After being sick and scum, welcome to the Shura field

Chapter 77 After Poisoning ([-])

Liu Jiang Fusheng finally understood why Zi Ying lost her vivid color in an instant, and her appearance was pale and gray.

Just because the toxicity is fierce, there is no buffer stage for people at all.

Liu Jiang Fusheng turned around and returned to the room for a moment, put his robes on the stone platform and crossed his legs, and began to meditate with spiritual power to resist the turbulent tide.

The treasure hunting mouse swung its tail suspiciously, jumped up and down on him, and squeaked and yelled a few times in worry. Seeing his eyes closed and his brows furrowed, it didn't answer, so it lay down sleepily on him. Staring at him from the side of the thigh.

Seeing Liu Jiang Fusheng's complexion changing suddenly, Zi Ying from the outside swallowed all the pills that might be useful from the ring, turned around and stood up like her, ready to fight, guessing that he might have been tricked too.

"Master, brother, aren't you cold?"

Her tongue was frozen straight, her words were incoherent, and her words were not clear.

She was poisoned and now shivering with cold, how could she look at him...but sweating?
Liu Jiang Fusheng was indeed sweating, the area around his collar was soaked in sweat, and his lips were so red as to drip blood from the heat.

Can't stop.

Why can't I stop?

At this time, Zi Ying, who realized that meditation was useless except to consume spiritual power, hugged herself into a ball again.

Zi Ying observed him for a while, and seemed to understand, she straightened her tongue and said excitedly: "Master, brother, are you hot?"

He opened his eyes suddenly.

His expression was as cold as snow.

The moist eyes, the thin and pleated eye ends are naturally slightly raised, and the long eyelashes are beautiful, and the water is rippling.

He was wearing a well-fitting blue cloud and soft robe, with a graceful waist that was trimmed and exquisitely cut, and a beautiful silhouette. The long black hair scattered around his shoulders and neck was rippling with a faint streamer.

At first glance, it is a kind of clean and cold abstinence, but when you look closely, there is a kind of lustful confusion after being pure to the extreme.

Who can bear this look.

Ziying couldn't bear it anymore, she just felt dizzy from the cold, and there was a hot stove beckoning her.

She was vague, her lips were stiff with cold: "Please, I'm so cold... If you're hot, we can cancel each other out..."

She bowed and crawled towards him.

The next second, with a "bang", the majestic fairy sword plunged straight into the ground in front of her, and the ground shattered and split into pieces. Its sword body was surrounded by cold mist, and it also exuded a cold killing intent, which was directly in contact with Liu Jiang Fusheng's eyes. The eyes soaked with venom are so similar.

The hoarse and sandy voice was cold and bone-chilling: "Get lost—"

After he finished speaking, he gasped for breath.

His mind was suddenly awakened by fright.

Ziying drooped her head, hurriedly crawled and rolled back to the original place, crying as she retreated, tears streaming down her face.

She didn't want to do this either, but this kind of coldness from within cannot be resisted by willpower. She felt that it was more like a hollow hole that would dig out her body, and soon she might You will fall into the bottomless abyss.

Tears slid down his cheeks and condensed into ice.

She didn't even dare to cry now.

Liu Jiang Fusheng is not like this, he uncontrollably pulled the skirt of the collar, revealing a piece of delicate white skin, he did not meditate, but lying on the stone platform, palms against the stone surface, sucking That little bit of coolness.

Ziying doesn't understand, isn't he also about to die of heat?
She was freezing to death.

They are just helping each other out, is he planning to hold on to death and refuse to compromise?
Liujiang Fusheng and Ziying naturally don't know that the "yin red yang poison" can be detoxified as long as they survive the pain.

If compared with life, isn't such persistence too stupid?

In the end, a thin layer of frost appeared on Ziying's face, her lips were frozen purple, she couldn't stand it, she was attracted by the heat many times and wanted to crawl over, but every time she was blocked by the sword energy of the fairy sword.

She grabbed her hardened hair and cried out in dismay: "Liujiang Fusheng, you are a man, you don't need to be chaste, why don't you let me get close, can't you save us both?"

In the end, she didn't know what she was talking about.

"You, your Yi, she will wait for you to die, and immediately throw herself into Senior Brother Tan Ya's arms, ha, ha, you died in vain!"

"Wuuu... You are, for a woman who, no, doesn't love you, are you stupid, why don't, don't, pity, pity me."

Liu Jiang Fusheng's head was boiling like magma, and it seemed like it would explode after hearing her words.

He didn't show mercy, and directly slapped her out with a palm.

But due to the current state, the power is really shallow and can't hurt anyone, so Zi Ying rolled a few times on the spot, and hit the wall with a "slap".

But now her limbs are frozen and numb, and she can't feel the pain at all.

But with this collision, even the remaining energy and spirit of her disappeared, and she curled up in a ball in despair in this position, waiting to die.

At this moment, a gust of wind blows from nowhere, and an illusory veil of light and shadow falls layer upon layer, forming a blurred figure.

She came out, bent down, and lightly touched Ziying's ancestral orifice point with her fingertips.

She tilted her head and fell asleep.

Because of Zi Ying's weak spiritual power, the poison wasn't entangled very strongly, so it dissipated quickly even though it was aggressive.

Just leave it alone, and it will warm up after shaking.

Immortal Sword stands firm on its post like an insurmountable door god, forbidding anyone to invade its master, until it sees a person who should not be here, but appears here.

Alas?
no shadow.

...maybe not a person, since she has no physical body either.

It was scared silly.

Master's wife, wife died?
Gu Junshi seemed to know that the fairy sword could speak, so he asked it directly: "Do you want to save your master?"

The tone was mild and shallow, as if he was seriously asking about it.

Xianjian originally wanted to ask her why she appeared here, but was distracted by her question, and said pleasantly, "Of course I did, will you detoxify?"

It can feel the pain and weakness of Fusheng's master, but unfortunately the sword-cold air it casts can't engulf the master and cool him down.

"I can bring him back to normal, but I have one condition."

Xianjian didn't think there was anything wrong with negotiating terms, it believed in his master, and his master was partial to her, so it naturally wouldn't suspect her anything.

"What conditions?"

"Don't tell him you saw me here."

"……why?"

Master Gu Jun didn't tell it why, but only asked it: "Are you agreeing?"

Xianjian hesitated for a moment and agreed.

Anyway, Floating Life's master usually doesn't like to talk to it, so don't mention it if you don't mention it.

But why?

"Remember, you don't know anything."

Xianjian thinks in a straight line, and it has been unable to figure it out, but it still retreats obediently to let the owner's wife "soul body" enter the inner room.

Bah!
The stone door inside has been closed.

Before that, the treasure hunting mouse inside was thrown out by an air throw. It landed on all fours, arched its back slightly, and stared blankly at Immortal Sword.

Detoxification...is it to shut them all out of the door?
But why?

　Ah, I don’t know why I can’t log in all the time. It is said that the network connection is not available, but I can connect to the Internet on my mobile phone. After a long time, I finally got in by scanning the code on my mobile phone (˙﹏˙)
　　Xianjian: Do you have a lot of question marks, kid?

　　The Fairy Sword kid hasn’t given a name yet, so let’s call for readers to choose a suitable name, so that you don’t have to complain about my name, hehe, if you don’t leave a message, Jing will just pick it up, Xiaoxian or Xiaojian or something like that ?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)