C8 Mural Sweep
Startled, Handan quickly looked around.
At this moment, the wooden door opened and a woman wearing a light blue dress walked out. Brother Yun Kong, you really don't remember. Didn't I tell you that you can't speak here? Why do you always get poisoned when you come here? " The sound was like a clear spring running along with a soft sound.
This woman's appearance was inferior to Handan's beauty. She was the renowned Fairy Qing Yun. If there was a "Ten beauties" or something like that, she would definitely be on the top ten rankings. However, the girl in front of him always had a feeling that she was being protected. She was like a weak willow supporting the wind, unable to withstand a single grasp. She was also like a delicate woman who attracted tender affection. Face her. You can't even bear to say a harsh sentence, for fear of scaring her off. Fairy Qing Yun was even worried that a gust of wind would blow her down when the wind blew and the rain fell.
Gu Ying who had tears in his eyes because of the wind, and the face of the curtained window was the face of a prince. From day to day, she would look up to the beauty of the spring. She would cry for joy in her loneliness.
Zhixiu, it was a nickname for the Mimosa. Fairy Handan suddenly realized that there was no one else in the world who was more suitable for the girl in front of her than this name. Duanmu Zhixiu, this woman, was a woman who possessed a magic that could calm the hearts of those around her. In front of her, all their greed and ambition would be gone.
At this time, Duanmu Zhixiu had already rescued Ji Yunkong and complained again, "Brother Yun Kong, didn't I tell you not to speak before leaving the forest? Otherwise, when the poison gas enters the body, it will be hard for the gods to save him. "
"Hahaha …" Ji Yunkong didn't care about that at all, "In that case, doesn't that mean that Sister Zhixiu is more powerful than a god when she saved me?"
Duanmu Zhixiu shook her head helplessly, "Anyway, Brother Yun Kong, you must not make this mistake again. In the past, it was all thanks to me being here that you were able to get the antidote in time. If there was a day when I wasn't here anymore and you fainted again, what would I do? "
"Shut up!" Ji Yunkong suddenly shouted, "Sister, why do you say that!? Your condition has improved greatly in recent years, so I will naturally think of a way to find a divine medicine to prolong your life. However, even if that is the case, if you do not have the confidence to live on, then even if you do have the dragon liver and phoenix marrow, it will be of no avail. "
"I know my sister's illness better than anyone else." "Duanmu Zhixiu still has a smile on her face, as if nothing will make him sad or angry." Moreover, fate was determined by the heavens. His little sister had long since given up hope of living for a few more years. "On the surface, things are a bit better, but I also know that it's just a reflection of the light, that's all." Duanmu Zhixiu's face suddenly turned pale, and her entire body turned ice-cold, as if she was a dead person. Soon after, purple black ink began to flow out of her eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. The shape of this blood was terrifying, and she began to tremble, as if she were enduring an excruciating pain.
Ji Yunkong reached out and pulled her into his embrace, pressing his hands against her back and circulating his zhenqi to help her through this crisis. Stupid little sister, I've told you before, my life is mine, not the world. If the heavens dare to take you away, then this young master will massacre this entire world. I promised your master that I will take good care of you. "
After a while, Duanmu Zhixiu returned to her normal self. She shyly broke free from Ji Yunkong's embrace, calmly picked up a handkerchief, and gently wiped the blood off her face. Judging from her proficient appearance, this was not the first time she had done such a thing. What kind of illness was this? Fairy Qing Yun was immediately shocked. Although she was not a doctor, she could still be considered to have read a lot. However, she had never heard of such a strange illness. Furthermore, from the conversation between the two, it could be seen that Duanmu Zhixiuming was about to die soon.
"Well, let's not think about these unpleasant things. Little sister, look, what did I bring you today? " As Ji Yunkong said this, he took out something from his chest. It was palm-sized, shaped like an umbrella. Its entire body was shining with a golden light. Clearly, it was a thousand year old lingzhi! Lingzhi was quite rare. Although it was precious, it could be bought from medicine stores of all sizes. On the other hand, an older year's worth of Lingzhi was very rare. A hundred year's worth of Lingzhi was already hard to come by. As for the thousand year old Lingzhi, Fairy Qing Yun had only ever heard of one, and it existed within King Tang's estate.
