I brought down Bai Yueguang by selling miserably

But if you want to build enough love to offset it, you don't even have trust, so what's the point of love.

The light in the dark passage of the prison was extinguished, leaving only two dim candles on the top.

The place is dark and humid, Su Mingyu felt that the residual poison in his stomach was about to explode, coldness and pain swept over his whole body, his fingertips drew a deep mark on the palm of his hand, and his body trembled unconsciously.

Just when he was about to be unbearable, he felt another evil fire sprang up in his stomach, as if it was about to burn the inside out, and the surface of the skin began to itch.

Baihuadan broke out a day or two earlier.Su Mingyu soon realized the origin of the evil fire in his body, and the two toxins were fighting in his body.

The chain rubbed violently on the ground, and the white-bearded old demon knocked on the stone wall: "What's wrong with you? Are you all right?"

Su Mingyu was so painful that he could hardly speak, and he said with force: "It's just the toxin attack, I can't die."

Having said that, the white-bearded old demon listened to the movement next door and felt that the situation was not optimistic.

"How do you feel now?" The white-bearded old demon kept asking several times.

Su Mingyu couldn't stand such a noisy voice, so he replied softly: "It's cold and hot..."

"It's hot and cold." The white-bearded old demon murmured, "It's not the same as being hit by our Persian Yin-Yang God's palm."

"Brother Su, listen to me. Introduce Qi to return to the field, embrace Yuan to return to one..."

Su Mingyu said in a low voice: "My martial arts and internal strength have been imprisoned by the pipa claws, and I have no energy..."

Before he finished speaking, his mind suddenly became clear for a moment.After practicing the Great Fa of Transforming God, his internal force will become disordered and spread around his body. Piercing the lute can only make his meridians stagnant, but his internal force still exists.

It was only because I used the tenth level of the God Transformation Dafa that my body became extremely weak, so I couldn't feel the existence of internal force at all.

But as long as he wants to, mobilizing his internal strength is not hopeless.

Su Mingyu calmed down, followed the formula of the white-bearded old demon to mobilize the body's internal force to mediate on his own, and the two toxins gradually stabilized in his body.

The white-bearded old demon gradually became quieter when he heard the commotion next door: "Brother Su, are you alright?"

"En." Su Mingyu said in a weak voice, "Thank you, senior."

"Why are you so polite." The white-bearded old demon stroked his beard and said, "This is the Persian technique of returning yin and yang to qi, and most martial arts practitioners will sink their qi into the dantian, so even in Persia, few people know this technique. "

"I have practiced the great method of transforming spirits, and it is much more difficult for ordinary people to regulate and use qi. Senior's yin and yang return to qi technique may greatly improve my martial arts." Su Mingyu said bluntly.

"It's a lot of progress, so is it hopeful that we can get out of this cage?" The white-bearded old demon asked excitedly.

Su Mingyu smiled helplessly: "Not yet, it will take some time for my body to recover. But given time, I will definitely be able to go out."

"Hey, I'm afraid that before that time, we will have been tortured to death here." The white-bearded old demon sighed.

Su Mingyu didn't think so far, there is still a problem right now.The residual poison in his stomach has just disappeared, and there will be no attack in the next few days.However, the poison of Baihuadan lasted for three consecutive days.

At that time, there will be no interaction between the two toxins, one yin and one yang, and it will not help to embrace the original and return to the one.

Right now, after using the Yin Yang Returning Qi Technique, Su Mingyu's body is extremely weak, and he has no energy to think carefully about the solution, and has already fallen into a deep sleep.

It is said that he fell asleep, but in fact it was more like fainted.

Before the fourth watch, he woke up with a dizzy brain and a splitting headache.

Baihuadan's toxicity has flared up again.

Su Mingyu's forehead was pressed against the cold ground, and it was difficult to extract a trace of clear consciousness from his chaotic brain.

It seemed that someone opened the cell door halfway, someone put the food on the ground, and the white-bearded old demon seemed to have talked to himself.

He has been in a state of half-consciousness and half-consciousness, and he can't remember everything clearly.

It wasn't until the early morning that the blurry scene in front of Su Mingyu's eyes gradually became clear.

Baihuadan's toxicity will take another two days.

The food on the ground was already lumpy with cold, Su Mingyu picked up the bowl and took two mouthfuls.

Su Mingyu has been in a coma for a day today, and Su Mingyu has no sleepiness at the moment.

