The Ghost Doctor Hongyan of Huayin Jianghu

Chapter 235

Yan Liluo gave Fang Yun a simple treatment, but Yan Liluo was puzzled that although Fang Yun's pulse was weak, there was nothing unusual about him.However, inside his body, there seemed to be a powerful force that was consuming his vitality and continuously absorbing his life.

Unlike Fang Yun, Yi Pu's body is full of large and small wounds.It seems that they must have encountered a lot of difficulties at sea. In order to protect Fang Yun, Yi Pu was covered in injuries and weak.

I don't know how long it took, but Yi Pu's consciousness began to recover.He hasn't eaten for a few days, and his lips are already chapped. Yan Liluo wipes his lips with warm water every day, so as to maintain the moisture in his body.

"Water...water..." The consciousness of the servant was lost, but the body was honestly longing for life.Seeing this, Na Yi poured a bowl of warm water from the side of the table, helped up the servant to feed him.

Yipu felt the water, and suddenly grabbed the bowl tightly, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, and poured it straight into his mouth.That wing patted his back lightly, comforting him unceasingly:
"Drink it slowly, there is still more."

Yifu was halfway through drinking, and suddenly pushed the bowl forward, as if remembering something important, and said eagerly: "Master Yun—Master Yun hasn't drunk water yet, I want to save——Master Yun... "

When Na Yi heard this, there was a strange flash in his eyes, he silently looked at Yi Pu, thoughtful.

Yifu drank a few sips of water, and his lax consciousness gradually began to wake up. He looked around blankly, and at a glance he saw that wing standing beside the bed, thinking.

Yi Pu was taken aback, and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief: "You—"

"Master Yi is awake?" Yan Liluo walked in with a bowl of medicine in her hand, "It's just right, I just boiled the medicine, you should drink it while it's hot."

"Miss Yan——" Yipu swallowed the words on his lips, and said to Miss Yan: "Am I already in Magic Island?"

"Yes," Yan Liluo nodded, "This is the June Tower in the center of Magic Island."

"How is my son?" Yi Pu hurriedly asked without taking the medicine.

Yan Liluo hesitated for a moment, but after thinking about it, she decided to tell the truth: "The situation is very bad."

Hearing this, the servant had a stern expression, full of worry.

"Young Master Yi, what happened to you? Why are you on the Magic Island?" Yan Liluo was also full of doubts. She heard from Brother Mu that the owner of Yichun Courtyard was Xuanyuanhong's younger brother, Xuanyuan Yun, the second young master of the Jinlu Xuanyuan clan. He is a member of the five clans of the Central Plains, why did he suddenly appear on the Magic Island?

Yi Pu's expression was gloomy, and he remained silent. After a while, he opened his mouth and said: "...I escaped with Young Master Yun."

"escape?"

Yi Pu nodded and said sadly: "I originally planned to go back to Xuanyuan City with Young Master Yun, but halfway through the journey, Young Master Yun suddenly became extremely weak and his face was pale. At first, I didn't care about it, because when I was young, Yun Young Master also had a similar experience, after Young Master Hong gave him a jade pendant, he never fell ill again."

"I ransacked the boxes and cabinets looking for the acacia-shaped jade pendant, but I couldn't find it anywhere. That's when I started to panic. This jade pendant was a gift from Master Hong to Master Yun. I once told him not to lose it. Now the jade pendant doesn't know Whereabouts, if Master Hong finds out, the consequences will be disastrous."

"So, you brought Xuanyuan Yun to the Magic Island?" Na Yi's eyes were deep.

Yi Pu lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "I heard that the magic island's medical skills are unparalleled in the world, so I want to bring Master Yun here to seek medical treatment. We also had some friendship with the island owner Mu Bai, I think he will not see death. save."

Yan Liluo nodded: "Brother Mu's medical skills are the best in the world. As long as he is here, your master will never lose his life. It's just—"

Yan Liluo was a little strange: "Xuanyuan Yun's condition is very strange. This is not an injury caused by force, but more similar to the sacrifice of Ming Tu."

"Mingtu sacrificial offering?" Yi Pu was very surprised: "What does Miss Yan mean?"

