V2.Chapter 498

Yu Wan and Yan Jiuchao quietly left the witch harem and sneaked into the witch king's palace through the side door.

There is a smell of medicine that seems to exist in the palace of the witch king. The servants in the palace are not qualified to spend medicine at will, and you don't need to guess who the master who is sick is.

Following the smell of the medicine, the two found the Witch King's bedroom with almost no effort.

The witch queen had already left with Dawa and Zhou Jin. There were many masters lurking around the dormitory, and Yan Jiuchao avoided them one by one.

The door of the bedroom was left open, Yu Wan stuck her head in and took a look, only to see that there was no one inside. She was about to open the door and walked in, when Yan Jiuchao grabbed her wrist.

Yan Jiuchao gave her a look.

Yu Wan understood, and with a tacit understanding, she retracted her hand and retreated behind Yan Jiuchao.

Yan Jiu tapped his fingertips, and an icy internal force shot out, through the hollowed-out wooden curtain, and hit the maid's sleeping hole.

The maid's eyes went black and she fell to the ground.

Yan Jiuchao then walked in with Yu Wan.

The sleeping hall was empty, there were no extra servants, nor too many furnishings. There were only a few tall pillars and a few long tables with lampstands, all carved with ancient totems, in the dark and mysterious light and shadow. , people can not help but awe.

The floor and roof beams of the bedroom are all made of golden nanmu, which has been immortal for thousands of years.

Yu Wan unconsciously eased her steps.

"Is the Witch King behind?" She took Yan Jiuchao's hand and stopped in front of the hollowed-out wooden curtain.

Yan Jiuchao glanced at the curtain, did not speak, but waved his sleeves wide, and the wooden curtain in front of him fell, revealing the maid who fainted on the ground, and the witch king who was sick on the dragon couch.

Yu Wan was stunned by the sight in front of her, but naturally she was not surprised by the fainted maid.

The dragon couch is large, but it is extremely bad. The top of the four bedposts have iron chains falling, and they are firmly locked on the hands and feet of a weak man.

The man had silver hair, pale complexion, sunken eyes, and withered, and his hands exposed outside the quilt were as thin as skeletons.

However, this is not the most surprising thing. What is even more surprising is that his face, neck and even his hands are covered with terrible sores. He seems to be asleep and does not speak. However, Yu Wan Just looking at it like this, you can feel the pain he is suffering all the time.

Yu Wan squeezed her fingers.

Yan Jiuchao regretted letting her see the scene in front of her, knowing that the Witch King had become this virtuous, and he wouldn't say anything to tear the curtain down.

Yan Jiuchao was about to hang up the curtain, this time, Yu Wan pulled his wrist.

"No need." Yu Wan said, she took a deep breath, slipped her throat, and said, "I'm a doctor, I'm fine."

I don't know if this is to convince Yan Jiuchao or to convince himself.

Yan Jiuchao still waved his sleeves and hung up the curtain.

Yu Wan couldn't take it anymore, turned her back, grabbed Yan Jiuchao's wrist, and whispered, "Is this the Witch King? Did Zhou Jin see him like this?"

Since the witch queen brought Zhou Jin over, she probably saw it. Yan Jiuchao didn't say it clearly, but her eyes already gave Yu Wan the answer.

Yu Wan covered her heart: "How did he become like this?"

"Backlash." Yan Jiuchao glanced at the wooden curtain and said.

"What backlash?" Yu Wan was puzzled.

"Wu Li's backlash." Yan Jiuchao said.

Yu Wan pondered for a moment, and asked vaguely, "What did he do to be attacked by Wu Li?"

Yan Jiuchao stared and said, "That's what he has to ask himself."

The higher the realm of the wizard, the more magic power that can be exerted. The more magic power that can be exerted, the greater the backlash suffered. This is why the body and bones of the wizards are weaker than ordinary people.

In order to avoid physical weakness, some black wizards will extradite the backlash to others, but white wizards will not be so crazy.

Of course, not all backlashes will be so serious, most backlashes are extremely mild, and they can recover in three or two days if they are weak. Seeing the appearance of the Witch King, he must have done something very unbelievable.

"What's going against the sky?" Yu Wan frowned, "What kind of going against the sky? Could it be..."

Yan Jiuchao nodded: "Zhou Jin."

Yu Wan was dumbfounded.