He sat on the small pile of hay in the cell, and gently pulled the lute claws on his shoulders with his fingers.

A sharp pain spread from his shoulder to his whole body, and the pipa claws were motionless.

Even with the yin and yang return to qi technique, his body is still a few days away from getting better.

Su Mingyu withdrew his hand, kept his eyes open until midnight, his body began to heat up, and his whole body became hot.

"Brother Qi." Ye Xuanwen stopped Qi Jue from the corridor: "I heard Senior Brother Ren say that you are going to the cell again later, and I want to go with you."

Ye Xuanwen didn't know what he was thinking. He knew that the white-bearded old demon was joking, but he still felt very uncomfortable, and even faintly uneasy.

This uneasiness was so strong that his courage grew a lot.

Su Mingyu felt that his body was extremely dry and hot.

All the images related to Qi Jue involuntarily appeared in his mind, those cold, charming, warm, and painful images all flashed through his mind quickly, and his heart was like a fire.

"Brother Qi." Ye Xuanwen's voice came from the secret passage in the distance: "Why is water dripping here?"

"I heard from the disciples of Wan Guoguang Temple that the dungeon here has not been repaired for many years. Come here, there is a puddle in front of you."

"En." Ye Xuanwen responded.

Qi Jue's voice was flat.But it may be that Su Mingyu hasn't heard Qi Jue speak so gently for a long time, and now the plain words fell into his ears with a different kind of gentleness.

But the object is not himself.

Su Mingyu only felt a chill in his heart, the more uncontrollable the lust in his heart, the more he hated himself now.

Even if you know it's the effect of the drug.

He doesn't like you anymore, and if you still think of him like this, isn't it just being mean?

Su Mingyu didn't want to lose face in front of Qi Jue, let alone the two of them.

He moved back a few steps, hoping that his state could look a little more normal.

I hope they can finish interrogating the white-bearded old demon quickly and leave here.

This kind of intense discomfort and shame is a more difficult torture for Su Mingyu.

When Qi Jue passed Su Mingyu's prison, he could tell something was wrong with him at a glance.

He opened Su Mingyu's cell door with the key in his hand, and quickly walked to his side: "What's wrong with you?"

Su Mingyu retreated a little subconsciously, not wanting Qi Jue to see his current appearance.

Su Mingyu's actions were very resistant, Qi Jue leaned down, put his hands on Su Mingyu's face, and asked in a low voice: "Do you have a fever?"

Su Mingyu shook his head lightly, he felt that his whole body was burning badly, Qi Jue was like a very tempting ice cube by his side, he couldn't help but want to stick it on.

"I'll find a doctor for you." Qi Jue whispered in his ear.

Su Mingyu grabbed Qi Jue's hand subconsciously, Qi Jue mistakenly thought that he was afraid, and his tone softened a little: "It's just a doctor, he will help you to see, it won't be so uncomfortable when you are cured."

"Brother Qi..." Su Mingyu looked at him with misty eyes, and suddenly leaned forward and kissed his lips.

The chains rubbed against the ground to make slight movements, and the warm breath entangled between his lips and tongue.

Su Mingyu's temperature was frighteningly hot.

No matter how dull Qi Jue was, he understood, and he also understood why Su Mingyu refused to see a doctor no matter what.

Seeing this moment, Ye Xuanwen's brain buzzed and went blank.He clenched his fingertips and took a step forward, subconsciously wanting to attack Su Mingyu.

But Qi Jue was right in front of Su Mingyu, out of emotion and reason, Qi Jue was the one most qualified to do it.

He looked at Qi Jue, one second, two seconds, three seconds, why didn't you beat him?

Ye Xuanwen's heart became more and more apprehensive, a fact seemed to be in front of him, but he was unwilling to believe it no matter what.

Qi never knew why Su Mingyu had such a situation, it stands to reason that Baihua Dan should not have any effect on his body.

Could it be that after wearing the lute bone, the body became weak and could not resist the toxin?

Although Qi Jue hated Su Mingyu's behavior of deceiving him, he couldn't bear to see him suffer like this.

Once Baihuadan starts to attack after one month, the antidote will not work.Going to Hua Mian now to find an antidote won't help.

Su Mingyu began to babble unconsciously, he leaned towards himself unconsciously, and his body also underwent slight changes.

"You go out first." Qi Jue said to Ye Xuanwen.

