V2.Chapter 374

He walked out of the big pit step by step, his body swayed a little, his robe was broken into strips of cloth, and hung miserably on his thin body. As for his face, it was already dusty and hard to see. original appearance.

Even so, Yu Wan recognized him at a glance: "Yan Jiuchao!"

Everyone was shocked, this, this is Yan Jiuchao?

The clothes are already ragged, but this is indeed Yan Jiuchao's, but...isn't Yan Jiuchao's breath gone? There is only the king's breath left in the pit...

Everyone couldn't believe it, and they didn't think it was Yu Wan's mistake, because the other party raised his eyes and glanced at them, and those eyes were Yan Jiuchao who didn't run away.

"Ah..." Qingyan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was stuck.

"Yan Jiuchao!" Yu Wan handed Little Treasure to A Wei and walked towards Yan Jiuchao.

"Awan!" Qingyan wanted to stop her subconsciously, but he faintly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say why for a while.

Qingyan naturally couldn't stop.

Yu Wan crossed the ruins and came to Yan Jiuchao.

Yan Jiuchao had completely come out of the pit, and was standing on the edge of the pond, looking around slowly.

"Yan Jiuchao." Yu Wan stretched out her hand.

Yan Jiuchao stared blankly at the plain hand that was reaching out to him, his expression paused, and he did not hold it immediately.

"What's wrong with you?" Yu Wan asked.

Yan Jiuchao looked at her hand and then at her face.

Yu Wan raised her hand to touch Yan Jiuchao's forehead, but Yan Jiuchao's eyes went black and he fell down.

Ying Shisan jumped over and took his young master into his arms.

Qingyan and the others also hurriedly surrounded them.

Yan Jiuchao's eyes were tightly closed, and the veins on his forehead jumped, as if he was holding back something.

Now everyone noticed that something was wrong, and Yan Jiuchao was exuding an unusual aura.

Yu Wan took Yan Jiuchao's pulse: "His pulse is so strange... Where's Old Cuitou?"

Shura flew away in a swish, and after a while, he brought the old Cuitou over in a swish.

Old Cui was dizzy after landing on his head and feet: "My old life, sooner or later, will bring disaster to you all!"

Ying Liu dragged him over: "It's a big deal, I'll give you my life! The young master is injured, you quickly show him!"

Ying Thirteen glanced at Ying Six, her eyes cold.

Ying Liu felt Ying Thirteen's displeasure and touched his nose angrily. Why are you looking at him like this? Did he say something wrong?

Old Cui Tou asked Ying Shisan to put Yan Jiu Chaoping on the grass beside him.

Xiaobao twisted his little ass, got down from Awei's arms, walked to his mother's side, took his mother's fingers, opened his black eyes, and looked at Grandpa Cui without blinking. Heal daddy.

Old Cui Tou took Yan Jiuchao's pulse, frowned, and took another pulse.

"How's it going?" Yu Wan asked.

Qingyan said anxiously: "Yeah, how is Jiu Chao? Are you seriously injured?"

Old Cuitou didn't answer the two of them immediately, but looked at the ten-meter pit on the side and said, "Did he just climb up from there?"

The two nodded in unison.

Old Cui Tou stroked his beard and said, "With such a heavy ruin on top of him, it stands to reason that he should die."

Everyone's heart slammed into their throats.

"But I see that he is very energetic!"

Everyone was startled.

"The complexion is also very ruddy!" Old Cui Tou wiped Yan Jiuchao's face with a cotton cloth.

Everyone took a closer look, uh... Isn't it very rosy?

What the hell is going on here? The person who was supposed to be crushed to death didn't die, but it looked as if he had received a major supplement...

Old Cui Tou sighed: "If I guessed correctly, the reason why he fainted is because—"

Before he finished speaking, Adou came over curiously and poked his finger on Yan Jiuchao's small chest, but unexpectedly, Yan Jiuchao woke up at this moment. He looked at the big cake face in front of him, and then looked again The fingers poking at him instinctively waved his sleeves.

Adou was shot.

Everyone: "..."

Everyone's eyes fell on Yan Jiuchao who slapped Adou easily.

Is this still the little sick seedling with infinite power?

How can you beat a ghost master with one hand?

"Just now... Did you feel a very familiar aura?" Ying Liu asked in a low voice.

Shadow Thirteen frowned.

Of course I felt it.

It is the breath of the ghost king.

