Emperor Yan's Domination: The Heaven-defying Demon Concubine Evils the World

Chapter 43 I have energy, do you have a tail?
Yunyue rubbed her palm that was numb due to the palm wind, and shook it vigorously. It took a while for the numbness of her fingertips to gradually shake off. She waved away the mist in front of her, and solemnly reminded, "Your poison The blood is flowing faster, why doesn't it work the way I just said?"

The topic abruptly returned to the original key point, as if the shocking palm that she had just proved to be vigorous was just a small episode and was insignificant.

The silver-clothed man looked at Yunyue who seemed to be "concerned" about him, and after a little scrutiny, he vaguely felt that Yunyue had another purpose, and dubiously moved his breath according to the way Yunyue said before.

A moment later, the bone-piercing pain on his body miraculously eased a lot.

Seeing that the silver-clothed man's severe pain seemed to have eased, Yunyue looked at him squarely and asked thoughtfully, "I'll save you, can you answer a few questions for me?"

"The poison in this deity is the poison from Yuduchi, can you detox it?" The poison from Yuduchi is extremely powerful, and no one can detoxify it except his doctor. Not going to believe it at all.

Yunyue raised her eyebrows confidently, "It can be solved, as long as you answer all my questions."

With the "experience" just now, the silver-clothed man no longer underestimates Yunyue. He already knows that Yunyue has a purpose, and he wants to ask him questions. He can also obtain useful information through Yunyue's questions, so as to find out what is behind Yunyue. The faction he belonged to finally readily agreed.

Seeing that the silver-clothed man agreed, Yunyue sat cross-legged in front of him, face to face, and entered into a chat-style review.

Yunyue asked first, "Where are you from? Yuan! First!"

The silver-clothed man didn't hear the original meaning that Yunyue emphasized later, but only heard that Yunyue didn't know his identity, so he answered cooperatively, "Hailan Country!"

"I'm asking, Yuan! First!" Yunyue emphasized.

"Originally?" The silver-clothed man still didn't understand, straightened his expression, and said firmly: "Hailan country!"

Yunyue frowned, "Are you from Hailan Country? Since you were born?"

"Yes!" The silver-clothed man nodded his head.

Yunyue was silent for a while, then continued to ask, "Why do your eyes circle around?"

When the silver-clothed man heard such a sudden question, he was stunned for a moment. He realized that he had revealed those hidden swirling eyes, and subconsciously raised his hand to cover them.

People around him are afraid of his eyes, and he has long been used to being feared by others, and now he also knows that the strange gaze that Yunyue cast on him before did not fall on him, but on his eyes.

"Aren't you afraid of the deity's eyes?" The overly calm tone is less like asking a question, more like explaining the facts, the alienation in the indifferent eyes does not change, the dignity that cannot be profane in the words, and the natural elegance, Leaked out, he didn't catch a trace of fear from Yunyue's eyes, and she wasn't pretending to be calm, but she was used to this kind of eyes that the world finds strange, and there was some reason for curiosity.

"Don't be afraid!" Yunyue shook her head, she rubbed her eyes on his thin soft eyelids hiding the swirling pupils, her indifferent expression still couldn't see any color, she didn't know what kind of emotion she was looking at these eyes now.

The "natural" man in silver replied truthfully.

Yunyue nodded thoughtfully, and continued to ask, "Do you have a tail?"

"Tail?" The silver-clothed man's brows were creased, thinking that Yunyue asked such a strange question on purpose, he became annoyed again, and said coldly: "No!"

Yunyue ignored the suddenly frozen atmosphere and continued to ask, "Will you transform?"

"I can't!" The silver-clothed man didn't want to answer at first, but when he heard the strange question, he wished he didn't suppress the poisonous blood at this time, and killed Yunyue who was in front of him and made him angry first.

Yunyue thought back to the three answers the silver-clothed man gave just now, and secretly thought about sorting out his connection with the "monster".

After pondering for a while, Yunyue continued to ask, "Do you know Dudu?"

The silver-clothed man heard that the question was barely a normal question, so he answered after pondering, "Dudu? I don't know what Dudu!"

"..."

After Yunyue, he calmly asked some questions that the silver-clothed man couldn't understand at all, one after another caught him off guard, and in a blink of an eye he came to the last question.

"If... If you just die from poison like this, will you come back to life soon?" Yunyue asked the common sense that everyone knows, very serious, without the slightest hint of joke.

The silver-clothed man's brows were tightly locked again, his breathing gradually became heavy, his sword eyebrows twitched slightly, and angry colors flowed on the brows.

"This deity has never died, I don't know, but whether it is poisoning or other methods of death, as long as a person dies, there is absolutely no possibility of coming back to life!" The silver-clothed man glared angrily. answer.

Yunyue integrated all the answers from the silver-clothed man, and disappointment flashed across the calm corners of her eyes.

Seeing Yunyue, the man in silver seemed to be very disappointed with his answer, his forehead twitched faintly, and was inexplicably annoyed. He also wanted to use Yunyue's questions to deduce Yunyue's affiliation, but in the end, those questions were all messed up, without any value and value. Instead, he was tricked into taking away a lot of information.

"I'm done asking, it's time to save you." After recovering from her senses, Yunyue immediately fulfilled her promise. Although the answers were not very satisfactory, he did answer all her questions, and she was grateful from the bottom of her heart.

"How do you save him?" Seeing that Yunyue was groping in her sleeves with both hands, the silver-clothed man was a little curious about how Yunyue could save him empty-handed.

"Drink it!" Yunyue drew a wound on her wrist in her sleeve, and then moved it to the lips of the man in silver, ordering absent-mindedly.

The silver-clothed man caught a glimpse of the blood-red streak on his wrist, and instantly tilted his head slightly, and subconsciously shouted, "I hate blood!"

(End of this chapter)