host country

Yu Xian was very confused by Linqiong Ghost King's decisiveness.

"Let's go."

Before he came back to his senses, Linqiong Ghost King grabbed Yu Xian's shoulders, like carrying a bag, and easily carried him on his back.

Linqiong Ghost King's skeleton is taller than that of ordinary women, but he is inferior to Yu Xian after all.

Yu Xian leaned on Linqiong Ghost King's shoulder, overcoming muscle aches and pains, trying to struggle.

Linqiong Ghost King frowned and said calmly.

"Don't waste time, if you don't like this, you can try my corpse removal method?"

Yu Xian thought about sticking a yellow paper on his forehead, jumping up and down following the ghost king of Linqiong, and suddenly felt a chill.

Immediately, he could only swallow his anger and lay on the back of Linqiong Ghost King.

Yu Xian couldn't see things, and he didn't care about the outside world. He only concentrated on using the mysterious wooden box to extract an endless stream of wood-attributed breath to strengthen his own vitality.

Vitality and disease are two opposing forces.

Yu Xian had an endless supply of vitality, and within half a day, he slowly suppressed the power of the disease.

Feeling the soreness and weakness in the limbs fade away, and the swelling and pain in the throat gradually cooling down, Yu Xian was overjoyed.

But he still couldn't see anything in front of his eyes, and his tuberculosis was still lingering, so now was not the time to turn against Linqiong Ghost King.

While treating the disease of the eyes with vitality, Yu Xian shook hands calmly, wanting to confirm and feel the full and real power.

In the dark world in front of him, only the strength of his fists can make him feel more secure.

The palms were not closed, as if they were clenching something soft.

Yu Xian shuddered, only then did he remember that he was carrying the ghost king Linqiong on his back, with his hands drooping in front of the ghost king Linqiong, shaking as he walked forward.

so……

Yu Xian's hands froze there, and he didn't know what to do.

Linqiong Ghost King's body stopped immediately.

Then, Yu Xian's hand was torn apart, and he fell directly to the ground.

Yu Xian struggled a bit, but before he got up, his wrists were already covered with cool fingers.

"do not move."

After a while, the voice of Linqiong Ghost King was heard, "Strange, why did you recover so quickly?"

Linqiong Ghost King thought for a while, the cool hand holding Yu Xian's wrist did not move, the other hand clenched into a fist, placed in Yu Xian's palm, and ordered, "Hold tight!"

Yu Xian knew that Linqiong Ghost King was testing his recovery state, so he immediately hid some strength and clenched Linqiong Ghost King's fist.

Linqiong Ghost King sneered, "Are you a fool when you think I'm the king? Could it be that I wasn't the one who hurt me just now?"

Yu Xian blushed and was speechless.

Putting more strength into his hand, he tightly clenched Linqiong Ghost King's fist.

Linqiong Ghost King's skin was smooth, but Yu Xian's grip was not too tight.

Yu Xian felt strange, as if he was holding something indescribable.

The pulp of the thumb couldn't help rubbing lightly on the back of Linqiong Ghost King's hand.

Linqiong Ghost King didn't care about these minutiae at all, he took Yu Xian's pulse seriously, and after a while, he said in confusion, "It shouldn't be."

Afterwards, Yu Xian felt pains coming from all over his body one after another.

Yu Xian cursed secretly.

As expected, the Linqiong Ghost King was using tricks secretly again.

It's just different from the last time, when Yu Xian fell ill this time, his condition was obviously much better.

Linqiong Ghost King observed for a while, and then took Yu Xian's pulse again.

Then she said in a calm tone, "It seems that the resistance is stronger."

I don't know what kind of mood it is.

After hearing this, Yu Xian thought of one thing. Could it be that the body has produced antibodies after fighting the virus?

Doesn't this mean that as long as one's body survives Linqiong Ghost King's disease, he can pass immunity in the future and completely ignore Linqiong Ghost King's heaven-defying means?

This, this is very scientific!

Will Linqiong Ghost King let himself die of illness now?

Obviously not!

With the support of the mysterious wooden box, can one's own vitality overcome the pain constantly inflicted by the ghost king Linqiong?

of course can!

Yu Xian's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that this time, I can take advantage of the Linqiong ghost king not daring to strike cruelly, and make himself invulnerable to all diseases?

Yu Xian was thinking wildly, Linqiong Ghost King had already recovered from some other diseases, and continued to suppress Yu Xian.

Yu Xian's attitude towards this matter has changed, and while he was feeling refreshed, he also became more relaxed and focused on the current situation.

He heard some noisy voices in the distance, and asked whether eating or not, "Where are you now, have you entered Mianzhu City?"

Linqiong Ghost King carried Yu Xian on his back again, hesitated for a while, and said casually, "No, but it's coming soon."

Yu Xian wondered, "Isn't it time to arrive?"

If Yu Xian remembered correctly, he was already close to Mianzhu City before he could see anything.

Linqiong Ghost King didn't answer for a while.

After a while, I heard Linqiong Ghost King softly said, as if mocking himself, "It's because of fear."

The voice was low, more like a distracted murmur.

It seems that this is embarrassing.

The ghost king of Linqiong said again in a deep voice, "Although this king is a woman, if you say she is brave and fearless, she ranks first among the ghost kings of the ten lands. But now, the closer I get to Mianzhu, the more flustered I am. This keeps me in the vicinity." Wandering back, not daring to enter Mianzhu."

Hearing this, Yu Xian thought to himself that a cultivator has a feeling in the dark.

Even if it doesn't reach the level of Zhitou Dajiu Baiyunzi, you can have a whim and not be in danger, but if you encounter something extremely important, you will still have an echo.

The ghost king of Linqiong is so restless, could it be that the time limit has come?

This old man has to stay away.

Yu Xian immediately suggested calmly, "Since this is the case, you have to be careful. The ghost king might as well hide his breath first, and go to the crowded places outside the city gate to inquire, maybe he can find some clues."

Linqiong Ghost King was silent.

Seeing her hesitation, Yu Xian urged, "Presumably the ghost king should also understand that now is a very critical time. Going forward may be wrong, and taking a step back... may make more mistakes. Ghost king, be careful."

Linqiong Ghost King couldn't help but said, "There is some reason."

As he spoke, he sized Yu Xian up.

Yu Xian was calm and composed, "Why don't I go and have a look? Originally, I also went to find Wu Yan to ask for clarification."

Yu Xian couldn't see Linqiong Ghost King's expression, and didn't hear any response, so he suggested again.

"It's fine if I stay."

After a while, Linqiong Ghost King said thoughtfully, "So, you just don't want to be with me, right?"

During the previous battle, Linqiong Ghost King stole a lot of Yu Xian's destiny energy, and gained a small possibility of breaking free from his destiny.

At this time of crisis, he was accidentally awakened without losing his spirituality.

Yu Xian was overwhelmed by the words and was dumbfounded, but he didn't know how to explain it.

Linqiong Ghost King looked at Yu Xian strangely, with a stern look on his face.

She thought for a while, stared at the sky above Mianzhu, and asked, "I want to ask you something. You cultivators have extensive knowledge. Have you ever heard of gatherings where dark clouds are like the wind, and they are scattered like a flag?"

Yu Xian's expression changed when he heard the words, and he blurted out half puzzled and half shocked, "Falling the demon flag?!"