"Sacrifice is also a kind of voodoo technique, which belongs to the evil doctor." Yan Liluo's expression was very bad: "To put it bluntly, it is to use the voodoo technique to break the routine and go against the trend by using the life of the sacrifice. force, to do things against the way of heaven."

"Could it be that someone is using Young Master Yun as a sacrifice?" Yi Pu couldn't believe it.

Yan Liluo couldn't be sure, she couldn't jump to conclusions, so she shook her head and comforted her servant: "I can't be sure about this either, I have to wait for Brother Mu to see everything before I can draw a conclusion."

"When can Island Master Mu see a doctor for Young Master Yun?" Yi Pu was very anxious.

Yan Liluo looked out the window and estimated the time: "It's getting late, Brother Mu should have finished dealing with matters on the island. I'll go find him now, you guys wait here for a while."

"Okay." Na Yi nodded.

Yan Liluo pushed the door and left, only Na Yi and Yi Pu were left in the house.Na Yi walked to the window and poured himself a cup of tea.Yi Pu struggled to get up, walked in front of Na Yi, knelt down on one knee slowly, and saluted respectfully.

"My subordinates will see the Second Prince."

Na Yi fiddled with the teacup in his hand, the water in the cup swayed with his movements, but didn't spill any.At this time, Na Yi's face was calm and calm, which was quite different from his previous carefree personality.

"Get up, here, I'm just a person who admires fame and apprenticeship, not the prince of Beimo." Na Yi's voice was deep and quiet, and his expression was stern and inviolable, with the air of a king.

Yi Pu got up, and stood aside respectfully with his hands down, his face was hesitant to speak.

Na Yi drank the tea in his hand, put down the teacup, and said: "I know, you must be wondering why I am in Magic Island. In fact, the reason is very simple. I really just want to learn from a teacher, that's all."

"Second prince, His Royal Highness the First Prince has issued an order that you are not allowed to participate in the dispute between Beimo and the Central Plains. If you come out rashly this time, I am afraid that the First Prince—"

"What, you want to sue me?" Na Yi raised his eyebrows and his eyes sank.

"This subordinate dare not." Yi Pu knelt down on one knee in trepidation.

Na Yi played with the teacup in his hand, and said with interest: "You were sent to the Central Plains by your father since you were a child, and you have been lurking in Xuanyuan City. If you are from the Beimo tribe, it is better to say that your heart has already lived in it." Zhongyuan. You must care about that young master of the Xuanyuan clan."

"Your Highness, Second Prince!" Yi Pu knelt down in a panic, sweat dripping down his body.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to Xuanyuan Yun. I have no interest in the war between the Central Plains and the North Desert..." Na Yi put down his teacup, with a serious face: "My greatest wish is to learn the knowledge of Illusory Demon Island." Medical skills, so that our northern desert is no longer full of evil witchcraft, that's all."

"...Your subordinate understands." Yi Pu nodded, and his hanging heart quietly fell to the ground.

"By the way, do you have a clue about what Miss Yan said just now about killing priests?" Na Yi frowned, recalling what Yan Liluo said just now: "This technique of killing is also a forbidden technique in our Northern Desert, what? How dare someone blatantly cast this evil spell on Young Master Xuanyuan?"

"The subordinates have no clue..." Yifu's face was gloomy and his face was full of sorrow: "I have never learned the art of witchcraft, and I have only heard a little about this priest named Mingtu, and I don't know much about it."

Na Yi frowned, and recalled carefully the memory of Ming Tu's sacrifice in his mind. In Na Yi's impression, the only person in the entire Northern Desert who could use such advanced witchcraft techniques was the High Priest, except for the First Prince.

Now that the First Prince has come to the Central Plains, and the whereabouts of the High Priest have been unknown many years ago, the witchcraft in Master Xuanyuan's body is by no means accidental.Could it be that they have already started to act in the Central Plains?

Na Yi frowned, it seemed that he had to speed up his medical skills.Once the Northern Desert and the Central Plains fight together, I don't know how many innocent people will be bleeding and injured.

There was a sound of footsteps at the door, and Na Yi knew that Mu Bai and Yan Liluo had returned, so he hurriedly signaled Yi Pu with his eyes, and Yi Pu understood, and lay back in front of the hospital bed, and the room returned to its previous quietness.

(End of this chapter)