Ye Xuanwen's whole figure was like stepping on a single-plank bridge that collapsed at any time, a little unreal.

What the white-bearded old demon said was right.

Only then did he realize that Qi Jue seemed to have always liked Su Mingyu.

"Brother Qi..." Ye Xuanwen finally called out unwillingly.

"Get out." Qi Jue repeated in a clear voice.He didn't want anyone to see Su Mingyu's current appearance.

Ye Xuanwen can't convince herself that Qi Jue has no feelings for Su Mingyu.

What he did was far beyond the realm of ordinary friends.

Qi Jue hesitated for a moment, knocked on the stone wall, coughed lightly and said, "Senior, please cover your ears and stay away from this side."

"I've lived most of my life, and I haven't seen anything. I don't care to hear about it." The white-bearded old demon pricked up his ears, leaning close to the stone wall.

Qi Jue walked to Su Mingyu's side, bent down and stroked his hair.

Su Mingyu hugged him unconsciously, sobbing softly.

"Don't talk." Qi Jue whispered in his ear.His voice was very cold, but because of the close distance, it was a little ambiguous like rubbing ears and temples.

Su Mingyu's consciousness is not so clear, Qi Jue knows that this is a bit difficult for others.

He simply let go of Su Mingyu, slid his cold fingers across his face, and covered his lips with a slightly cool kiss.

Qi Jue kissed him from light to hard, grinding his lips repeatedly.Su Mingyu felt his lips numb and a little dull pain, and all the small voices in his mouth were swallowed between his lips and tongue.

In addition, there was a wall, so the white-bearded old demon couldn't hear anything, so he moved back in disappointment.

When Su Mingyu's fiery body touched Qi Jue's cold coat, he felt much more comfortable.

He couldn't help but hugged Qi Jue tightly, the longing in his heart surpassed the anxiety in his heart: "Brother Qi..."

There was a bit of grievance in the cold voice, as well as a bit of anxiety and fear.

Probably because what he did before cast a shadow on him, even though his consciousness has become blurred, the instinct of the body still remembers it all.

"Brother Qi..." Su Mingyu called again in Qi Jue's ear.

Very sticky.

Qi Jue remembered the first time Su Mingyu kissed himself, at that time he felt that the kiss was sweet for the first time, and the feeling of sweetness made him have an illusion in a trance.

He never told Su Mingyu, in fact, at that moment, he felt as if he had been in love with him for a long time.

Obviously at that time he had just met him not long ago.

But now, why did it come to this point.

Su Mingyu hugged Qi Jue tightly, and subconsciously rubbed against him.Qi Jue could feel the changes in his body and knew the reason for his discomfort.

Qi Jue took off his coat and covered Su Mingyu's body, and stretched out his hand.To keep him from making unwanted noises, he kept kissing him.

Su Mingyu's ears were gradually turning red, Qi Jue couldn't help seeing it, he felt like someone had gently scratched his heart, he couldn't help leaning over and sucking it.Su Mingyu's body trembled, and his palms felt moist and sticky.

The potency of Baihua Dan was too strong, after Qi Jue helped Su Mingyu solve it, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his body.

Qi Jue wiped his palms with silk, and gently brushed away Su Mingyu's forehead hair with his fingertips.

His lips moved from Su Mingyu's forehead to his cheek, and gently pressed Su Mingyu's cheek to kiss him tenderly.

Su Mingyu is so weak, according to the toxicity of Baihua Dan, he will have a fever all day tomorrow, and he will forget most things when he wakes up.

As for myself, it is difficult for me to forgive Su Mingyu who lied to me, and I don't know how to face him.

Only at this moment can he temporarily adapt to his heart and forget all the grievances between them.

Su Mingyu lied to himself first, although it was hateful, but he also pierced his lute bone.

Hate never pays attention to the coming and going, canceling each other, it will only accumulate for years and protracted.

Only love can dissolve hate.

But if you want to build enough love to offset it, you don't even have trust, so what's the point of love.

What's more, their positions are not the same.

I don't know if the high fever caused by Baihua Dan's toxicity can be cured by ordinary methods.

Qi Jue glanced at Su Mingyu worriedly. He had never loved and hated anyone in his heart so complicated that he didn't know how to face him.

Qi Jue covered him with his coat and put his wrists on the coat to prevent him from contacting the cold ground.

After finishing all this, he gently closed the cell door, turned and left.