the way of heaven on the Lingtai.Otherwise, if you take care of this today but don't take care of that, and tomorrow you take care of that and miss this, the world will be completely messed up.

Doctor Wu himself was also at a loss.

He was freed from the demon's possession, and that weird smile disappeared, and with the warm lamp shining on him, his brows were almost gentle.He was a completely different person from the muddleheaded look before.

He frowned tightly and wanted to speak, but felt that his mouth and nose were tightly stretched by the black cloth.

"Hmm --" Doctor Yiwu yelled at Wu Xingxue twice.

He reached out to pull the black cloth, but was slapped away by Wu Xingxue.

After the filming was over, he asked Xiao Fuxuan: "Is this cloth not to be stretched?"

Xiao Fuxuan: "..."

He said to the doctor Wusheng: "If you move, you will die."

The doctor Wusheng said "huh huh" twice again, although he felt very uncomfortable, he still put down his hand.

Wu Xingxue suddenly asked: "Then is he alive now?"

Xiao Fuxuan shook his head.

Actually not, it's just a remnant soul, even if it is supported by immortal energy, it's hard to say how many days it can last.He doesn't use this method much, and has few references.

"It doesn't count?" Wu Xingxue asked again in a low voice.

Xiao Fuxuan was silent for a moment, then said, "Reluctantly."

"Oh." Wu Xingxue nodded.

After suffering like this, his sluggish energy seemed to be gone again.

When the doctor got up from the ground, Wu Xingxue stared at the doctor's wrist, and the thumb hanging by his side unconsciously moved, even he didn't realize it.

He tossed off his robe and straightened up.

Just about to see the movements of the Hua family outside the courtyard, I heard Xiao Fuxuan's deep voice: "Want to learn?"

Wu Xingxue was taken aback, then turned to look at him: "What?"

Xiao Fuxuan glanced at Doctor Wu, then turned back to look at Wu Xingxue's hand.

Only then did Wu Xingxue react: "You said you just saved people?"

He was silent for a moment, and then laughed: "I don't have the slightest bit of immortality in me, I have no strengths, and I can't learn it. Are you... are you making fun of me?"

"No."

"Let's talk about it." Wu Xingxue said again: "The scriptures I read all say-"

Another script...

Xiao Fuxuan was stunned for a moment, waiting to hear his next words, but saw that he stopped talking.

"say what?"

"Say……"

Wu Xingxue glanced at Doctor Wusheng and A Yao, and twisted his fingers twice.

Xiao Fuxuan: "..."

He lowered his head slightly and moved closer.

Wu Xingxue said in a low voice: "It is said in the scriptures that immortals are different. These people in the world are dead or alive, and gods cannot interfere at will. You just saved the doctor's life, and now you have to teach I, an ordinary person, have a little bit of immortality, does it count as... violating the rules of heaven?"

He smiled at the end and looked up at Xiao Fuxuan.

Xiao Fuxuan is tall, with a thin and sharp jaw line on the side of his face. When he lowers his head like this, the line is drawn more clearly.When speaking, it will move a few times.

Seeing Xiao Fuxuan's expression was calm, he said "hmm" after hearing the words.

After a while, he said: "No, the immortal capital is gone, and I am not a heavenly immortal now."

He glanced at Wu Xingxue and said, "I just got my consciousness into this body, didn't I become a puppet by you?"

Wu Xingxue's eyes moved.

"How did the puppet break the rules of Lingtai?"

After he finished speaking, he grabbed a piece of paper with golden light out of thin air and handed it to the doctor.Said: "I have something to ask you, and I will answer it later. Hold this piece of paper, and I can hear it."

The doctor was stunned for a moment, and took the paper.

The question I wanted to ask the most came out: "Why save me?"

"I still have something to trouble you." Xiao Fuxuan said.

He pointed to Wu Xingxue: "Can you still perform the soul dream technique in this state?"

Doctor Wusheng nodded.

Xiao Fuxuan: "Later, please take a look at his situation."

He turned his head and said to Wu Xingxue: "He is good at the art of soul dreaming, you may not understand it now. But as long as he stretches out his hand, he can figure out where you came from and where you should go .”

Wu Xingxue: "..."

Doctor Wu nodded: "I... I will try my best."

Wu Xingxue: "..."

His expression was numb for a moment, but it was fleeting.

Xiao Fuxuan glanced at him, then pushed open the door, and said to the doctor, "There is another more important thing right now, which is to explain the whole story to your family, for example, the old rumor."

Unexpectedly, the doctor Wusheng looked at the crowd of people outside the hospital and said: "The head of the family is here, no."