Song of Adolescence

"Be careful!" Wu Chan yelled, leaning forward, clasping his hands together, and his whole body flashed with golden light.

With a "boom", the ghost doctor's fist hit him.

Wu Chan retreated three steps, vomiting a mouthful of blood, and the magical power of King Kong was not broken by this sudden punch. Xie Xuan turned around and stretched out his hand to support Wuchan, looking at the night crow who had lost his sanity at this time, and sighed: "It is so crazy that he has become a medicine man."

It's a pity that the night crow can't answer him anymore. His body gradually grew bigger, and the appearance of stone patterns gradually appeared, and his nails gradually became sharp.

"It's all obsession." Xie Xuan sighed, and whispered with his sword, "Thirty years of life and death, two hundred miles of lonely graves are on guard. The remnant soul returns home at night, who dresses the bronze mirror?"

Wanjuanshu left his hand in an instant, Xie Xuan's figure shook, and he was already behind Ye Crow. He reached out and took the sword and wiped off the blood on it.

The night crow finally fell down.

Wu Chan exclaimed: "Mr.'s swordsmanship is really amazing."

Ming Hou looked at Ye Crow's body and asked, "What does the poem that the husband just chanted mean?"

"That's a poem to mourn his dead wife. The ghost doctor Yeya was once also a disciple of Yaowanggu, and is now the younger brother of the medicine king Simbaicao. When he was young, he was well-known for his medical skills and was not inferior to Simbaicao. But later his wife became seriously ill. No one could be cured and he died in Yaowanggu. From that day on, he had been obsessed with some medical techniques that could reverse life and death. He was expelled from the teacher by Yaowanggu, and later disappeared." Xie Xuan took the sword and whispered softly. Sighed, "It's all obsession. Between life and death, there is no possibility of reversal. Even if people can stand up again, they have become walking dead."

"Then why should he refine himself into a medicine man?" Minghou asked.

"I'm just guessing, he also wants to know that a person died, and then became a medicine man, then will such a medicine man have a little awareness, will he still be alive." Xie Xuan sighed, "but he is dead. Even if he is dead, the ghost doctor Ye Crow will not miss this level, just not reconciled."

Minghou was startled, and hurried forward a few steps: "That Yueji..."

"Don't worry, the beauty in your arms is a medicine man refined by a living person, but he has lost his mind. I heard Xiao Se say that you were like this before? You can become better, and she can naturally. A medicine Gu made from a dead person Talents are truly dead, don't worry." Xie Xuan stepped forward and stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Yue Ji. Yue Ji's eyes moved quickly with that finger.

Minghou breathed a sigh of relief first, and then he was puzzled: "Mr. Xie, what are you doing?"

Xie Xuan frowned and did not answer him, but asked Yue Ji softly: "Do you know who I am?"

Yue Ji looked at Xie Xuan with a confused look.

"Do you recognize who is carrying you?" Xie Xuan asked again.

Yue Ji still looked confused and said nothing.

Xie Xuan was taken aback, retracted his finger, and whispered: "Is it wrong?" He turned around, jumped, stepped on the eaves, and looked into the distance, only to see that it was still coming from the long street. With horrible shouts, those who died got up one by one and rushed frantically at the people in front of them.

"Can't killing Gu master end this chaos?" Xie Xuan tapped the sword in his hand lightly, and suddenly a thought flashed in his heart, suddenly startled, "Could it be that Night Crow is not Gu master at all, then Gu Master is..."

"Sir, how's it going?" Wu Chan asked, raising his head just to stop his injury.

"Go to Yong'an Palace!" Xie Xuan jumped and headed towards the Yong'an Palace in the distance.

In an unnamed inn in Tianqi City.

The concubine Xuan, dressed in white, was healing Luo Qingyang. Luo Qingyang's face changed from black to purple, and then from purple to white. After several changes, Luo Qingyang's breathing became smooth.

Outside the door, corpses fell down one by one, piled up from the door of the room to the top of the stairs. Father Jinxuan, who was in a purple python robe without a trace of blood stained, turned around and looked at Concubine Xuan: "Manny, Jin Xuan I have been a guard here for an hour, and I am afraid that only your majesty will receive this treatment. Can your injury be cured?"

Empress Xuan waved her hand: "It's coming soon."

Jin Xuan sighed, and shook his head: "Manny, you have been transported for three weeks. If this continues, the injuries that Gujianxian had been suppressed may recur, why bother? I just want to borrow these medicines. Human hands are consuming my strength, so that you can escape in a while."

"You really are an old fox." Empress Xuan picked it up beautifully.

"I don't know if I am an old fox. I have been with your Majesty for many years. I have seen too many treacherous things in the court. These are just small tricks. Jin Xuan is too lazy to break through." Jin Xuan said.

Concubine Xuan stood up, put Luo Qingyang aside, and walked to the window: "The superintendent is here to watch us and not let us leave Apocalypse City?"

"Yes." Jin Xuan replied simply.

Empress Xuan also asked directly: "Why?"

But Jin Xuan didn't know how to answer. A concubine of an emperor, a concubine of a prince, and a swordsman in the rivers and lakes left. After that, where is the emperor's face and where is the prince's face? Since the Scarlet King Xiao Yu wanted to be the emperor, he would naturally not be willing to become the emperor and be ridiculed by the world.

"Yu'er intends to become the emperor in this way, do you still need to care about these honour matters?" Empress Xuan asked directly, as if she could see through Jin Xuan's heart.

Jin Xuan thought for a long time, but shook his head: "I can't speculate about what your Royal Highness thinks, I'm just following orders."

"According to orders?" Empress Xuan sneered, "If you are really ordered to act, then you should stay in the Pingqing Hall to guard your Majesty at this moment. That is your mission."

Jin Xuan smiled without answering.

"You are indeed the most troubled disciple, even the temperament is exactly the same. Tolerable and cruel enough, Jinwei is really stupid in comparison." Empress Xuan closed the window and turned around. "Let's go. Right."

"Where to go?" Jin Xuan was taken aback.

"I have two sons in this city, one is half dead, the other is not a dragon robe, or the blood-stained apocalypse, how can I leave this city? Take me to Yongan Palace." Empress Xuan gave a smile "I know Yuer must have gone there."

Jin Xuan sighed lightly: "The empress has lived in the deep palace for a long time, but the news is pretty good."

Luo Qingyang on the side suddenly opened his eyes, walked off the couch, and said in a deep voice, "Take us."