Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty Eighth Oh, Dare to Hit Xiaoman's Ideas(1/2)
"You can rest assured about this. The most powerful thing about the Corpse God Gu is that after it swallows the host's soul, it can not only completely control the host, but also retain the host's memory and mobile habits during your lifetime. You can talk by instinct without caring about anything."
Xuanyuan Chaolong Road.
Li Yunsheng tried curiously when he heard this, and then found that as long as he put away the bell, the seven people began to chat with each other as before, but these people had no Li Yunsheng's existence in their eyes.
Seeing this scene, he finally felt relieved, but then he suddenly felt a little scared.
If we follow the effect mentioned by Xuanyuan Luanlong, Sang Wuyin clearly wants to use this corpse god Gu to control Sang Xiaoman.
Because of this way of controlling others, there is no flaw in sight. I thought, if it weren't for being knocked out by myself by chance, the consequences would be unimaginable.
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The sight returned to the exit of Youyun Valley.
Ma Yu and Sang Hailou were about to leave, but suddenly heard a sound of horse hooves coming from the exit of the valley behind him.
Both of them were delighted when they heard the sound, and immediately turned back.
Not long after, they saw Qiyu walking out of the valley with a large box.
"You finally figured it out."
Ma Yu looked at Qiyu and sighed.
Qi Yu, led by Lu Sheng, turned over and dismounted.
"The riot of monsters in the valley has been delayed for some time, and our Yellow Crown Camp has also suffered heavy losses this time."
"Lu Sheng" said a little heavy.
Li Yunsheng's eyes had already given orders to the corpse god Gu in their bodies, allowing Lu Sheng and Qi Yu to deal with the interrogation from outside the valley by themselves, as long as he did not reveal his identity.
"It's just some low-level cultivators. What's the pity? What we want is not damaged, right?"
Sang Hailou said arrogantly.
"The things are naturally intact."
Lu Sheng said with a hint of anger.
"Then hand over the soul-locking bell as soon as possible."
Sang Hailou reached out to Lu Sheng directly.
"I won't give this soul-locking bell before I see your father!"
Seeing that Sang Hailou came directly to ask for a bell, Li Yunsheng naturally couldn't give it to him, so he directly controlled Lu Sheng with his soul and snorted coldly.
"you!……"
"Hailou!"
A small Qiyu dared to talk to him like this. Sang Hailou's face changed immediately, trying to teach the other party a lesson. But he was about to speak, but he was stopped by Ma Yu beside him.
"Brother Lu is right. The soul-locking bell can only be handed over to Wuyin, which is also our original agreement."
Sang Hailou smiled at Lu Sheng apologetically, and then continued:
"Since that's the case, please come home with me. Everyone is lucky to be in trouble along the way. We have prepared wine and food to welcome you."
Seeing this, Sang Hailou couldn't get angry anymore, but just glared at "Lu Sheng" fiercely, and then whispered:
"When I saw my house, how can I deal with you!"
Li Yunsheng, who was behind the team, heard this and snorted coldly:
"Haha, you all hit Xiaoman. I still want to cause trouble for you. I didn't expect you to come to the door by yourself, and it was just right."
With "Lu Sheng" and Qi Yu as a cover, and Li Yunsheng used his face to hide his identity as Sang Xiaoman, he directly turned into the appearance of an ordinary Yuwei, so he was ignored by Sang Hailou and the others.
After successfully passing the test, Li Yunsheng and Zhang Lian'er blinked each other tacitly, and then, with the identity of the Yuwei Guard of the Yellow Bird Camp, successfully entered Sang Wuyin's mansion without any danger.
...
Sang Family in Yanzhou.
Sang Xiaoman and Zhairong had been guarding the door of the Sang family's main room for a whole day and night.
The head of the Sang family is naturally Sang Xiaoman's father, Sang Bulun.
Ten years ago, his battle with Yan Jun still suffered from hidden illness. It happened several times in the past ten years, and this time it almost died.
Just yesterday, Sang Bulun, who was already able to go out for a walk, suddenly had a hidden disease relapse.
His relapse was even more serious than before, and he lost consciousness.
All the doctors in the tribe's group were called by Sang Xiaoman. The group of people had been diagnosed and treated for a day and a night without stepping out of the room.
"Old Zhai, do you think my father can survive this time?"
Sang Xiaoman, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly turned around and looked at Zhai Rong beside him.
Zhairong didn't speak for a long time after hearing this.
After a moment of silence, he turned to look at Sang Xiaoman, and then sighed in his slightly hoarse voice:
"Miss, you have to be mentally prepared."
Sang Xiaoman took a deep breath when he heard this, then covered his face with both hands, shook his shoulders a few times, and then slowly let go of his hands. The beautiful eyes were already a little red and swollen at this time.
"Ten years ago, I should have stopped your father."
Zhairong's face was full of shame.
Ten years ago he mentioned referring to the fact that Sang Bulun blocked Yan Jun for Qiu Shui.
No one knew the specific situation of the battle, but the result was obviously that Sang Bu Lun was defeated.
"You and I can't stop what Dad wants to do. Don't blame yourself."
Sang Xiaoman said.
And at this moment, the door beside the two men opened with a "creaking" sound.
A tired-faced doctor walked out of the door.
"Zhairong, Miss, come in."
He said with a heavy tone.
"Doctor Xu Sheng, is my father awake?"
Sang Xiaoman asked anxiously as he got up.
"I woke up because I woke up, but... the situation is not very good."
The doctor Xu Sheng frowned.
Hearing this, Sang Xiaoman's heart suddenly became cold.
The Xu Shengyi standing in front of him is famous for his medical skills even in the ten states. Even he doesn’t say it well, that’s really bad.
"I used a stick of Juyuanxiang to temporarily stabilize the ghost energy in his body, but this was just drinking poison to quench thirst. Once the fragrance was destroyed, the ghost energy in his body would be more violent. Even if I light another stick of Juyuanxiang, it would be useless. Your father's body has been tortured by that ghost energy over the years."
The doctor Xu Sheng said as he walked.
"Is there really no other way?"
Sang Xiaoman begged.
"Talk to your dad."
Xu Shengyi shook his head helplessly, and after saying that, he patted Sang Xiaoman on the shoulder, and then stopped.
While talking, the three of them had already arrived at the edge of Sang Bulun's bed.
"Brother Xu, you guys go out. I will say a few words to Xiaoman and Zhai."
Sang Bulun halfway rested on the bed, and looked at Doctor Xu with weak breath.
Xu Shengyi nodded and called out the doctors and several servants beside the sickbed.
"Xiaoman, I'm leaving."
Sang Bulan glanced at the closed door, then looked at Sang Xiaoman with a smile.
As soon as he opened his mouth, Sang Xiaoman finally couldn't help it and lay on Sang Bulun's body.
In recent years, Sang Xiaoman, who has slowly taken over the affairs of the Sang family, has rarely shown such a fragile side.
"Stop crying, stop crying, this day will come sooner or later."
Sang Bulun gently stroked Sang Xiaoman's head.
His personality has always been violent, but he is extremely gentle to his little daughter.
"Dad, we can't give up, I will definitely find a way to cure you."
Sang Xiaoman wiped the tears on his face and looked at Sang Bulun firmly.
"No one knows my body better than me, don't waste time."
Sang Bulu shook his head randomly.
To be continued...