Master, after his soul is gone

Wen Qizhou coughed lightly, "She's fine, she's fine now, but it's not suitable for you to see her now."

Hearing this, Yan Yuzhi was very puzzled, "What's not suitable? Could it be an excuse from His Majesty? What did you do to Yinshuang?"

Before Wen Qi Zhou could say anything, the door of the room was kicked open, followed by Yun Yan's curse.

"Yan Yu knows you shameless bastard, what kind of tricks did you use for Ah Chang to make..."

"Ah Chang, why are you here?"

Seeing her, Yan Yuzhi suddenly laughed out loud, tilted his head and looked at Wen Qizhou meaningfully, "This is what His Majesty said, she won't trouble me anymore? Fortunately, I didn't believe it naively, otherwise I would have to It's been a sad one."

But at this moment, Yan Yuzhi didn't have the heart to worry about these things, so he said lightly, "Speaking of which, His Majesty hasn't answered my question just now, what happened to Yinshuang?"

Seeing him mentioning Yinshuang, Yun Yan immediately answered, "Why, doesn't Immortal Yan know yet? Yinshuang died a few days ago."

Yan Yuzhi looked at her sharply, "What did you say?"

Seeing Yan Yuzhi's terrifying expression for the first time, Yun Yan was obviously taken aback, but after a while she provocatively said, "Isn't Immortal Yan heard clearly? Then let me say it again, Yinshuang just a few days ago When he died, Ah Chang buried it himself, and many people in the clan saw it, right Ah Chang?"

After she finished speaking, she felt a chill all over her body. Wen Qizhou was staring at her coldly. If his gaze could kill, Yun Yan would probably die thousands of times.

Yun Yan's body couldn't help shrinking, she opened her mouth, but finally closed it.

Yan Yuzhi took a deep breath and forced himself to be calm, "Wen Qizhou, I just want to ask you a question. Is what she said true or false? Yinshuang was really buried by your own hands?"

Wen Qizhou didn't speak, and Yan Yuzhi was very annoyed by his hesitant expression.

"Wen Qizhou, you promised me to save Yinshuang. I stayed in the room quietly according to what you said, and I was forced to form a contract with you. I gave all the power of my spiritual root. Now you tell me Yinshuang died?"

"So you lied to me? You couldn't save Yinshuang, but you wanted to get my spiritual root, so you kept hiding it from me, didn't you?"

Facing Shangyan Yuzhi's eyes, Wen Qizhou shook his head, "Azhi, that's not the case, I..."

He was interrupted by Wen Qizhou before he finished speaking, "I don't want to hear you explain so much, just tell me where Yinshuang's tomb is, and I'm going to see her."

Seeing Qi Zhou hesitate to speak, Yan Yuzhi's face darkened instantly, "Wen Qizhou, don't tell me that you didn't set up a tombstone for Yinshuang, but just threw her away at will?"

"Wen Qizhou, even if you used me, you brought Yinshuang back to give me. You don't like me. Is it the same for you? How innocent is she?"

After finishing speaking, regardless of his physical discomfort, Yan Yuzhi ran straight out of the room and searched aimlessly.

In the room, Wen Qizhou didn't even look at Yunyan, so he ordered the guards, "The fact that Yunyan murdered the deity is true, and she left the room privately, and went directly to the dungeon to wait for her punishment."

Hearing this, Yunyan's eyes widened instantly, "Ah Chang, what do you mean? I have already explained to you that I did not do that thing back then."

Wen Qizhou sneered, "Do you mean that it wasn't you who was sneaked and attacked when I was practicing, or that you weren't the one who found the witch doctor? Or it wasn't you who revealed that Ah Zhi has extremely spiritual roots?"

He didn't say a word, Yun Yan's face turned pale, met the cold eyes, Yun Yan shook her head again and again, "No, no, Ah Chang, listen to me, I was deceived by others, You believe me."

It can be heard that Qi Zhou didn't give her a chance to continue talking, so the guards took her down.

And he hurried out to chase after Yan Yuzhi.

After searching for a long time, I finally found the person in a cave on the mountain behind the palace.

"Ah Zhi!"

Yan Yuzhi originally curled himself up in one place, but when he heard someone's voice, the corners of his eyes turned red instantly, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word.

Wen Qizhou hurried forward and hugged him into his arms, "It's cold here, shall we go back first?"

Yan Yuzhi shook his head, "I'm going to find Yinshuang, but Ah Zhou, my Yinshuang is gone, and the only person I'm close to in this world is gone."

Looking up at Wen Qizhou's concerned eyebrows, Yan Yuzhi couldn't help but shed tears, "You said you would save her, but you can't save her, why did you lie to me?"

"Because you want my spiritual root, right? Then...then I'll give it to you, can you return the silver frost to me?"

"As long as you bring her back to life, you can take away my spiritual root whenever you want, and I will definitely cooperate, really."

As if thinking that talking too much would have the opposite effect, Yan Yuzhi couldn't help lowering his voice, "If you think I'm too noisy, I won't talk, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a pain in the back of his neck and lost consciousness.

Looking at the person lying in his arms, Wen Qizhou sighed softly, "Give me a little more time, and the result will come soon."