Just before the young master came out, they faintly sensed the ghost king's breath, but there was no young master. At that time, everyone thought that the young master had unfortunately died, and only the ghost king was still lingering.

But judging from the situation in front of them, the ghost king's breath they sensed from under the ruins was probably that of the young master.

Why does the young master have the breath of a ghost king... and the power of a ghost king?

Old Cui Tou had the Ghost King shovel out, and gave the Ghost King a pulse, and then he nodded without surprise: "It really is."

"What's it like?" Yu Wan asked, reaching out to probe the ghost king's nose, "He still snorts, he's not dead."

Old Cuitou sighed: "He is indeed not dead, but he is no longer the ghost king."

To be precise, it is not the powerful ghost king from before. He was bitten by Xiaobao, and his muscles were reversed, and he was backlashed. He originally planned to absorb Yan Jiuchao's blood, but Yan Jiuchao sucked back his skills.

The ghost king's skill is too deep, covering up the original breath of Yan Jiuchao, which is why they initially thought that Yan Jiuchao was dead.

"Is there anything wrong with Yan Jiuchao?" Yu Wan's eyes fell on the blue veins on Yan Jiuchao's forehead.

Old Cui Tou shook his head: "If an ordinary person had absorbed the power of the Ghost King for so many years and died early, but this kid has been poisoned since he was a child, and his muscles and veins have already changed. I don't know if there will be…”

In the middle of the old Cui Tou's words, he was interrupted by Qiu Wuya, who led a group of clan elders and guards to the rescue.

Qiu Wuya pointed his finger away: "It's them! They colluded with the madam, trespassed in the palace, injured the king, and tried to blow up the place! They are unforgivable!"

All the experts from the ghost clan came, and the weapons to deal with Shura were also lined up. More importantly, Adou, who was slapped by Yan Jiuchao with a slap in the face, also made the group hold their knives.

"If you don't hold your hand, I will kill him!" Qiu Wuya said sharply.

He knew that this group of people had love and righteousness, that Adou betrayed the ghost clan for them, and they would never ignore Adou's life and death.

Of course, although he was a high priest, he couldn't really stab Adou without the consent of the clan elders.

The clan elders scrutinized the entire group of people present.

Just when they were about to see the ghost king lying next to the old man, the old man suddenly turned his body to block him, knelt down to the side of Yan Jiuchao, and said reverently, "I'll be late for the rescue, please forgive me. crime!"

Everyone was shocked, Yu Wan's brows twitched, and Qing Yan's complexion changed. Needless to say, Ying Six and Ying Thirteen, their brains were frozen.

"king!"

Qingyan also knelt down.

Immediately after, Awei and Yuehook.

Several people devoutly performed the ghost clan gift, Yu Wan looked confused, what kind of fairy operation? This is not the case with stealing a beam and changing a pillar. You are referring to a deer as a horse. Do your people know that you are so skinny?

The clan elders were stunned.

Qiu Wuya has seen Yan Jiuchao, where is their king? It was clearly the young man who came to rob the prisoner together!

"He's not a king!" Qiu Wuya shouted loudly.

The old man scolded: "Qiu Wuya, don't you even know the king?"

Qiu Wuya stared, he has seen shameless, never seen such shameless, do you have no idea who this person is? How could he be embarrassed to fool him into being the king in front of so many people?

An old clan frowned: "The king's appearance..."

The old man said without changing his face: "After Wang practiced martial arts in the forbidden area, his appearance has changed, and he has not shown his true face for many years. It was Master Qiu who healed the king's face and made the king younger and more handsome than before. It's all due to Junior Brother Qiu."

The fact that Qiu Wuya offered medicine for the ghost king was not a secret in the clan. The whole clan knew that he was healing the king's appearance, and he had achieved quite good results. Otherwise, he would not have been promoted to priest.

Of course, this face is so handsome that it's a bit outrageous, and their Wang Xiao is actually a bit ugly!

The clan elders were suspicious for a moment, but Yan Jiuchao exuded the power and aura of a ghost king, and he couldn't help but believe it.

Qiu Wuya was furious: "Clan elder! Don't believe him! He and this woman are in the same group!"

The old man shook his head and sighed: "Junior Brother Qiu, I don't like to hear what you say. I was ordered by the king to bring my wife back to the clan, and now I have brought my wife back, and I have come to return to the king, how can you slander it? Am I colluding with people?"

"Ah!" Qiu Wuya was about to die of anger!

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