The day of fortune-telling for the dragon

"Illnesses come and go like a mountain, and sicknesses go like spinning... You two are fine, one fell down, and the other is still spinning, one is sick and the other is sick, what's wrong..."

Indoors, the old doctor moved a stool and sat down to diagnose the pulse of the two.Hua Jue has already woken up, but she still lacks energy, her face is pale, the old doctor squeezed his face, and said seriously: "You have been in poor health since you were a child, don't worry about your appearance, I worry about it first. I'm sick." As he spoke, he summoned the medicine boy in high spirits, and finished writing the medicine list in a fluttering manner: "Give him the medicine according to this! Tiger penis antler, make it up for our little flower!"

Hua Jue looked sleepy, she didn't hear what he said at all, Hua Dabao climbed onto his shoulder and kept rubbing his cheek.On the other side, the old doctor moved the stool a bit, quickly picked off Xuanlong's clothes, and slowly rolled the bruises on his back with a hot shelled egg.Xuanlong looked at Hua Jue, sat upright, and waited for the old gentleman to say in a serious manner: "Okay, stop holding it, and tell me where it hurts, so I can give you medicine." He then looked away, a little Slowly told the old gentleman where the injury was.

The old man nodded: "I guessed it right. You have six major injuries and 27 minor injuries. I can treat minor injuries, but your major injury..." The old doctor used his hand holding the egg. With some force, Xuanlong shivered as the hot and solid egg white rubbed against his flesh.

The big wound on his body was an invisible wound, deep into the flesh, and glowing a very deep purple, a bit like the whip wound of an ordinary person.But the scar ran across his back and spread to his whole body, as if several hidden dragons were tattooed on his body, tearing his scars apart day after day, with just a light touch, his skin would be ripped apart and blood would ooze out.

"If it can't be cured, it will only turn into dead flesh, and you will be close to death at that time." The old doctor's face was frosty. "Can I ask you, where did your injury come from?"

Hua Jue also looked over at this time, but Xuanlong didn't look back at him, and remained silent for a long time.

The old doctor spread his arms and said to Hua Jue, "If the patient doesn't cooperate, then I can only throw it to you."

Hua Jue was stunned: "Me?"

"Didn't you say that if you are sick, you should seek a doctor, and if you are dead, you should seek a witch doctor? This kind of thing... Anyway, people are almost gone. The tree moves to death, and the person moves to life. You are a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Feed him a few bowls." Huang Fushui may be able to cure it."

Hua Jue finally understood what the doctor was saying. He opened his eyes wide and said blankly, "How could you—" But the doctor waved his hand and walked away impatiently, leaving Hua Jue and Xuan Long With big eyes and small eyes, Hua Dabao wandered between the two of them, whining.

Asking him to treat it means that he doesn't care about it, and doesn't treat Xuanlong's illness.Hua Jue has been going back and forth in the medical clinic for so many years, but she has never seen an old doctor give up on a patient.

Hua Jue felt a little uncomfortable and didn't know what to do.He took a piece of clothing and put it on, got up and got out of bed to see Xuanlong's wound, but he almost lost his footing and was caught by Xuanlong.The familiar fragrance of plants and trees returned, Hua Jue grabbed Xuanlong's arm, looked down subconsciously, and saw that when she touched Xuanlong's wound, she moved her hand down as if getting an electric shock... Finally, Xuanlong gently grasped it. Living.

Hua Jue looked into Xuanlong's dark and deep eyes, and for some reason, she opened her mouth and said, "You...don't kiss me."

Xuanlong's eyes became a little surprised, Hua Jue knew she had made a mistake, pretended that she hadn't said this, and only coughed twice: "You...you sit down, let me take a look at your injury."

Xuanlong looked at him for a while, but put on his shirt self-consciously: "It's nothing to look at, you only care about fate, you don't know the art of Qihuang."

Hua Jue shyly said, "Let's take a look, I understand a little bit."

Xuanlong's expression was unnatural, he tore his clothes, turned his head and sat down again, letting Hua Jue move his hands and feet.Hua Jue peeled off his clothes, saw the deep wounds, and understood a little bit: "Is this a lightning wound? Was it caused by the three lightning bolts invited by the man named Wumei?"

Xuanlong's tone became stiff again: "I don't know."

Hua Jue remembered that the old doctor said that there were not only three such scars, but six. After hesitating for a while, she asked, "You... have you been injured by lightning before?"

According to Wumei, Xuanlong committed the crime of laughing at the sky, not the punishment of the sky, and should not be punished.Heavenly thunder is a very heavy punishment in the scourge of heaven. Demons with poor cultivation may be beaten out of their wits directly and return to their ignorant bodies; good cultivation may also be slowly boiled to death, because the injury will not heal for a long time.Similar to Tianlei, Miaojiang has a Gu method that slowly weakens people to death. They are not a way to kill people directly, but they impose an "unhealable" curse.What is more frightening than being wiped out is watching yourself gradually decay day by day, becoming a walking skeleton.The old doctor was right, Xuanlong's injury was really only someone in Huajue's profession who might be able to heal it.

What kind of curse should be used in this situation?

Hua Jue has no experience in this, her mind is blank.He helped Xuanlong straighten his clothes, and blurted out: "I...you wait for me, I'll go home and look for books, there must be some, just wait for me here." He said, he packed his things in a hurry He was about to run, but was grabbed by Xuanlong.