After carrying him back to the room, he happened to meet Luo Chen who was walking over.

Although he was somewhat hostile towards Luochen, Wen Qizhou still called someone to treat Yan Yuzhi.

In the room, Luo Chen frowned while feeling his pulse, and looked at Wen Qizhou after a while.

"Your Majesty, Yuzhi's body is already weak, and after forming a contract with you, he can't withstand your frequent tossings recently, not to mention the ups and downs of emotions today, and now his body is even weaker, and needs to be recuperated."

Wen Qizhou hummed lightly, "Go down."

Just as Luo Chen was about to speak, he seemed to see something out of the corner of his eye. He paused suddenly, continued to look at Wen Qizhou and said, "Your Majesty, there is actually something I forgot to tell you all the time. Your Majesty still remembers the day I did it for you." Did you know that the white porridge you prepared was smashed?"

Seeing him mentioning this matter, Wen Qizhou's face darkened instantly, "Speak up if you have something to say."

Ignoring his expression, Luo Chen said word by word, "That's not ordinary white porridge, but a medicinal porridge to deceive people's eyes. If Yuzhi insists on drinking it, then there will be a chance of recovering spiritual power. That day happens to be the last few days .”

At the end of the sentence, Luochen obviously felt Yan Yuzhi's body stiffen, and then smiled lightly, "Actually, these are trivial matters, the most important thing is that I reminded you not to force Yuzhi on the day of your wedding. I don’t want a room if I can.”

"Because the next day is Yuzhi's second chance to recover his spiritual power. If he waits for his spiritual power to recover before forming a bond, the effect will be much better than now, and it won't even deplete him at all."

"It's a pity that he was interrupted by His Majesty again, and even because of the bond, he lost half of his spiritual power. It is more difficult than ascending to heaven if he wants to recover."

Seeing that Wen Qizhou's face became ugly, Luo Chen went straight to meet him, "If your lord thinks what I said is unpleasant, then there is nothing you can do about it, after all, your lord knows that Luo has been going straight like this without going around in circles."

"Now that we know the current situation, we can only rest in rest. Don't stimulate him, and follow it as much as possible. This will help him recover. However, if you want to take the remaining spiritual roots in the short term, or if you want to take care of yourself , are not recommended, at least a year or so."

"The subordinate has finished explaining, and I will leave now."

After finishing speaking, he saluted, turned and left, and when his back was facing Wen Qizhou, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Wen Qizhou and Yan Yuzhi were left in the room again.

Walking to the edge of the bed and sitting down, Wen Qizhou was staring at Yan Yuzhi's cheek in a daze, not noticing that the sleeping man was holding the hand tightly under the quilt to keep himself from revealing any emotions.

In fact, he was already awake when Luo Chen came in to feel his pulse, but now he didn't want to face anyone, so he kept his eyes closed until he heard Luo Chen say that there was no possibility of recovering his spiritual roots.

At that moment, God knows how hard he endured, so that he didn't let himself be discovered, and didn't reveal a trace of emotion.

He felt a touch of warmth on his cheek, it was Wen Qizhou's hand.

In the past, every time Wen Qizhou touched his cheek, he felt very warm and even at ease, but now besides the coldness, there is also strangeness.

He doesn't know why things have developed to this point, whether he was wrong from the beginning.

Back then at Lixianmen, he shouldn't have softened his heart just because he knelt in Zhiyu Pavilion for three days and three nights, he shouldn't have ripples in his heart when he stood up for him, and he shouldn't open his heart every time he protected himself.

The most ridiculous thing is that he is clearly the one who has been cheated, so why would he believe that someone approaching him has no purpose?

Why did he fall down countless times on this person?

Thinking about it, he was too stupid, otherwise, why did he easily believe that the so-called mental method of restoring spiritual power that Wen Qizhou found for him at that time was just a basic skill that people of the demon race must learn.

It was even easier to be provoked by him, and he went to the Moling clan with him, and was coaxed to come to the capital of the demon clan, the Eryu clan.

Now it seems that there are traces of everything that happened back then, but he has been shrouded in fog, unable to see clearly ahead.

He is really tired now, so tired that he really wants to have a good sleep, stop thinking about those worrying things, go to a place where only himself is alone, and be lonely for life.

Gradually, he seemed to really see that scene, a peach blossom forest in the mist, a simple but warm thatched cottage, and a little white dumpling seemed to be nestled in front of the door...

Yan Yuzhi blinked, and called Yinshuang cautiously, and saw Xiaobai Tuanzi meow at him twice, and threw herself into his arms to act like a baby.

"Zhizhi, what do you think of this place? Is it nice?"

Yan Yuzhi nodded lightly, "It looks good, but Yinshuang, why are you here? Didn't Wen Qizhou not cure you?"

After he finished speaking, Yinshuang sniffed and said aggrievedly, "I know, it was Wen Qizhou who killed me, so don't trust him anymore, okay? You stay here with me, okay? Just The two of us, the kind that won't be disturbed by others, okay?"

Facing Shang Yinshuang's expectant eyebrows, Yan Yuzhi blinked, and was about to say something when shouts came from his ears...