Master, after his soul is gone

The person who came did not answer this question. He hugged Yan Yuzhi into his arms and felt his pulse, then looked at her coldly, "What did you do to him just now?"

Yun Yan pursed her mouth aggrieved, "I didn't do anything, I just wanted to pull out his spiritual roots. I almost succeeded just now. Ah Chang, why are you so fierce."

Carrying Yan Yuzhi back to the bed, Wen Qizhou hurriedly sent spiritual power to him, but unexpectedly, Yan Yuzhi's face became even uglier, and his body seemed to be very repulsive.

Seeing that he was helpless, Wen Qizhou looked coldly at the guard standing at the door, "Go and bring Luo Chen here."

The guard responded and ran out in a hurry.

Seeing that Qi Zhou cared a lot about his appearance, Yun Yan was so popular that he said, "Ah Chang, what are you doing? I can already see the light of the spiritual root, and we can get the spiritual root just a little bit."

Hearing this, Wen Qizhou's eyes became even colder, "But did I ask you to do it?"

It seemed that she had never seen such Wen Qizhou before, Yun Yan's eyes soon filled with tears, "Ah Chang, don't treat me like this, I'm afraid."

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Wen Qizhou lowered his voice, "Yan'er, do you know that you almost ruined my business?"

Yun Yan was taken aback by these words, "What?"

Turning his head to look at her, Wen Qizhou said lightly, "Do you know why I haven't got his spiritual root for so long?"

Seeing his question, Yun Yan replied without thinking, "It's not because you don't want to part with it, otherwise you would have got it long ago."

But after she finished speaking, Qi Zhou's face froze for a moment, and then said in a low voice, "Do you know the beauty of this extremely spiritual root?"

Yun Yan replied, "Naturally, those who have extremely spiritual roots can easily attain Taoism and immortality, can bring the dead back to life, and can even get rid of any ailments in the world. Could it be that there are other effects?"

Wen Qizhou got up and stared straight at her, "Except for the first one, if you want to achieve the rest of the goals, the premise of these is that the person who holds the spiritual root voluntarily surrenders the spiritual root, otherwise, the only thing you can get is Can be a useless waste root."

Unexpectedly, she almost broke something, Yun Yan's face turned pale in an instant.

Looking at Wen Qizhou with a guilty conscience, "Then... what should we do now?"

Turning his head to look at the drowsy man, Wen Qi Zhou said lightly, "Wait for Luo Chen to come and have a look."

Moved a few steps in front of the bed, Yun Yan looked at the painful sleeping man, and then asked cautiously, "Ah Chang, are you sure he is really asleep? What if he overheard our conversation ?”

Wen Qizhou glanced at her, "Of course I'm really lethargic, otherwise how dare I say this to you?"

"So don't have these crooked thoughts again in the future, just wait quietly for me to take out his spiritual root."

But what no one noticed was that the person lying on the bed shed a tear from the corner of his eye after Wen Qizhou finished speaking.

Yun Yan immediately nodded obediently, "I see, I'm sorry Ah Chang, I almost ruined a big deal, and I misunderstood that you did it to help him, I was wrong."

Wen Qizhou snorted softly, "Since we know it's a misunderstanding, then don't mention it again in the future."

Yun Yan still nodded again and again, and promised again and again that she would not do this again.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, and a slightly tired figure walked in.

"I've seen Your Majesty, I've seen Miss Yan'er."

Leaning coldly at Luochen, Wen Qizhou said coldly, "Go and see how he is doing."

Seeing the person on the bed, Luo Chen was taken aback for a moment, then hurried over.

Reaching out to feel Shang Yan Yuzhi's pulse, Luo Chen couldn't help frowning, "What did you do to him?"

Hearing this questioning tone, Wen Qizhou's face darkened instantly, "You don't have to worry about what you did, you just need to tell this deity how to save him."

Putting Yan Yuzhi's arm back under the quilt, Luochen looked at Wen Qizhou coldly, "Okay, then I just want to ask, did you use Luo Shi for him?"

The name was too unfamiliar, Wen Qizhou looked at him suspiciously, "Luo Shi?"

Luo Chen took a deep breath, "It's just a cloud of purple-looking turbid air."

Turning his head to look at Yunyan, Wen Qizhou narrowed his eyes, "When I came in, you seemed to have a ball of... purple air in your hand?"

Yun Yan suddenly panicked, "I...I..."

Luo Chen ground her teeth, "Miss Yan'er, do you know what this purple air is for?"

Carefully looking at the cold-faced Wen Qizhou, and then at the not-so-good-looking Luo Chen, Yun Yan shook her head lightly.

Then, as if thinking of something, he widened his eyes and looked at Luo Chen, "No, Xiao Chenzi, you obviously told me this, you told me that you have a way to force out the spirit root, That is the purple turbidity that you never took out."

Trying to restrain his temper, Luochen coughed several times before opening his mouth, "You also said that I hid it, so why do you think I hid it? Is it because this thing hasn't been thoroughly cleaned up by me?" Make it better!"

