Traveling through the Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 218 Is he dead?

At this moment, the ice silkworm was like a madman, devouring the toxins in Yan Wuque's body madly. Its speed became faster and faster, and its body also expanded as well, as if it was about to emerge as a butterfly from its cocoon.

Yan Wuque gritted his teeth, his consciousness gradually blurred. Yun Yuxi held Yan Wuque's hand tightly, but was surprised to find that his palm was gradually losing temperature and becoming cold.

Yun Yuxi was extremely anxious and shouted Yan Wuque's name at the top of her lungs, trying hard to wake him up, fearing that he had fallen into a deep sleep.

"Girl, the situation is not good! This ice silkworm seems to be shrinking, but the poison is spreading at an even faster rate!" Xilaile shouted in panic.

Yun Yuxi didn't care about her grief and hurriedly got up to check. Her face turned as pale as paper in an instant.

She tried to remove the ice silkworm from Yan Wuque's body, but the ice silkworm bit Yan Wuque's ankle tightly and she couldn't get it to let go no matter how hard she tried.

In extreme panic, Yun Yuxi hurriedly used acupuncture, hoping to stop the poison from spreading further upwards.

She knew very well that if the poison spread to his internal organs, Yan Wuque would die.

"Old man. Come and help me. Use this knife to cut that piece of skin and remove the ice silkworm," Yun Yuxi calmed down and gave the order. She remembered what the white-bearded old man said in her dream, that the poison in the ice silkworm itself had not been completely eliminated.

Xilaile knew that time was money, and he raised his knife and the ice silkworm rolled off Yan Wuxia's body. The ice silkworm seemed to have lost all its strength, and quickly shrank, and finally turned back to its plump white appearance and fell into a deep sleep.

Yun Yuxi carefully picked up the ice silkworm, put it into the cold jade box, threw it into the space, and told the baby to take good care of it.

Yan Wuxia had fallen into a coma at this time, but although the silver needles that Yun Yuxi had placed before had played a certain role, they could not prevent the poison from continuing to spread slowly.

When the old man from Tianshan came to the woods, he was immediately stopped by the secret guards. No matter how the old man from Tianshan explained and pleaded, the secret guards refused to let him go any further.

In desperation, the old man from Tianshan waved his hand, and a stream of poisonous gas quietly drifted towards the secret guards. The secret guards sensed the danger and whispered:

"It's poisonous!" They covered their mouths and noses and tried to avoid it. However, it was too late. They fell to the ground one after another and fell asleep before they could react.

"What's wrong with you little kids? Do I look like a charlatan? Why don't you believe me? If I don't go, that kid will definitely die," the old man from Tianshan muttered to himself.

Then he turned over, rode the donkey and galloped away.

Jing Zichu and Lingyi, who were guarding the door, had solemn expressions on their faces and dared not breathe, for fear of disturbing Yun Yuxi's concentration.

At this time, a small donkey came quickly, dragging the old man who was stealing snacks on the street.

Jing Zichu and Lingyi knew in their hearts that this old man who suddenly appeared was probably not simple.

Not only was he able to pass through the woods with ease, he was also able to cleverly circumvent the secret guards. Such skills should not be underestimated, and he might even be better than them.

"Hi, young man. We meet again!" The old man from Tianshan seemed to be very familiar with Lingyi and greeted him warmly.

Lingyi knew very well that if he angered the old man at this moment, it would inevitably affect the rescue work going on in the house, and the consequences would be disastrous.

Therefore, despite being extremely dissatisfied, one can only endure it temporarily.

Inside the room, Xilaile and Yun Yuxi were giving acupuncture to Yan Wuque in perfect harmony, but the poison was still spreading, and although the speed was slow, it could not be stopped.

The old man outside the house got straight to the point: "Don't waste any more time, the two of you. Otherwise, the kid in the house will definitely die."

Jing Zichu and Ling Yi were furious and started to rebuke the old man. However, no matter how they protested, the old man insisted that Yan Wuque in the house would definitely die.

After the two looked at each other, they no longer hesitated and attacked the old man at the same time. In an instant, the three of them were involved in a fierce battle.

Several people outside the house were fighting fiercely. Suddenly, the old man from Tianshan shouted loudly, "Girl, I am the old man in your dream." This voice was filled with internal force.

Yun Yuxi, who was concentrating on acupuncture, was startled by the shout. Her hand then trembled, and the silver needle deviated from the intended position.

Yan Wuque, who was in a coma, suddenly woke up and spurted out a mouthful of black blood. Then the poison spread rapidly and soon his entire body was covered with blue-black color.

Yun Yuxi's tears were like pearls, she threw herself on Yan Wuque and cried loudly.

Xilaile walked out of the room silently, saw the three people fighting, and shouted at them harshly.

"Are you satisfied now? The shout just now distracted the princess, and your prince is gone."

Several people stood there in disbelief, and Lingyi even slapped the stunned Tianshan old man on the chest with a fierce palm.

This palm, with all the strength, made the old man from Tianshan retreat several steps before he could stand still.

Then he quickly rushed into the room.

Yun Yuxi threw herself into Yan Wuque's arms, her eyes were empty and lifeless, and she looked like a walking corpse, shouting:

"Yan Wuque. You bastard, you just left me like that. I haven't given birth to any children for you, and we haven't even consummated our marriage..." Then the old man from Tianshan pressed Yun Yuxi's acupoints.

At this time, the room was surrounded by guards.

Jing Zichu, the leader, found it hard to believe that Yan Wuque had left. With red eyes, he asked, "Who are you? What is your purpose in coming here? You knocked out my sister-in-law. What do you want to do?"

The old man from Tianshan pointed at Yuelan and said, "Come here, girl. This girl is exhausted and has fainted. Take her downstairs to rest. Don't let her get upset again."

The old man from Tianshan had a gloomy face and said in a serious tone: "Boy, if you don't want your eldest brother to die, shut up! Take your men to guard outside immediately. No one is allowed to approach here within three days!" His voice revealed an unquestionable majesty that no one dared to disobey.

When Jing Zichu heard this, he was filled with despair and pain. He bit his lips tightly, trying not to cry, but tears still flowed uncontrollably. He could not accept the reality of losing his brother, and his heart was filled with helplessness and sadness.

"My elder brother... can he really be saved?" Jing Zichu finally couldn't help himself and cried with his head in his hands. His cry was filled with deep concern and reluctance for his brother. The people around him knelt on the ground, their eyes full of sorrow and grief.

"Please, old immortal, save our prince!" Everyone shouted in unison, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and their foreheads hit the ground with a bang, expressing their pleading to the old man of Tianshan. They knew very well how powerful the old man of Tianshan was, and hoped that he could use his magical medical skills to save the prince's life.

Lingyi was so excited that his eyes were filled with tears. He desperately hugged the old man's legs and cried, "Old Immortal, please be magnanimous and don't bother with a small follower like me! As long as you can save our prince, I am willing to serve you like a cow or a horse and serve you for the rest of my life!"

His voice was full of pleading and sincerity, as if he placed all his hopes on the old man from Tianshan.

Who could have thought that a tall and strong man would lose his composure like this, hugging the old man's legs and begging like a throwing tantrum.

The old man from Tianshan looked at Lingyi with disdain and said impatiently: "Why don't you get out of here! If you keep chattering here and wasting time, even if the Golden Immortal comes, that guy will definitely die!" After saying that, he kicked Lingyi away with force, a trace of worry flashing in his eyes.

Upon hearing this, everyone stood up and quickly left the room. They stood silently outside the door, feeling heavy and anxious.

Everyone prayed silently in their hearts, asking God to protect their prince and keep him safe.