It was Zhou Jin, the Witch King became like this because Zhou Jin...

Why?

"Do you still remember who Zhou Jin's mother is?" Yan Jiuchao saw her confusion.

Yu Wan murmured, "It's a saint."

Yan Jiuchao looked at the front yard: "Did you see those purple flowers in the yard?"

Yu Wan hummed: "See? What kind of flowers are those?"

Yan Jiuchao said, "It's the holy celestial orchid, a flower that can only bloom where the holy king is buried."

"Holy...where is the holy king buried?" Yu Wan gasped, "There is a holy king buried in the ground of the courtyard? That holy king...couldn't be Zhou Jin's mother?"

Although the tone of the question was on the lips, he already had the answer in his heart. Besides Zhou Jin's mother, would there be a second saint buried here?

I don't know if it was buried by the Witch King or the Witch Queen.

If it is a witch, then this woman's mind is too terrifying.

Not only did the Witch King suffer from the pain of losing his lover, but he also faced the corpse of his beloved day and night, but he couldn't take a step into the bedroom.

A chill ran down Yu Wan's back, and in addition to the chill, an uncontrollable surprise appeared: "I thought Zhou Jin's mother was just a saint of the saints, but I didn't expect it to be a saint."

This child not only has a father who is a witch king, but also a mother who is a holy king...

Yan Jiuchao said: "The blood of the saints and the witches cannot be merged, otherwise, the Sikong family would not have married so many saintess without continuing the bloodlines of the two tribes, and their crystals have all suffered huge losses. Backlash."

Yu Wan nodded, and then shook her head strangely after a while: "But didn't my grandma survive well? My grandma is also a descendant of the saints and witches."

Yan Jiuchao looked at the dark corner of the dormitory: "That's someone who suffered the backlash for her."

Yu Wan was shocked, Saint Lady Lanyi!

She just said, Holy Lady Lanyi is so skilled in medicine, how could she not be able to heal her own injuries? It turned out that it was not that the injury could not be cured, but that it was impossible to resist the backlash caused by the blood.

It was only when Yan Jiuchao arrived at the Wu clan that he gradually guessed the truth.

Saintess Lanyi should have known about this incident unintentionally, so she chose to fly away, and found a way to transfer the backlash to herself, resulting in her premature death.

After all, Saintess Lanyi is only a saint, not a holy king, and Sikong Ye is only a descendant of the witch clan, not a witch king, not even a wizard.

This is the case. The bloodline of the two of them has suffered such a terrible backlash. It is conceivable what will happen to the descendants of the Holy King and the Witch King.

Zhou Jin's life was impossible to save from the beginning.

The holy king buried his bones and planted life for Zhou Jin.

The sorcerer king used all his sorcery power to guard Zhou Jin's vitality.

No one forced them, they were voluntary, for the sake of this child who loved each other deeply, the holy king buried his bones and never returned to his hometown, the witch king was trapped, and could never get out of the witch queen's cage.

Yu Wan's mood became complicated: "The Witch Queen...you know?"

"Of course I know." Yan Jiuchao said.

How infatuated the Witch King is with the Holy King and Zhou Jin, and how heartless he is towards her, he would rather not take his own life, use up all his witch power, suffer day and night, and become inhuman, ghost or ghost, and he must guard it. Zhou Jin's vitality.

Can the witch queen not hate it?

Didn't the Witch King want to protect Zhou Jin? She wants to destroy Zhou Jin, she wants to slow down the Witch King's heart, so that the Witch King can't live in pain, so that the underground holy king can't rest in peace!

Yu Wan had lived two lifetimes, and for the first time she was so shocked by a woman's ruthlessness and scheming.

Thinking of something, Yu Wan's face changed: "Zhou Jin is so smart, he saw the appearance of the Witch King, he should... guess that the Witch King became like this for him, right? He will definitely not feel good... If the witch queen threatens him with this, will he…”

"How is it? Have you considered it? As long as your witch power is gone, that person's suffering will end." In the imperial garden, the witch queen said persuasively.

"Really... will it end?" Zhou Jin said.

The witch queen smiled, and her fingernails painted with black cardamom gently rubbed his fair and thin face: "Of course, I promise you, he will get better, how about it? Are you willing to give me Wu Li? "

Zhou Jin paused, raised his eyes, and looked into her eyes firmly: "Okay, I'll give it to you."

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