"Hua Jue." Xuanlong whispered.

Hua Jue stared at him blankly.

"Recover well."

"I--"

Xuanlong didn't give him a chance to speak at all, he picked him up and pressed him on the bed, and quickly wrapped him in a quilt.Hua Jue kept thrashing about, feeling dizzy in her head while struggling.The flower demon sucked away part of his Yuan Yang, and also took away some of the yin energy in his bones. Now, Hua Jue's internal yin and yang are out of balance, her qi sea is chaotic, and she is weaker than usual.

He didn't move, panting slightly: "Your illness is more serious than mine, I can't die left and right."

Xuanlong looked down at him, feeling helpless: "Hua Jue, do you remember how that flower demon bewitched you?"

Why confused?

Why... Before Hua Jue could remember, he saw Xuanlong approaching, his astonished face was reflected in those dark eyes... He was so confused, his breath smelled so trembling Herbaceous aroma, warm breath.The stars in his eyes smashed towards him overwhelmingly, pressing down, Xuanlong clasped his fingers, and said close to his ear: "When you see the dragon's deception technique, you must remember it in the future, don't be deceived by other dragons." It’s over. If you have been deceived by me, you will love me desperately, and if you want to be with me, you will not be able to solve it no matter what.”

Hua Jue opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, with a panicked expression.But the drowsiness came flooding in like a tide, immediately sucking him into the vortex of sleep, and he closed his eyes drowsily.

Xuan Long lowered his eyes, looked at him for a while, and then gently kissed him on the forehead.

"Don't be afraid to lie to you, it's just a sleeping formula."

He smiled silently, patted Hua Dabao's head, picked it up and put it next to Hua Jue's pillow.The fat-headed cat meowed a few times, and he pushed open the door without looking back, and said, "Look at him." Immediately afterwards, he walked out of the courtyard, and suddenly transformed into a giant dragon more than ten feet long, and looked up. Shout away.

Under the effect of the sleeping formula, Hua Jue slept peacefully, as if she had been carried into the grave and completely liberated for more than ten years, or she breathed out a breath of foul breath after holding her breath for a long time, looking at things outside. His vision became much clearer.

Perhaps for this reason, he had a very distant dream, dreaming that when he was just born, his grandma led him to walk slowly.In the courtyard where he was toddling, there was still a pair of men and women standing vaguely, a Taoist with fluttering robes.Their expressions were very dignified, and it wasn't until Hua Jue tripped while walking that instead of crying, she showed a stupid smile, the lingering haze dispelled between them.At this moment, they finally realized that the little thing in front of them was their child, a young life, no matter whether his lifespan would be long or not, but this day was a joyful day just like those in thousands of other families, and the little thing would walked.

Hua Jue didn't remember what his parents looked like, nor did he remember what his grandfather looked like.According to grandma, they all passed away before Huajue could remember.Hua Jue sometimes imagines how it feels to have more relatives, and envies other people's children, but he has never mentioned it to his grandma, he knows that such words are more hurtful.

The second dream came one after another. The moment Hua Jue touched this dream, he smelled the familiar fragrance of grass and trees. A tail covered in black scales.

Maybe it was that person who acted as a lure before going to sleep, and he strung into Xuanlong's dream.

Hua Jue's consciousness became highly sober, and the moment he realized this fact, he withdrew from Xuanlong's body.He saw a deep blue water pool, and there was a person standing by the water pool. The man's back was facing him, and his face could not be seen clearly, but his voice could be heard clearly: "Did you tell me yesterday that you want to learn magic? Come on, I I'll teach you. It's best to use the spell of deception when you meet someone, it can keep you safe."

A pitch-black dragon emerged from the pool, and transformed into a man in black, sitting by the pool.The man knelt down behind Xuanlong and combed his wet hair: "How about it, learn or not? Do you want to try?"

Xuanlong didn't speak.The man fixed his hair, and suddenly hugged him gently from behind: "Don't be angry, I didn't mean to wait for you today, it's just that there are too many novelty things in this world, I forgot the time , I haven't had time to tell you."

Xuanlong still did not speak.

The man hugged him for a while, shook him coquettishly, and buried his head in the hollow of his shoulder.In the end, the shaking made Xuanlong feel helpless, so he had to turn around and pull the man to his side.The man acted like a good boy, grabbed his hand tightly, and said to him: "Come and try it. If you fall under my spell, you will fall in love with me desperately and want to be with me. You can't solve it no matter what."

"It's no use."

Xuan Long glanced at him, then turned his gaze back, only stretched out his hand to touch the man's head, and when he put down his hand, he took him into his arms.At this time, Hua Jue suddenly returned to Xuanlong's perspective, and heard the voice in the man's heart——

"I already like you so much, if I use spells... how else can I like you?"

He raised his eyes and saw the face of the man in his arms clearly.

The man had a handsome face, and there was a cinnabar mole at the corner of his eye. Because of this red mole, his brows suddenly had a spring look, and everything was more vivid than anything else.Except for this cinnabar mole, everything else is familiar to Hua Jue... It is his own face, not bad at all.

The author has something to say: This chapter has not been revised, there may be typos and sentences, and they will be revised together in the next update.