Yun Qishen

"Can you tell anything?"

At this moment, Zuo Qi was lying on the bed, raising his eyebrows and looking at Yun Qishen, who was wiping the blood from his wound.

Yun Qishen's hand gently pressed on the everted flesh around the wound. There were still some traces of Huang Wenxuan's Divine Martial Emperor and some hard-to-detect toxins on the sticky minced flesh. However, these questions could not escape Yun Qishen's golden eyes.

"Although the other party doesn't know you, it seems from this wound that he has a strong opinion of you. The toxins will limit your wound healing, and coupled with the control mana, it looks like you still have to fight with me. Act out the fight scene for them."

The evil blue eyes rolled, and he sighed tiredly, "This is not easy to act. If the little Taoist priest and I hurt the devil, the little Taoist priest will feel bad."

Yun Qishen retracted his hand and looked at Xi Qi, "If I hadn't been injured, how could the nightmare have come out so easily? Isn't he just a guy who likes to take advantage of people's illnesses to kill them? Besides, he wanted me from the beginning. Die instead of letting you die. You are now equivalent to one of his wooden dolls."

"Will he be fooled so easily?" Zhi Qi asked again.

Yun Qishen replied with certainty, "Of course he won't be fooled so easily. He might send someone to do some damage or test."

"Then how do you think he will act?"

"I'm not him. Who can guess how cunning he is? But just in case, I'd better seal off part of the power of controlling people's hearts in your body first."

After saying that, a ball of black energy came out of Yun Qishen's hand, and he pressed the black energy directly on the pierced heart of Xi Qi.

Seeing Yun Qishen's serious look, Hao Qi couldn't help but joke, "The little Taoist priest is very happy to receive your concern from Qishen. But if he keeps his mind open like this, except for being cold in the wind and being looked at by the devil like this, the little Taoist priest is still I’m a little shy~”

Yun Qishen didn't even bother to roll his eyes, "You should be more serious at times like this, you are so shy like this!"

"Hiss..." Su Qi suddenly frowned and gritted his teeth. Although he used his magic power to protect his heart, it still really hurt to have a big hole in his heart.

Yun Qi glanced at Xie Qi's expression with deep concern, then returned to his indifferent attitude and said, "Just endure the pain. This is near the heart after all. Even if the hole is just a little bit off, you're dead."

"I know, I know~"

Qi Qi took a slow breath. He gradually got used to the pain in his heart. At this moment, the urgent footsteps of some people could be heard in the corridor outside the house. Yun Qishen raised his head and looked outside the house with observation skills, "It's Huang Mian who brought people back."

Qi Qi reluctantly closed his eyes and complained, "It's really not the right time to come back. The little Taoist priest wants to talk more with Qishen."

"Play your part!" Yun Qishen pressed the black energy completely into Xi Qi's heart, then pretended to be worried and stepped aside, waiting for Huang Mian to enter the room.

"Great doctor, this way." Huang Mian led a fat man in.

"Okay, okay..." The fat doctor hurriedly came to Zuo Qi's side to feel his pulse. The fat doctor squinted his eyes, "There is no Divine Martial Emperor Picture in this young master's body? It's really strange, isn't it that he is Royal city guard? How could..."

Huang Mian interrupted the doctor and asked directly, "Doctor, do you have any treatment method?"

The fat doctor sighed, "Hey, now we can only treat the wound and see how it goes. His injury was too serious. Although his heart was not hurt, some serious consequences cannot be avoided."

"Then I'll trouble the great doctor." After Huang Mian said this, he saw the fat great doctor take out a small wooden box from his arms. He opened the wooden box and found several red pills inside.

"I have a pill here, which may help this young master recover." After saying this, the fat doctor took out a pill and was about to put it into Zui Qi's mouth.

Yun Qishen saw that the pills looked familiar. They were the pills he gave to the old doctor. The fat doctor in front of him had unknown origins.

"The great doctor who previously used these elixirs also used it on me... Did he give this to you? I heard that this elixir is secretly passed down." Yun Qishen said tentatively.

The fat doctor really fell into Yun Qishen's trap, "Young Master, what are you talking about? This secret elixir is not only available to other great doctors, but every great doctor has a secret method."

"That's it..."

Yun Qishen was sure that the old doctor might have encountered something unexpected.