After returning from the underworld, Yun Qiong lay down directly on the bed.
Yun Qiong was shivering from the cold and wrapped herself in several layers of quilts to no avail.
She was so weak that she didn't even have the strength to get up to drink water.
It seems that I can no longer go to the Netherworld.
After all, the baby in my belly has half the blood of a mortal.
The cold air in the Netherworld can be fatal to an adult mortal, not to mention the fragile little life in my belly. .
Fusu, who had returned from playing chess with the emperor, turned pale with fright when he saw Yun Qiong's appearance.
Fusu called the palace people and ordered them to ask for a medical officer, but Yun Qiong stopped him.
Yun Qiong said reluctantly in a weak voice, "Fusu, I just caught a cold and am tired.
I just need to rest for a night.
Yun Qiong knows medical skills and knows exactly what to do."
"Yunqiong, why don't you care for your body so much?
I really can't do anything to you.
You are good at medicine, but I'm afraid you can't even prescribe a medicine like this.
Ask the medical officer to prescribe you some medicine to ward off the cold and nourish your body.
Prescription, some anti-fetal medicine, I must listen to Fusu today."
Alas, the cold air in this underworld cannot be driven away by mortal medicine.
However, Yun Qiong didn't know what to say to Fusu's concern, so she could only nod silently.
Seeing Yun Qiong shivering from the cold, Fusu quickly asked someone to light a fire in the house.
He could tell that Yun Qiong didn't catch a cold at all, but that was all he could do.
Fusu got into bed and hugged Yun Qiong tightly, hoping that his own body temperature could slow down Yun Qiong.
Even if he couldn't, he could still feel her coldness and share the joys and sorrows.
Yun Qiong was so moved that she couldn't help but shed tears.
This time she cried, but she felt less cold.
Only then did she remember that medical books mentioned that tears are not only a way to vent emotions, they can also wash away bad things that have entered the body.
Then Yunqiong cried harder, her tears soaking Fusu's clothes.
Fusu knew that Yunqiong was very weak at the moment, and it was useless to say anything to her.
He just hugged her and patted her back.
Yunqiong was tired from crying and fell asleep.
Fusu gently slid over the tears and sighed.
I just said a few days ago that I can't let her cry anymore.
It's only been a few days, and she's crying like this today.
Although he didn't make her sad this time, she cried because she was moved, but she still couldn't help but blame herself.
Song Lin, who was seriously injured and hiding in Yunqiong's house, had been watching all this silently.
Suddenly, crystal drops of water slid across his face, and he knew they were tears.
This was the first time he shed tears.
As for why he shed tears, it was because he was sad.
This was also the first time he was sad.
He felt that Chixuan didn't want him anymore.
Nujun sent someone to assassinate him, but Chi Xuan not only failed to stop him, but also told Nujun his weaknesses.
Song Lin was caught off guard by Zuo Shi's assassination.
If Hu Hai hadn't blocked the sword for him, he might have died.
How could Hu Hai, a mortal, withstand the sword of the demon Zuo Shi?
He died immediately.
Song Lin used the soul control technique to control Zuo Shi and escaped with his life.
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Song Lin buried a thread in Hu Hai's body to prevent Hu Hai's soul from going to the underworld.
Hu Hai now is a living dead like Rui'er before, a living dead with a soul.
In order to make Hu Hai's body less susceptible to decay, Song Lin went to the far north to retrieve several thousand-year-old ice beads and embedded them in the jade pendant that Hu Hai wore.
She is hiding in Yun Qiong's room now because of Hu Hai.
He wanted to take the opportunity to steal Yun Qiong's Spirit Fruit.
The Suling Fruit can prevent Hu Hai's internal organs from being frozen by the thousand-year-old ice beads.
Ling Su said that Feng Zhirong was at the palace, so Jun Chenghuang went directly to the palace without thinking much.
If Su Yuan is really in the mortal world, the most likely place to go is where Feng Zhirong is.
As soon as he arrived at the palace, Jun Chenghuang felt a strong anger.
However, this anger emanated from the sleeping soul.
It was extremely secretive.
Even gods may not be able to see it.
Jun Chenghuang could detect it because he was a ghost.
The government is in charge of the soul.
Reminiscent of the recent series of actions of the demon clan, Jun Chenghuang had to suspect that this violent aura was emanating from the demon lord Chi Zhixu.
Back then, when the Nether Underworld and the Immortal Realm jointly resisted the attack of the demons, Jun Chenghuang had been at the forefront.
Although he had never fought against Chi Zhixu, he was very familiar with the violent aura emanating from him.
It's just that people in the immortal world were very sure that Chi Zhixu was defeated by Emperor Ziwei and disappeared into ashes, so Jun Chenghuang didn't pay much attention.
Now that I think about it, I can't help but feel that the matter is very subtle.
If it was really wiped out, why would Di Huantian run to the human world to find the reincarnation of Chi Zhixu?
She was neither crazy nor possessed.
Emperor Ziwei was seriously injured in that battle, and the three Heavenly Lords worked together to heal him before he recovered.
When strong men fight, it is inevitable that both sides will be injured, or one side will die.
Maybe Chi Zhixu is really dead, but he is not wiped out like ashes as people in the immortal world say.
Feng Zhirong was quite surprised by Jun Chenghuang's sudden appearance, but if he thought about it carefully, he could guess why he came.
Feng Zhirong asked worriedly: "Uncle Jun, brother Suyuan still hasn't been found."
"I haven't found it.
If I find Uncle Jun, I won't come to you.
Look at how pitiful you are now.
You really can't go to Netherworld Palace anymore recently.
The fate of the last member of the Nuwa clan, our Netherworld Palace You can't afford to pay for it, let alone kill two people."
Jun Chenghuang handed Feng Zhirong a small silver bell and said, "If Su Yuan comes, ring this soul-calling bell, and Uncle Jun will arrive as soon as possible. ” Feng Zhirong took the bell and found it very familiar.
Yan Suyuan also gave him such a bell when he was a child, but he lost it at some point.
She recalled what Yan Suyuan said to her at that time.
She had always regarded those words as nice words that Yan Suyuan said to coax her.
Now that I think about it, those words were not just a vow, not a promise.
He regarded those words as so important.
"Uncle Jun, if Brother Youming really falls into the devil's path this time, how will he be dealt with?"
"We people in the Netherworld will not deal with him, and maybe we will join him and the demons to attack the Immortal Realm.
Anyway, people in the Immortal Realm don't like people from the Netherworld very much.
As for how the people in the Immortal Realm will treat him, then Look what kind of devil he has become, if His magic power is supreme, unrivaled in the immortal world, and the Jade Emperor of the Nine Heavens might even come to curry favor with him.
If there is someone like Chi Zhixu who only has great magic power, and there is no one in the immortal world who can rival him, then he will be the only one who can defeat him.
He could end up dying miserably."
"Uncle Jun, how can you joke with Zhirong about such a serious matter?
Brother Youming will not die, right?
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He is a disciple of Lingbao Tianzun, and Tianzun will protect him, right?"
"Chizhixu is still a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun.
Although Lingbao Tianzun is the most enthusiastic of the three Tianzun, the three Tianzun never care about the affairs of those who are completely possessed by demons.
Those demons are a disaster for the immortal world.
Of course, we have to try to get through this calamity by ourselves.
Of course, if they want to destroy the world, the gods will still come out to take care of it
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