The hot high temperature emanated from Liang Qiu's body and spread all over his body. This high temperature had already exceeded the body temperature of a normal person, making Ai Siyu feel frightened. But he was suffering from little knowledge and didn't know how to deal with it.
Liang Qiu's tall body curled up on the bed and shivered constantly. As his two white lips gathered, a trace of burning breath overflowed from it.
"Cold... Cold... Siyu, I'm so cold..." Liang Qiu forced himself to open his eyes as if he was holding back the severe pain. Through the slightly narrowed gap, he saw Ai Siyu in front of him. He seemed to be asking for help as if he saw hope.
"I know...I know. You hold on. I'll find a way..." comforted Liang Qiu in panic. He stepped out of the house and walked quickly towards other rooms. He pushed open Li Wei's door in panic. Because he was too anxious, Ai Siyu had already lost his previous stability. But this was still the result. It was still so weird.
Ai Siyu rushed to the other rooms again. All of the eight people except himself were like this. What was shocking was that the other guests in the next room were like this.
"How is it possible? Could it be poisoned?" Ai Siyu looked at Yu Mo on the bed foolishly. The incident happened so quickly that he lost his position.
Such high temperatures are unbearable for the human body. If it cannot be treated in time, even if the organs in the body are not killed by illness will be burned by the high temperature.
"Poisoned... I fuck your mother. Have you encountered a black shop? Boss, you grandson, I don't think you are a good person." Ai Siyu suddenly thought of something. He rushed out in a flash and rushed downstairs.
Because I didn't know which room the store owners lived in. They searched for each room. The person they saw was completely symptom of this. I cursed the store owner again. The clear stream in my body burst rapidly as I saw and heard. A sharp murderous aura spread out from my body.
When Ai Siyu kicked open another door, two familiar figures appeared in Ai Siyu's sight. The two were entangled together at this time. Their clothes had already completely retreated. It was obvious that they had already experienced some clouds and rain.
"Fuck your mother. My brother is almost killed by you. You are all in the mood to do this." Ai Siyu looked at the lingering store owner and his wife and were furious. A sharp shout came from his mouth.
He walked towards the two of them with a blue python in his hand. When he walked to the window, his originally angry face became shocked. The two on the bed were clearly like Yu Mo and the others. The scorching high temperature spread out from his body. His pale lips kept trembling. A trace of listless aura seemed to be like a dying person.
Seeing all this, Ai Siyu collapsed on the ground. He didn't know what he had encountered. All this in front of him was too terrible. It had long exceeded his ability to bear it.
"Oh my God. What is this? What is it? Is this what the road to cultivating God has to face? Is this the pain that the cultivator has to go through? You came all the way to interpret the hardships to me. But what can I do? Is it true that everything is arranged as others say? No. The same thing. I want to fight for my life. Why do you let me arrange the fate of others? My life is my own, not the heaven."
Ai Siyu sat on the ground, gasping for breath in an attempt to calm his anxiety. A roar echoed in his heart for a long time and could not disappear.
"Why is it okay for me?" After a moment of calmness, Ai Siyu suddenly thought of the key to the question. At this time, he knew that he could not find a solution in a short period of time. The only way is to go in the town to find out if there are any doctors or the like.
Several tall flying monsters there were rushing towards here. The spiritual consciousness was protruding out, and their faces changed in shock: "They are all powerful people at the level of gods."