Lin Chuan's eyes were empty, and he tilted his neck and stared blankly at Shi Yan. His expression did not look like that of a normal person.
After getting up and moving his limbs, Lin Chuan appeared in front of Shi Yan like a ghost. He licked the dry corners of his mouth and stretched out his ghost hand to slowly support Shi Yan's sunken cheek.
Shi Yan finally couldn't hold it in any longer, and his throat was like a barking dog. He was breathing rapidly and his eyes were filled with tears. He couldn't feel the fluctuations of Lin Chuan's spiritual power, and the deadly poison behind him was gradually eroding towards his internal organs.
While using his spiritual power to suppress the rot, Shi Yan also sealed part of his bloodline. He really didn't dare to act rashly. The Lin Chuan in front of him didn't look like a human at all, his eyes were cold and playful.
"Don't kill me! Please... that old guy forced me to do it. I didn't want to kill you. I used Soul Disperser to temporarily separate your soul. It will be restored in less than an hour.
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"Please, I can't hold it anymore. As long as you let me go, I will accept you as my master, work for you as a cow and a horse, and serve you forever. Please save me...ah!"
Shi Yan collapsed. He was confident that he could kill Lin Chuan instantly, but he was unwilling to do so because after killing Lin Chuan, he would not be able to survive the Seven Stars Valley. Lin Chuan was his only hope.
The moment Lin Chuan's palm touched Shi Yan, his palm stopped.
"That's enough! Go back!" Lin Chuan's eyes were still cold, but they were obviously different from just now.
"This... I will die if I go back now. I beg the young master to save my life. Shi Yan swears to be loyal to the young master to the death!" Shi Yan didn't dare to roll. If he rolled, there would be an accident. His poisonous body with only a few ounces of flesh,
It is estimated that even wild dogs will not like it, and the only ending is to be exposed in the wilderness.
"Oh, I didn't tell you." Lin Chuan withdrew his hand and walked around behind Shi Yan. He saw a palm-sized ulcer, still smoking, and smelling bad.
Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, the little ghost demon was quite useful. Lin Chuan had been training it for the past two years. Seeing his dull appearance, he simply gave him the title of "Dumb".
Although Dui is dull, he is not stupid. He can understand most of the simple instructions given by Lin Chuan and can execute them well.
The only thing that made Lin Chuan uneasy was Dui's obsession, always wanting to occupy Lin Chuan's body and control it alone.
Every time he practiced, Lin Chuan had to work hard to peel away Dumb's consciousness. Later, Lin Chuan saw clearly that this guy was just a dog and couldn't change it. He no longer had the patience to teach him earnestly and sincerely, and directly drove him away violently.
This time was no exception. Lin Chuan was originally quite grateful for being rescued by Ah-Dai. After his souls were reunited, he asked him to leave with kind words, but Ah-Dai turned a deaf ear and even attempted to commit murder.
Lin Chuan couldn't bear it anymore and had to forcefully peel it off. At this moment, seeing the injuries on Shi Yan's back, he couldn't help but take a breath.
Looking at Shi Yan's left shoulder that was soaked in blood, I couldn't help but feel that Shi Yan was so powerful, his character was far beyond ordinary people, he was courageous and ruthless, and he could bend and stretch, and he would do whatever it took to survive.
"Open your mouth." Lin Chuan said coldly, seeing Shi Yan glance at him from the corner of his eyes, the fear in his eyes was self-evident.
"If you want to survive, open your mouth quickly!"
Shi Yan was worried that Lin Chuan would pluck out his poisonous tongue in order to retaliate against him.
Things like Lihunsan are easy to buy in the market, but they are mostly used to treat illnesses and save lives. However, no one is willing to take the bait as a poison because the taste of Lihunsan is too bitter.
Shi Yan was also a strange person. He made mist pills from the scattered souls and squeezed them out with his tongue. He used this hidden weapon to escape from the hands of the general of the Eastern Kingdom.
Wen Renyun, the book sage of Zhongzhou, was known to be a germophobe, but he swallowed Shi Yan's saliva. Fortunately, he was powerful and reacted quickly when he felt the slightest discomfort. He whipped Shi Yan hundreds of feet away with a fan, but he himself felt as if he was drunk.
Normally, when he was swaying around, the guards on the left and right did not dare to come close to help him. Only after a moment did he recover, and Shi Yan had long since disappeared.
It is said that Wen Renyun fell seriously ill because of this and was released from seclusion for three years. However, no one knows why...
At this moment, Shi Yan closed his eyes and opened his mouth cruelly. A flash of light flashed on Lin Chuan's hand, and a porcelain bottle appeared. A few drops of thick syrup dropped into his mouth, and then he tipped the entire bottle and poured out the syrup.
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Lin Chuan raised his eyebrows, looking rather distressed. This bottle of medicine was developed by him and Aunt Gai. The medicine was derived from his blood, and combined with several antidotes, it had a certain inhibitory effect on the rot poison, but
The effect is minimal.
Lin Chuan increased the dosage. Whether he can survive depends on Shi Yan's luck.
"This medicine has little effect, but it can help you delay for some time. I will block the rot before it invades the organs." Lin Chuan said solemnly.
"May I ask, Master...how to block it?" Shi Yan had an ominous premonition.
"What else can I do? I'll gouge out the rotten flesh on your back." Lin Chuan walked around behind Shi Yan again.
"Um... Sir, please be more careful!"
Lin Chuan was a little displeased. This dark-faced man was really too cautious. He said to himself that if I wanted to harm you, you would have been completely cold.
The ring on his hand flashed, and a bright dagger appeared in Lin Chuan's hand.
A fire was lit, and by the light of the fire, Lin Chuan could use his eyesight.
"Remember your oath! Be patient!" Lin Chuan said and inserted the dagger into Shi Yan's back.
He moved very quickly at first, but when only the meridians connected to the heart were left, Lin Chuan held his breath and scratched with the tip of his dagger for a long time to remove the rot.
After that, he scraped his spine until dawn. Lin Chuan looked at the groove on Shi Yan's back with satisfaction, surrounded by dense tendons.
Lin Chuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then dealt with Shi Yan's left shoulder. Looking at Shi Yan lying on the ground with a breathless expression, Lin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief.
It's just that Lin Chuan didn't notice that his left arm, which had been twisted off, had a snowflake stabbed in the tiger's mouth of his left arm. It had already rotted away and only bone residue was left.