"How is she?" Zhan Qingfeng knew that the eldest princess Xinyang knew something about poisonous poisons and that there was a Miao boy in the house, so he brought Ye Wuji to the eldest princess's house.
The Miao boy looked at Ye Wuji's eyelids, checked his pulse with his fingers, and finally took out a small bowl and filled it with yellow-brown medicinal liquid. The young man poked Ye Wuji's finger with a silver needle, squeezed out a drop of blood and dropped it into the bowl. The yellow-brown liquid instantly turned into a strange pink color, and exuded a refreshing fragrance.
The Miao boy shook his head and said in poor Mandarin: "She, no, can't be cured."
Zhan Qingfeng felt like he was struck by lightning. He held the Miao boy's hand and begged: "You try again! Why can't you save me? There will always be a way!"
The Miao boy still shook his head, pulled back the held hand, and gave Zhan Qingfeng a dissatisfied look. Zhan Qingfeng looked at Ye Wuji lying quietly on the bed, feeling guilty and remorseful, wishing he could take his own life instead.
"Is there anyone else who can be treated?" Princess Xinyang asked. It was she who asked Jiang Yunguang to take Ye Wuji to Prince Duan's Mansion for a banquet, but now Jiang Yunguang is back, but Ye Wuji is unconscious.
After the maid knocked Jiang Yunguang unconscious, he left him in the rockery cave without harming his life. Aslan's target was very clear, that was King Duan, and he had no intention of harming innocent people. But Zhan Qingfeng's action to save King Duan caused Ye Wuji to be injured. No one expected such a coincidence.
The eldest princess was kind to the Miao boy. The eldest princess spoke. The boy thought for a while and took out a token from the purse at his waist.
"She is possessed by the soul-stealing Gu. No one can solve it except the leader of the Holy Cult. In the Holy Religion's Feidu Immortal Palace, there must be the mother voodoo of the soul-stealing voodoo. If you can find the mother voodoo, use the blood of the mother voodoo to kill the soul-stealing voodoo. If the soul Gu is drawn out, this person will be saved."
"Where is the Feidu Immortal Palace?" Zhan Qingfeng asked. Not to mention the home of the Gu Hui Sect, he was willing to go up the mountain of swords and into the sea of fire as long as he could exchange for Ye Wuji's life.
"When you arrive in southern Xinjiang, the token will guide you in the direction of the Immortal Palace. But remember, you only have three months. After three months, the poison has entered your heart and it will be difficult for the gods to save you."
Zhan Qingfeng held the token in his hand, nodded and said, "I understand."
"She should be able to wake up in another hour. Remember not to inject any more internal energy into her. You conflict with her mental training, and your internal energy is like poison to her."
Zhan Qingfeng agreed one by one, went back to pack his luggage before Ye Wuji woke up, and submitted his resignation to the six-door chief arrester Xi Ting.
Aslan escaped again under the joint efforts of Six Doors and Jin Yiwei. Xi Ting was furious, and Zhan Qingfeng's resignation hit the muzzle of the gun.
"You can handle it!" Xi Ting roared and smashed the tea cup to pieces. "At this time, you told me that you want to resign from the job of catching a police officer! When you encounter some difficulties, you become a coward. This is what your Qingcheng sect is doing. The disciple who came out!"
Zhan Qingfeng knew that he had neglected his duty, so he knelt down and knelt on the ground, saying: "This matter is the fault of a certain Zhan person and has nothing to do with the teacher. Because of my fault, Ye Xiaoyou was poisoned. If I left him alone, it would really be wrong." It goes against the moral principles of the world."
"If you compromise your moral rights, you will violate the loyalty of the emperor and his subjects! At this time, the demon sect is in chaos in the capital, and it is a time of shortage of people. You must not leave at this time!" Xi Ting still refused. Although Ye Wuji was killed by Prince Dai Duan, it was his honor for an unknown person to die for the prince. In Xi Ting's view, it was foolish for Zhan Qingfeng to go to southern Xinjiang to seek medical treatment for such an unknown person.
Seeing Xi Ting's determination, Zhan Qingfeng said no more and turned to leave. In the early morning of the next day, he placed the six-door waistband and neatly folded official uniforms on the dining table and left the capital in a carriage with green curtains.