However, there was the sound of pattering rain and the sound of water dripping from the eaves.
It seems to have a strong hypnotic ability.
Muyan fell asleep without knowing it.
In her sleep, bursts of cold hit her, making her shiver uncontrollably.
Muyan suddenly opened her eyes, only to find that the window was blown open at some point.
The night wind mixed with the drizzle blows into the house.
No wonder it's so cold.
Muyan looked at Xiaobao and Leng Yumo who were still sleeping soundly, and hurriedly got up to close the window.
But the next moment, she froze in place.
She is a monk!
How could she feel cold in the ordinary evening wind and drizzle
Muyan tried to mobilize the spiritual power in her dantian, but her heart sank suddenly.
No spiritual power, no immortal power.
Even the consciousness can't be invoked.
This feeling is like wearing the [Spirit Lock Button] in Fusang City.
"Mother, it's hot..."
A low moan escaped from Xiaobao's mouth.
Muyan suddenly regained her senses, and quickly hugged Xiaobao up.
However, the tentacles were scorching hot.
Xiao Bao's cheeks were flushed, and a painful expression appeared on his face.
"Little Treasure!"
It's a fever.
But Xiaobao is a fairy body, unless he is seriously injured or has a special reason, how could he have a fever.
Muyan shakes her hands and grabs Xiaobao's wrist to feel her pulse.
The frown is getting tighter and tighter.
There is no reason, just a cold.
But Xiaobao also lost any spiritual power in his body.
It was like becoming an ordinary child.
And even if it was a common cold, Xiaobao was so seriously ill that his life was almost in danger.
"Fourth Senior Sister, Fourth Senior Sister, wake up!"
Muyan pushed to wake up Leng Yumo, then went to the next room to wake up Luo Yu and the others.
However, all are in bad shape.
They all lost their spiritual power.
Qin Jiu, Luo Yu and Ling Yusheng developed a high fever just like Xiao Bao.
Leng Yumo: "What's going on? Is this the so-called test?"
Muyan frowned and said: "I saw a lot of herbs in the backyard that can cure wind and cold, I'll go pick some, Fourth Senior Sister, watch over them."
Leng Yumo nodded, and clenched the Red Lotus Duopo Sword in her hand.
…
Muyan quickly found the herbs in the backyard.
She hurried back to the room where Xiaobao and the others were.
Before he got close, he heard a burst of insolent laughter from a strange man from that direction.
"The prey sent by the Palace of Immortality can be enjoyed by us every time. But this time it seems to be particularly fresh and delicious!"
"Sending so much at once, we have gained a lot this time. Brother, as long as you eat them, your strength will definitely rise to a big level. Maybe you will be able to leave here by then."
"Big Brother, Big Brother! Come and take a look, this brat, this brat is a fairy body!!"
The voice of the person who said the last sentence was trembling.
It was palpable excitement, agitation, greed.
"As long as we devour him, we will succeed this time!"
Muyan's expression darkened, and she kicked open the door.
The scene in front of her made the anger in her heart tumbling like a monstrous flame.
I saw a few strong men in ragged clothes and fleshy faces in the room at some point.
Several people were commenting on Luo Yu who was unconscious on the ground.
Someone ripped off the clothes of Ling Yusheng and Luo Yu, commenting wantonly on his smooth skin, the meat must be tender and delicious.
Someone lifted Qin Jiu up by his hair, weighed his weight, and discussed whether to smoke it or pickle it.