Yun Qishen

Chapter 991 Disaster Strikes (10)
(God's perspective)
Yun Qishen woke up on the bed in the inner hall of Ying Tianqing, he sat up slowly and then started to be in a daze.

Du Duanchen also came in from the hall at this time, carrying the medicinal meal.

"I'm already awake."

Du Huachen was a little surprised, according to his calculations, it should take a while for Yun Qishen to wake up.

"..."

Yun Qishen had some reactions when he heard Du Lianchen's words, he raised his head and looked in Du Lianchen's direction.

After Du Duchen put the medicinal food on the square table, he walked towards Yun Qishen.

Yun Qishen's gaze also followed Du Duanchen's movement.

"Now I'm aware of people... After a period of treatment, you may recover your sanity... It's just that after you recover your original sanity... Will you become an enemy or a tool to be used. Sigh..."

Du Lianchen touched Yun Qishen's face with his hand to check his injury.

His most precious medicated bath really worked well, and the wounds on this mortal's face and hands healed.

"If you keep the way you are now and don't say a word, it will really be misunderstood as a woman.

I'm really curious about what kind of personality you have before you lose your mind with your appearance that makes you a demon king.

Your eyes are really beautiful. I believe that if you are not a kind-hearted person, you will never have such beautiful eyes. "

After touching the corner of Yun Qishen's eyes, Du Duanchen withdrew his hand, he got up and moved to the square table and brought over the medicinal food to feed Yun Qishen.

"I heard Jing Nu Tiannv say that you have been locked in the dungeon for three days, it's really hard to imagine how you survived here for three days.

There is no way to survive in the upper realm here without eating the medicinal diet refined from these divine herbs.

The gods are nothing more than a group of special people, who claim to be gods after living in a high place for a long time. "

Du Wangchen didn't know why he talked so much with Yun Qishen, he thought he just wanted to talk about what he had suppressed all the time.Facing such a mindless person like Yun Qishen made him feel at ease.

If some words are spoken to the gods in the upper realm, it is guaranteed that he will become part of the medicinal diet in his hands after two days of passing through the delusion.

"Forehead……"

The medicinal soup left from the corner of Yun Qishen's mouth, and Du Juchen was very patient to wipe it off with a handkerchief.

Yun Qishen was very quiet, he just took the medicinal diet without any agitation.

"This is the end of today's treatment, before the fairy soldiers come to pick you up. You should rest here for a while."

Du Duanchen looked at Yun Qishen's dull appearance and shook his head slightly, he took away the bowl of medicinal food and left the inner hall.

Yun Qishen's gaze also followed Du Duchen's movement, and he lowered his head again after watching Du Duchen leave completely.

After a while, the little god with a red string around his neck ran towards Yun Qishen holding a divine grass also wrapped with a red string.

"Hey! I don't know your name. But please help me fix it!"

Full of expectation, the little god raised the red rope jelly to Yun Qishen's eyes.

"Treat... well..."

Yun Qishen spoke slowly with a hoarse voice.

"Yes, cured! Quick! Cured!"

The little god blinked nervously, he already thought about what to play after he cured his friend.

Yun Qishen also raised his hand and instinctively condensed mana to heal that divine herb.

But just when the little god and Yun Qishen thought they could be resurrected, heavy footsteps came from outside the temple.

Four or five fairy soldiers entered the inner hall with weapons and suppressed Yun Qishen.

Because of this, Yun Qishen stopped casting spells.

The little god was also kicked aside by the fairy soldiers, he didn't cry out for pain but hurriedly hugged his god grass friend in his arms.

"I can save! Let me save!"

Yun Qishen became crazy again, he struggled under the pressure of the fairy soldiers, but he was still dragged away by the force.

The little god hugged the divine grass and was depressed, "It's obviously almost resurrected, and it's almost..."

"Mu Xin, everyone will be very dangerous if you do this."

Du Duanchen watched Yun Qishen screaming and struggling to leave, then walked to the side of the little god.

Mu Xin is the name of the little god, and the god grass in his hand is called Kida, which is his friend.

"Master Duchen, you also said that this mortal's healing technique will be very powerful. It was almost, and it was almost resurrected.

I beg Lord Fanchen, let me go to the dungeon..."

"Mu Xin! That's it! Is it so easy to revive the lost life? No matter how powerful the healing skills of mortals here, there is no way to revive the dead!
Healing is healing the wounded, not resurrecting the dead.Don't you understand Mu Xin? "

Du Huachen was not angry, he wanted to have a serious talk with the little god.

"I don't understand! I don't understand! Even if I die and become a medicinal meal for the gods, I still don't understand!

Why can't the lost life be resurrected!Why did Lord Duchen choose Kida to make this sacrifice in the first place!
I also don't understand why Master Duchen wants to prevent me from saving Kida now!

Master Duchen is even worse than those gods who are high above you! "

With tears in his eyes, the little god hugged the celestial grass, knocked Du Duanchen away and ran away.

Du Duanchen could only watch Mu Xin leave.

A hint of sadness flashed across his clear eyes at this moment, "That's all... that's all..."

As for Yun Qishen, he was imprisoned in the dungeon again by the immortal soldiers.

Yun Qishen stretched out his hands through the bars of the cell, and he kept waving his hands, "I can save it! It's almost there! I can save it!"

Yun Qishen, who had already been healed until he could understand the reality a little bit, returned to his original appearance after being disturbed by Mu Xin.

It is difficult to distinguish between day and night in the upper realm, and the gods calculate the time with the disc on the God Emperor's Hall.

It was late night in the Upper Realm at this time, but everything outside was no different from daytime.

After making a fuss for a while, Yun Qishen calmed down and lay down.

At this time, a certain "God Emperor" who had been busy all day visited here again.

Nai Qi opened the door and saw Yun Qishen's clean clothes and didn't feel anything unusual. He thought that other gods changed Yun Qishen according to his instructions.

"It's deep..."

Evil Qi helped Yun Qishen up, and when he was about to feed him medicine, he suddenly realized that Yun Qishen had already taken something from the upper realm.

"Who on earth is it……"

Evil Qi's eyes sank slightly, he guessed who would do such a thing.

Yun Qishen also slowly opened his eyes at this time.

The green-gray hair fluttered in front of his eyes, and the figure with the green-gray hair flashed in Yun Qishen's mind.

But the figure in Yun Qishen's mind pulled out a sword and stabbed at him.

"Don't come—don't come—ah!"

Yun Qishen suddenly frantically pushed away the evil energy, and after breaking free from the evil energy, he shrank into the corner of the cell in panic.

Evil Qi frowned, "It's so deep..."

"Don't come here! Get out! Get out of here!"

Although Yun Qishen's voice was hoarse, he still cursed with all his strength.

Ei Qi did not approach Yun Qishen again.

He had indeed thought about the current situation, but the seriousness of the facts was much more serious than he thought.

"Even if you lose your mind, you don't forget to hate me...it's so deep..."

(End of this chapter)