Chapter 624

"No, all the doctors can't find out the results."

"What about the performance?"

"General performance? You asked me to think about how to express it. I guessed that you would ask this after you knew about it, so I went to see him secretly when I came back."

LAN ling'er tilted his head and thought for a moment, pecked his wings with his mouth, and spoke for a long time: "well... His face is very white, he is very thin, and he doesn't have any breath. It seems that he doesn't wake up once a day. He is so haggard that he doesn't have a human shape. The Yintang is black, and there is a bad sign."

"What about his specific symptoms, such as eating and vomiting..."

"Yes, yes, yes."

LAN ling'er hurriedly said, "when I went, it was good to hear the people who served him say that he seemed to be unable to eat anything. He could only drink water like things. As soon as he ate the others, he vomited. There was blood vomiting imagination. The blood vomited was very red, but piece by piece."

Then, LAN ling'er blinked and blinked at Duanmu yawang: "master, I'm finished. Did I observe very carefully?"

"Yes, you observed very carefully and did a good job."

Duanmu yawang touched its wings. Seeing Duanmu yawang frowning, the little white deer couldn't help asking, "master, can you feel a little music in your heart?"

"No." after all, she didn't personally feel the pulse for Bai Xici, and she didn't see his situation with her own eyes. She really couldn't tell anything by LAN linger's oral description.

The vomit blood is red. Generally speaking, the possibility of poisoning is relatively small. After all, the disease is so obvious. If the poison attacks the heart, the blood is unlikely to be red.

It's just, what's the matter with blood clots? And the body suddenly becomes worse. If it is not poisoning, what is it?

"Well, what should I do?" the little white deer bit his little finger and said cautiously, "is this to ask you to go back, but now there are a lot of things on your side and you can't go away at all."

Yes, Duanmu yawang also knows that she can't leave.

If she left, huofei little white deer would certainly follow. Gong yulanzhi and Sanskrit Sutra are even more unlikely to stay here. Then, things here are equivalent to falling behind.

It is not a good plan to take care of one thing and lose the other.

However, both sides are vital events. Whether she goes back or not, the outcome can not be the most satisfactory.

Suddenly, Gong yulanzhi, who had been quiet, suddenly said three words: "what a coincidence."

"Huh? What?" Gong yulanzhi said inexplicably. Duanmu yawang couldn't react at all.

After listening to the Sutra, I didn't know what I thought, and my drooping eyelids trembled, "yes, yes, it seems that it really came as if it was too coincidental."

"Coincidence?"

Duanmu yawang didn't respond for a moment. He murmured these two words. After half a ring, his eyebrow beat: "you mean Bai Xici's disease is too coincidental with what happened here, right?"

"Yes."

The Brahma Sutra nodded: "it always feels like someone is trying to force you to go back to the Liuhuo empire!"

Duanmu yawang thought about what he had done recently and frowned: "don't those people want my investigation to fail? Or don't they want me to study those coffins now?"

"Maybe it's all possible."

The Vatican Sutra guessed: "linger should have gone back a few days ago. The other party started so quickly and clearly knows that you have a way to get in touch with the Liuhuo empire. It is estimated that you know very well."

"But not many people know me."

Duanmu yawang stood up and said, "all the people I know are here. Even Bai Xici doesn't know me."

"What about us?" the Sanskrit Scripture said: "will no one know that you are Duanmu yawang and find out something about you?"

Duanmu yawang listened and suddenly thought of the ghost city.

Ghost city has made a deal with her. It is estimated that it is not difficult to check her

"It happened after you came here. Obviously, it has something to do with things here." Gong Yulan said quietly, "maybe what you showed from the beginning is frightening, otherwise it won't be. Someone can't wait to warn you when you came here for such a short time."

"You mean, maybe there are people who gouge out the spirit among the people I know?"

Gong Yulan nodded.

"The people who gouge out the spirit have some different breath. If there are really their people, Fei Fei should be able to feel it."

"Who told you that there must be such a breath on the side of gouging out the spirit?" Gong Yulan glanced at her. "After swallowing the border, you should understand that the other party estimated that he had practiced many taboo spells, and as far as I know, there are several kinds of taboo spells that can cover up his breath. It's impossible to feel it by feeling alone."

Duanmu yawang didn't expect that things would become so complicated and frowned badly.

Magic, those who can practice magic are beyond the ordinary level!

If Gong Yulan didn't stop them around, maybe someone could kill her by casually moving a finger!

"It's no use worrying about these now."

Gong Yulan just sat aside, reached out and touched her forehead. He said faintly, "what you have to do now is to be wary of everyone you know here. Moreover, for your safety, Fei Fei must be by your side when I am not with you."

"OK, I see."

Duanmu yawang nodded obediently, but her heart was still very chaotic. She hugged his neck behind Gong Yulan and said in a stuffy voice: "but Bai Xici is my friend. What should I do..."

Duanmu yawang's action is a bit like being spoiled. The other three people in the room can't help but don't open their eyes.

Even LAN linger covered his eyes with his wings.

Her soft voice sounded in her ear. Gong Yulan sighed and glanced at the others. The others jumped up together with LAN linger.

He didn't have to open his mouth. He realized it immediately and slipped away together.

When the door closed, Gong Yulan reached out and grabbed her wrist around his neck. With a gentle pull, she sat on his lap.

Ambiguous posture.

The ironing temperature below the hip made Duanmu yawang feel the same as being ironed. Subconsciously, he wanted to play. Gong Yulan held her waist tightly with his arms, "don't move, let me hug."

Duanmu yawang stopped.

Gongyulan just hugged her and leaned against her broad chest, let her comfortably lean against him, stroked her hair and whispered, "don't worry, you can think of it."

"Huh?"

His chest was too comfortable. His voice was gentle and low. Duanmuya looked and leaned against it. He felt sleepy. He was stunned by his speech and smiled: "that's right."