However, the emperor's condition began to get worse again, and his face could be seen pale and he kept whimpering in pain.

"Swish!"

Lord Linghua could still see the vine slowly moving.

But the speed is very slow and far less agile than before.

Although Yongyou Vine possesses some characteristics of Higanbana and can maintain some of its life characteristics through Higanbana's nervous system, after all, it is not blessed with nutrient solution and various equipment in the Huangquan base, so it cannot truly extend its life.

What's more important is that the Yuyoudeng in front of us is about to run out of power. Although it has an extra battery compared to the ordinary Yuyoudeng, it is rootless here after all.

But this vine also has another function.

The legendary Wu Xian, one of the ten witches in Lingshan, has come, and the emperor who has been cured will naturally be fine.

If it can't be cured, this vine demon can take advantage of the situation and send the Emperor of Wu Dynasty into the netherworld.

In front of the bed.

The concubines looked much more haggard than before, and there were many more people in the palace, including some officials wearing purple robes.

Everyone looked at Lord Linghua, and the concubines who had been guarding the bed came forward.

The concubine asked worriedly: "Lord Linghua, Your Majesty was able to sleep peacefully before. But from this morning, he suddenly became half asleep and half-awake, and started talking in his sleep. He seemed to be in great pain. What happened?"

Lord Linghua pointed at the Yongyou Vine: "Its magic power is about to be exhausted, and the formation cannot be maintained."

After hearing this, the concubines and everyone in the palace panicked: "What should we do?"

Everyone looked at Lord Linghua again and asked him to think of a solution.

like.

The other party is some kind of Bodhisattva with all souls.

As long as ordinary people ask for something, they will get it.

Lord Linghua looked at everyone, swept his eyes across everyone, and finally said.

"What do you think it is?"

"Comparing with merchants for price, competing with butchers for price?"

"To prolong the emperor's life is to borrow life from heaven!"

Lord Linghua was not as secretive as others in the palace, and he bluntly said that he did not know that the emperor could survive.

“In the end, you can’t borrow it or not.”

"It still depends on God's will!"

"If God wants the emperor to die, the emperor has to die. If God wants the emperor to live, no one can let him die."

At this time, an old minister came forward, bowed and asked.

"May I ask Lord Linghua, where is this providence?"

Lord Linghua ignored everyone's eager gazes. She stood in the palace and just said.

"Wait a little longer."

Luna said it would be two days later, but she did not say when it would arrive in two days.

Two days later, ten days later, the day after tomorrow can be said to be two days later, but the rules of heaven are strict. Although Wu Xian is the legendary ancient witch, Lord Linghua does not think that he dares to disobey the laws of heaven.

"Wait a little longer?"

"What are you waiting for?"

"Who are you waiting for?"

"Lord Linghua said before that a god will come to the capital today to cast spells for the emperor to pray for blessings and to ward off disasters."

"God man?"

Everyone in the palace was at a loss as to who this divine man was.

As time passed by, everyone in the palace became more and more anxious, and some people began to urge the eunuch Ma Fu, who was familiar with Lord Linghua, to come forward and ask.

Ma Fu hesitated again and again, finally looked at the emperor's appearance, and finally couldn't help but walk forward.

But just after taking two steps, Lord Linghua suddenly raised his head and looked at the couch.

Yongyou, who was originally quiet, suddenly became active, as if he sensed something.

Lord Linghua: "Here we come."

Ma Fu: "Who is coming?"

Lord Linghua turned his head and looked outside the palace gate, and finally revealed the name and identity of the so-called god-man.

"The Ten Witches of Lingshan!"

"Wuxian."

The crowd immediately exploded. There were many people present who were well-read in poetry and literature. Of course they knew what the Ten Witches of Lingshan were and who Wu Xian was.

That was an existence from ancient times, a legendary witch.

Although it is not a god, in the eyes of the people of Chu, it is an existence with independent legends and myths, and is not comparable to ordinary ghosts and gods.

"Wuxian, isn't this the ancient witch in the ancient books?"

"Such a being is still alive today?"

"How is this possible?"

Yun Zhongjun, who has traveled thousands of mountains before he was old, and rode a dragon to travel around the world, and the eternal moon god who is above the moon palace. They are gods who are born holy and know no time.

When you look up at them, it's like looking up at the sun, moon and stars. You don't know where they come from, and they seem to have nowhere to go.

However, the Ten Witches of Lingshan are clearly recorded in ancient books. At least, they were all mortals once.

The palace doors were opened layer by layer, and everyone looked outside.

Not only am I curious about the legendary name, but I also want to see it with my own eyes.

mortal.

Is it true that you can live forever?

——

On the Donghua River.

That is the existence of a dragon head and a fish body.

Under the scorching sun, it passed through the Tiansheng ferry, which was crowded with boats.

The silver-white body was particularly conspicuous in the sun. The porters and merchants on the shore and the boatmen and sailors on the river boat all looked at each other in stunned silence, then rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

The dragon's head rolled up the waves of the river, riding through the layers of water, and arrived under the city wall of Huajing.

It came unexpectedly, and Huajing had no preparation.

but.

The sensation it brought was not inferior to the previous arrival of the witch.

In an instant, the overwhelming shouts spread from the Donghua River to the depths of the capital. Countless people rushed towards the river just to see the monster with the head of a dragon and the body of a fish.

"By the river, there's a dragon coming by the river." A young man yelled on the street.

"I'm afraid you're not just daydreaming." Someone laughed at the tea stall, not believing it at all.

"It's true." But when he saw the flow of people heading towards the Donghua River, he followed them in disbelief.

"The body of a fish and the head of a dragon, this is the kiss of an owl!" When they saw it, everyone was shocked. It turned out to be real. Naturally, the capital city was no different than other places, so people immediately recognized it as the kiss of an owl, a species of mythical beast and dragon.

"I heard that an owl appeared in Chu. Could it be that it came from Yinzhou?" Someone was well-informed and knew a lot of news.

"What does it mean when Yuki appears in the capital?" But looking at the motionless Yuki, everyone was still a little confused.

And next,

A person appeared on Yuki's body, and slowly walked up to Yuki's back from the side that no one could see.

The man wore a bamboo hat on his head, a coarse linen white dress, and a pair of straw sandals on his feet.

He looked like a woodcutter in the wild mountains, but his burlap white clothes were too clean, and the bamboo hat on his head was too big and weird. Not only that, many vines on the bamboo hat came from above.

Spread inside and outside his body.

"There's someone on board the dragon!" Someone on the ship in the port shouted from a high place.

"Who is it?" Everyone below also looked over immediately.

"I don't know, is it really a human?" Everyone looked at the sudden appearance of Yuki and the "human" in surprise, wondering why he came.

However, the mountain man wearing a bamboo hat took a step forward, as if he was about to jump into the river.

From below the owl's kiss, the river suddenly stirred up waves again.

There is no wind everywhere.
To be continued...