"What about Luo Ji? There aren't many Luo Ji in Immortal Yan's body, and you didn't get all of them in, so what about the others?"

Yun Yan coughed lightly, "A Chang broke up just now."

Hearing this, Luo Chen's heart was bleeding, "You...you..."

Ignoring Luochen's grief, Wen Qizhou looked at him indifferently, "Cure him first, if you need to reset Luochen, whatever deity you need is up to you."

Luochen snorted coldly, "I don't need to bother my lord, Luo will definitely heal Immortal Yan, but Luo reminds my lord that Immortal Yan's injury is not serious this time, and he must take care of it, otherwise , not to mention that even the gods of Da Luo cannot be saved, you will also be in trouble with this fairy root."

After saying this, Luo Chen took a special look at Yun Yan, "The meaning of the good health care is that no irrelevant personnel should show up, so as not to aggravate his condition."

Hearing that he meant something, Yun Yan was very unconvinced, but after hearing Qi Zhou's warning expression, she didn't dare to vent her anger.

Wen Qizhou affirmed, "If that's the case, please invite irrelevant people out, Luomou is going to detoxify Immortal Yan."

Regarding this, Yun Yan retreated with self-knowledge, while Wen Qizhou stood where he was, staring at Luo Chen.

Facing Shang Wen Qi Zhou's eyes, Luo Chen's eyes were indifferent, "Your Majesty, won't you go out?"

Wen Qizhou walked forward, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "You are talking about irrelevant personnel, A Zhi is the master of this deity, why do you want to go out?"

"From another perspective, Ah Zhi is also a person of the deity, so the deity is naturally here."

Hearing this, a trace of emotion flashed quickly in Luo Chen's eyes, which was captured by Wen Qizhou exactly.

Regarding this, Wen Qizhou sneered, "Luochen, do what you should do, and don't try to touch what you can't get."

Luochen hooked the corners of his lips, "What your lord taught me is that Luochen will remember these words in his heart."

After finishing speaking, he stopped bickering with Wen Qizhou, and seriously took Yan Yuzhi's pulse. After a while, he hallucinated the commonly used silver needles and began to inject acupuncture points on Yan Yuzhi's body.

Every time one stuck in, Yan Yuzhi's brows unconsciously frowned, and he even let out a little cry of pain.

After finally inserting all the silver needles, Yan Yuzhi's whole body was soaked, but there was no sign of waking up.

Before Wen Qizhou could ask a question, Luo Chen took the initiative to speak, "I have used silver needles to expel the toxins for him, but his body is weak now, I don't know if he can survive this."

"I remember that Your Majesty has a private possession of a pole beard. I wonder if it can be used to extend the life of Immortal Yan?"

Turning his head to look at the frowning person on the bed, Wen Qizhou hummed lightly, "As long as it can save his life, you can use everything."

Luochen raised his eyebrows lightly, "Okay, Luochen will do his best to save Immortal Yan, and preserve this rare spiritual root for His Majesty."

Wen Qizhou hummed for sure.

It seemed that Luo Chen's method had an effect, Yan Yuzhi's breathing gradually stabilized, but his face was still pale.

Regarding this, Luochen also breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, my Luoshou hasn't formed yet, otherwise, even if this spirit root is taken out today, it won't be able to cure the poison on you two."

Sighing lightly, Luo Chen said, "He is extremely weak now, and has completely passed out. Now he needs to rest well, so Your Majesty, let's leave first, and I will bring the medicine over later."

After staring at the person on the bed for a long time, Wen Qizhou left with Luo Chen.

Not long after the two of them left, when they were lying on the bed, they suddenly broke out in cold sweat, as if they had dreamed of something terrible.

In fact, it was true. Yan Yuzhi gradually fell into a coma after Luochen applied the needle, but then, the scene in front of him suddenly changed. He was surrounded by a fog, and he couldn't see his fingers.

Taking a few steps forward cautiously, the whole person fell uncontrollably.

An obvious sense of weightlessness swept over his whole body, and his neck seemed to be choked by someone's hand, making no sound.

I don't know how long it took, there was only a splash, and he fell into a river.

Before he had any reaction, he saw a familiar figure standing on the shore, and then, a goose-yellow figure rushed towards him and landed firmly in the man's arms.

The two were Wen Qizhou and Yunyan.

Leaning in Wen Qizhou's arms, Yun Yan said softly, "Ah Chang, you are back, I miss you so much."

Rubbing the head of the woman in his arms, Wen Qizhou's eyes were full of tenderness, "I miss you too, have you been obedient recently?"

Yun Yan nodded again and again, "Of course there are, I am very obedient, I know you are worried that I will not adapt to Yan Yuzhi's spiritual roots, so I basically never leave the room."

"But when I heard that you were coming back today, I couldn't hold back for a while."

Hearing Yunyan's words, Yan Yuzhi, who had already dived into the water and held his breath, froze slightly, so... his spiritual root...

Thinking of this, Yan Yuzhi didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly stroked his heart, wanting to feel the spiritual root.

In the next moment, he, who still had a fluke mentality, turned pale in an instant...