Chapter 62 The Medicine Man (12)
(God's perspective)
"What is this? It's so dark..." Yun Qi squatted down and looked at the strange black object in front of him.
The black shadow that appeared many times, Yun Qishen originally thought it was some kind of undercover agent, but it turned out to be such a black thing.
The black things here can stick to other people's shadows. When Yun Qishen and Laia chased them out, they were able to find this strange thing thanks to Qianye's help.
"This thing is called shadow, or darkness. In short, it is a spell that tracks and transmits information." Laia explained at the side, "I have heard of this spell, and now I have seen it."
"Tracking and delivery..." Yun Qishen had a bad feeling. The things here existed when he found the notes before, and even more so when he discussed with Laia just now...
"No! You have to hurry up! Lai'a, go summon the demon generals and find all the medicine people in the entire continent!" Yun Qishen remembered what Xi Nong said about the note before, and they set a trap to make him think
Their target is Xinong, and the results are all directed at themselves.
The purpose of those guys was to obtain the method of resurrecting a pure-blooded person from Yun Qishen.
Laia thought about it carefully and understood why Yun Qishen was so anxious.
But there are already very few medicinal practitioners, and simply searching for them is not a quick way.
"But we can't bring them together, because once the news is released and they gather, there is a high possibility that those despicable guys will take advantage of us." Yun Qishen clenched his fists tightly, "This is a plundering war, we
If they get those medicine men, they can live. If they find them if they don't, a tragedy will only happen."
"Understood, Ben Long will make arrangements now."
Even if Laia left.
"Qianye, thank you for your help just now. How are you feeling?"
Yun Qishen turned to look at Qianye, who was also looking at Yun Qishen holding the golden Hai Ake that had returned to normal.
"Back to Demon Lord, I'm feeling much better now. Do you want to hand over this 'Shadow' to Demon General Tatum?"
"Leave it to him and let him pay attention."
"Okay." After Qianye understood it, he cast a spell to seal the strange black thing.
"Also." Yun Qishen dragged his chin with his hand, "I may have to go to Jingling Mountain, and I still have to leave some matters in Xinjiang to you first."
"Your Majesty understands."
Qianye saluted slightly, and then he suddenly thought of something.
"Demon Lord, there is something I forgot to tell you."
"What's wrong?"
"It seems that Demon General Sha Dou has developed something that the Demon Lord needs to go over and take a look at. It's best to remember to check it out after the Demon Lord is done with his work."
"Okay, I understand."
After talking to Qianye, Yun Qishen went to the dancer's studio to find the dancer.
"This is my house, and the smell of the medicine left in the painting is still there. I asked other people, but no one else had any particularly useful clues.
Ru Hua likes to eat alone at food stalls outside the city. He will go out almost every four or five days.
She hasn't gone out recently because of illness."
The dancing girl took Yun Qishen into the house where she was staying.
The room was very simple, with two beds, and it was not crowded. It was much better than the dormitory Yun Qishen had in high school.
At that time, if he had the environment here and could sleep well every day, he wouldn't have to smell the stinky socks of the person on the upper bunk every day.
"This is the place to enter the painting." The dancing girl motioned Yun Qishen to walk in the direction of the painting's bed.
Yun Qishen also looked at the dancer's bed with concern, and he discovered the thing he had given to the dancer here before, the eyes of the hard-working dancer...
It seems that she really loves her sister, back then...
The medicinal smell on the bed was not particularly unfamiliar to Yun Qishen, and some of the smells were indeed similar to those on Jiang Qing's body.
I should have followed the smell, but the smell stopped outside the house.
This made Yun Qishen unable to trace it.
"Did she behave abnormally before she disappeared?" Yun Qishen asked.
Wu Ji thought for a while, "She didn't have any abnormal behavior. If compared with usual times, she would take two pills during her illness.
Because she is the most taboo about taking medicines on weekdays, when she was sick, she would delay taking medicine for a long time."
"What kind of elixir is it?"
"It looks like the fragrant pill that dancers usually take, but after she took it, the smell around her was significantly weakened."
After Yun Qishen heard what Wu Ji said, he remembered the elixir that Mi Zixin had developed before.
"Then do you know the origin of the pill she took?"
"I don't know what I'm talking about here..." The dancer then thought of something and crouched down quickly.
Her move frightened Yun Qishen, "What happened?"
"Do not move!"
"..." Yun Qishen thought to himself that now that he is in this position, why do others speak so harshly, but he is quite obedient...
Yun Qishen remained motionless, and then he felt that the dancer seemed to be looking for something under the bed, and Yun Qishen looked down with concern.
It happened that the dancer stood up and raised her head, and the two of them bumped into each other.
One hit his head and one was hit in the nose.
Everyone has their own pain.
"Demon Lord, your nose is bleeding."
Wu Ji kindly reminded Yun Qi that when she touched her nose, it was really bleeding... The black blood really looked like ink no matter how you looked at it...
After Yun Qishen was treated for a while, he asked the dancing girl what she had just done.
The dancing girl also handed over a pill.
"I saw her panicked when she took the medicine for the first time and dropped one, but she couldn't find it. I just saw it just now. It probably rolled behind the foot of the bed."
Yun Qishen took the elixir and smelled it. The smell was very different from the one Mi Zixin showed him before.
But Yun Qishen seemed to have smelled the smell of this medicine somewhere before, and it felt inexplicably familiar.
He had smelled this smell in the Holy Magic Division. In this case, would anyone in the Holy Magic Division recognize this medicine...
"Okay, I understand, that's it. Excuse me."
Yun Qishen was ready to leave.
"It's because I'm bothering the Demon Lord."
The dancing girl also went out with Yun Qishen.
In the distance, a group of dancers were hiding and watching Yun Qishen secretly.
"Do you still remember that she went to the Demon King's Palace with a blanket?"
"Would the Demon Lord be interested in her?"
"How is this possible? Our Demon Lord has that one..."
The delicate voices of the dancers could never escape Yun Qishen's pointed ears.
"Sisters, I've finished watching the show, so don't talk nonsense here. In addition to what happened before, sisters, you'd better not spread the word about my dancing everywhere, okay?"
Yun Qishen still managed to catch the group of dancing girls.
If these dancers used to be happy to hear Yun Qishen call them sister, now that they know Yun Qishen's identity and hear him call them sister, they feel disgusted.
"I don't dare."
Chapter completed!