"Wait, Ji Yunkong, where did you get these thousand year lingzhi?" Fairy Qing Yun couldn't help but ask.
"Where else could it have come from? King Tang's residence. Accurately speaking, I went to 'retrieve' the thousand year old lingzhi before hiding in the Misty Rain House. Please, do you think I'm heading to Yangzhou just to save you? "Just do it conveniently, we don't have any relationship, do I need to anger King Tang for you?"
"You …" Fairy Qing Yun kept telling herself in her heart that she needed to be patient and patient. After all, she had a request for someone else and was waiting for the Ghost Doctor to cure her of the poison.
Duanmu Zhixiu didn't ask Ji Yunkong about anything else. In her opinion, since her Brother Yun Kong brought back the thousand year old lingzhi, she had to accept it. Otherwise, it would be letting down Ji Yunkong's painstaking efforts. Moreover, with his current condition, he urgently needed these spirit medicines to extend his life. Most importantly, Ji Yunkong had returned safely. As for the rest of the matters, they were not her concern.
Ji Brother Yun Kong was the one who was going to pacify this chaotic world! Duanmu Zhixiu had always believed this, and all she could do was cheer Ji Brother Yun Kong on from the back, and treat every one of his injuries. No matter how badly Ji Brother Yun Kong was injured, Duanmu Zhixiu had to cure him. That was the greatest support she could give him.
"This big sister, her body is emitting such a cold air." Duanmu Zhixiu saw through the problem with Fairy Qing Yun with a single glance.
Worthy of being the descendant of the Ghost Doctor! Fairy Qing Yun secretly praised him in her heart and said, "Little sister, you have sharp eyes. I am the abandoned disciple of the Moon Palace, Handan. You can also call me Fairy Qing Yun." This time, I have come precisely to seek help from Senior Ghost Witch. I hope that little sister can let me know. "
When Duanmu Zhixiu heard this, the smile on her face instantly disappeared, replaced with a sorrowful expression.
Ji Yunkong slapped his head heavily and said, "Aiya, I was the one who blamed you for this, I forgot to tell you. Senior Ghost Lady passed away two years ago. The Ghost Doctor now is the Sister Duanmu in front of you.
Fairy Qing Yun was speechless again. He could even forget such an important matter? "Ji Yunkong must be intentionally trying to make a fool out of me!" I'm sorry, sister. " Fairy Qing Yun suppressed the rage in her heart and apologized to Duanmu Zhixiu.
"Elder sister is too serious. The ignorant are not guilty. Come with me quickly, I'll give you a diagnosis." With that, Duanmu Zhixiu pulled Fairy Qing Yun's hand and they walked into the wooden house.
As for Ji Yunkong, he did not follow them into the house. On the contrary, he arrived at the back of the house by himself. There, a simple and crude grave rose up high. It was impossible to tell that this ghost lady had threatened the Emperor of Tang back then. When he was alive, no matter how great his reputation was, after he died, he was still nothing more than a handful of dirt. Ji Yunkong was filled with emotion as he looked at the ghost lady's grave.
He cleaned up the weeds on the grave and placed a few offerings on it. Then, he said to the Ghost Witch's grave, "Senior, I have sworn a blood oath in front of you that I must find a way to cure Zhixiu. Unfortunately, her illness was a rare occurrence in a hundred years, and no one in the world could find a second case. Unless we can find the legendary dragon liver, phoenix gall, Saussurea Medusa, Myriad Spirit Ganoderma, and other things that can bring the dead back to life, then it will be possible for our condition to improve. "
"However, Senior, please be at ease. Although Dragon's Coagulation is not something that can be obtained, I already have news of the Saussurea Medusa. Even though I have shattered my body, I must still obtain the snow lotus to cure Zhixiu's illness. Senior has talent in the heavens, please bless me. " When Ji Yunkong said this, his eyes showed an unprecedented determination.