Yanagi Xingchuan's eyes were cold and ruthless, as cold as if he could kill with just one look.
"What exactly is this poison?"
Wang Zhuang said with a pale face: "I said, but I have a request..."
"explain."
"After what I said, your Chinese country must protect me and never let my master find me."
Liu Xingchuan said without hesitation, "I promise you."
Being protected is almost the same as being imprisoned on death row.
"On the surface, this poison will infect ordinary people and cause them to die quickly in a short period of time. In fact, the target is not ordinary people, but a poison specially designed to target the mysterious masters of China. It is called God-killing."
"Ordinary people will die if they are infected. If a mysterious master is infected, he will fall into a coma. After seven days, he will become neither human nor ghost, and he will be controlled like a monster."
"The more merit a master has, the greater the chance of being attacked. A master who cultivates spiritual power like Bai Yao, the higher the spiritual power, the deeper the poison will be. When she becomes a monster, her strength will be higher than that of a master who cultivates merit.
Master Xuan is more powerful."
"What my master wants is a mysterious master monster like her who can cultivate spiritual power."
Hei Wuchang didn't expect people in the world to be so evil-hearted, and said sternly: "In the Age of Dharma Ending, it is not easy for mystical masters to practice, especially those who specialize in spiritual energy. There are very few of them in the world. You are crazy!"
In the Age of Dharma Ending, most mystical masters cultivate merit.
Only a very small part cultivates spiritual power.
The other party actually targets the Xuan Master. If a country loses even one Xuan Master, then countless evil forces will devour the country, and the consequences will be disastrous!
Wang Zhuang's face turned pale, and his voice gradually became lower, "The master said that as long as all the mysterious masters of the Hua Kingdom are destroyed, there will be no one to protect the Hua Kingdom... By then, the Hua Kingdom will be reduced to a place of purgatory..."
"There's something wrong!" Hei Wuchang yelled angrily, "Who is your master? See if I don't throw him into the frying pan and fry him!"
Wang Zhuang looked at Liu Xingchuan.
Hei Wuchang opened his eyes wide, "Are you the wicked master?"
Liu Xingchuan's cold eyes darkened, "It's not me."
"Although I'm not you...but I have something to do with you." Wang Zhuang said, "My master's surname is Ye."
Liu Xingchuan's expression changed.
Surname Ye...
That is the mysterious night tribe from my mother.
"I have confided so much, you should let me go. I really don't want to die..."
Liu Xingchuan didn't bother to ask him about the Night Clan and asked about Jiedu.
"How to use Bianhuahua to detoxify the god-killing poison?"
Wang Zhuang cried sadly, "That's all I know. My master only said at that time that if you want to detoxify, go to hell and find the Flower of the Other Side!"
Liu Xingchuan's expression suddenly turned pale, and he even held on to the table with some unsteadiness.
When Hei Wuchang saw him losing his composure, he was startled and asked, "Why did you drop the drug? Are you also poisoned?"
"Wrong, wrong from the beginning." Liu Xingchuan felt flustered and uncomfortable, "There may be no solution to killing gods."
"No way. Didn't he already say that Hibiscus Flower can solve it?"
"To detoxify, you will go to hell. How can people who go to hell survive?"
Liu Xingchuan staggered back to the medical room in a panic.
Hei Wuchang thought about this carefully and came to his senses.
Yes, people have died and gone to hell, so how can they come back to life? The other party was obviously just making a joke!
"Hey, don't go, I'm still seriously injured..."
Wang Zhuang's voice became weaker and weaker, and in the end, he rolled his eyes and fainted from the pain.
In the medical room.
Liu Xingchuan looked at Bai Yao, who was sleeping peacefully, and held her cold hand tightly, "Yao Yao, I won't let you become a monster..."
Liu Feng also learned about the power of this poison and solemnly ordered people to eliminate the remaining poisonous mosquitoes.
"These people are crazy. Both the common people and the Xuan Masters want to catch them all. What on earth do they want to do?"
"No, I have to tell the Ninth Bureau about this and let the Ninth Bureau prepare its defense."
"Yanagi Xingchuan, you——"
He turned around and saw Liu Xingchuan holding Bai Yao in his arms.
"Where are you taking the little ancestor?"
"Go back to Cloud City."
Yuncheng is safer than the southern border.
In the past, Yaoyao walked in front to protect them, but now it was him who protected Yaoyao.
At night, Liu Xingchuan got off the plane with Bai Yao in his arms and walked into Genting Pearl's home. People, ghosts, and vampires all gathered around Bai Yao's bed. Except for Xiao Yue and Chu Rentou, everyone else looked at him.
Show worry.
"Young Master, Sister Yao'er will be fine, right?" Bai Ling's blue eyes were watery, and he was about to cry with worry, "I haven't been with Sister Yao'er for just a few days, why did something happen to her?
"
Dracula examined it and shook his head heavily, "It's such a strange poison that cannot be cured by ordinary medical methods. It would be great if Ye Chuan is still alive. He must have a way to save Yaoyao."
Chu Ren's head was hanging on the bedside, his eyes full of gloating.
He didn't dare to laugh out loud, so he could only laugh wildly in his heart: Hahahahahaha, Bai Yao finally got her comeuppance, hahahahaha, she deserves it! It's best not to wake up for a whole day!
Xiaoyue couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth: If Bai Yao died, wouldn't I be free!
"Can we do anything for Sister Yaoyao?" Mu Taotao's eyes were also red.
The Sister Yaoyao she saw had always been incomparably strong. With Sister Yaoyao here, she could hold herself up even if the sky fell.
But now, the sky has not fallen, but Sister Yaoyao has fallen.
They are anxious, distressed, but helpless.
Liu Xingchuan's eyes were determined, "There are still seven days left. I want to ask you to take good care of Yaoyao and protect her personal safety before I come back."
"Young Master, where are you going?"
"Find the antidote." He looked at Yaoyao distressedly, his heart felt like it was being squeezed tightly by a devil's claw, causing suffocating pain.
Liu Xingchuan took out a delicate box and placed it next to Bai Yao's pillow.
"What is this?" Dracula asked.
"Five million merit." Liu Xingchuan said calmly.
But everyone was shocked.
"Fuck!"
"Five million merit!"
"Where did you get so much merit?"
"If Sister Yao'er were awake, how happy she would be to see five million meritorious powers."
Liu Xingchuan stared deeply at Bai Yao, slowly leaned down, and kissed Bai Yao gently on the forehead like a dragonfly.
This is the surprise he prepared for Yaoyao. It is the five million merits he exchanged from various Xuanmen families.
I originally planned to give it to Yaoyao as a surprise.
I didn't expect these things to happen suddenly.
Everything happened unexpectedly.
It also made him understand that he must become strong enough to protect Yaoyao.
Otherwise, if he encounters this kind of situation again, he will really have no choice but to be incompetent, furious and powerless.
"The merits are with you, and your love will be protected day and night."