ZHANG SAN'S

Illusion Poison

"Wantas how do I resuscitate his healer?" Zhou Ruyue asked continuously.

"Pray only may his soul be strong" said the healer and left the three of them.

"So you know him Junior. Ah, I think I know he's the one you tell me about a lot. I'm not going to forbid him to meet you earlier, I'm sorry junior" he said regretfully.

"It's okay. It's all been happening. How about senior. Where are we taking him.?" Ask him confused.

"We'll just move him to my family. I happen to have a cousin whose house is not far from here"

"We have permission from the healer first senior. So that nothing complicates things later" he bargained.

Somewhere else. At night, in an uninhabited valley a woman sits leaning against a large tree just accompanied by a bonfire that sometimes dances in the wind.

"Why is my heart worried when I look him in the eye. And when she said the words I'm your husband. It felt my heart shake. It's not like I've never been in contact with a man. How she is" aaaaaaaaaakh she yells while holding her head. "Sickness.." Some sticks of incense missed him still in that state. Up to half a stick of incense again just subsided his pain.

"I have to find out the truth, sometimes it feels awkward. I never remember the deaths of my parents. There should be a memory of them during life" he murmured. Then readied himself to return to the black wind sect.

On a different side. Zhang San has moved. They asked the benevolent sword sect members for help to lift her up.

"I'll be back together with the others first. And will report what happened"

"It's senior. Please tell my teacher. That I would return if he was cured" Zhou Ruyue said then she waved her hand. Then he went into the room to look at Zhang San's condition.

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"Uncle Oyang," Zhang San called Han Oyang but there was no answer. "Actually where am I, why is this place so foggy."

Sreeeeeeee. The sound of the sword pointed at his neck. But intuition saved him. He's down. Then roll back. "Who attacked me" he shouted. "Come out if you dare"

"The aura of the sword" he muttered. But nothing happened. "What's wrong, did I lose my power?" His mind is not calm now. "I can only rely on my Physique. Consider it again exercise" he said seriously.

Then another slash from behind. This time about her. Aaaaaaakhs. He's holding back the pain of his back. Because there's no Qi energy he can't stop the bleeding.

"Did you enjoy it.? You have killed my brother" said the figure who was none other than Yun Xia Mei.

"An'er you still don't remember me. I'm your husband" he said.

But that did not change the look on Yun Xia Mei's face. He then slashed his sword again at the foot, and again it hit to take off Zhang San's foot. Aaaaaakh she yells again manahan pain in her legs that date.

"An'er remembers. I'm your husband" he said repeating the sentence. Until he fainted because of his excruciating pain. Between his mind and his body.

"Master is aware." Han oyang moved Zhang San's soul into the sea of consciousness after his connection was connected.

Then he checked the state of Zhang San's soul. At the end of the day, she realizes something is wrong with her soul..

"This wound contains illusory poison" he murmured after touching the wound on Zhang San's hand that had been wrapped in cloth.

"Master is aware" Han Oyang shook that soul to come to a realization immediately. After some time his end Zhang San came to a realization.

"Maybe I'm still alive" he said after blinking his eyes, which he saw was Han Oyang's face that was too close to his.

Aaaakhs. He was surprised then asked "Why is my uncle's face too close to mine?"

"If you are not my master now. I'll kick your ass." Say it ketus. "I keep building you but there's no answer. And I decided to give her an artificial breath then her close." Keep explaining it again.

"Good thing I'm flying if I don't"wueeeek he threw up a wind and then rubbed his chest.

"I wasn't hurt in my back and my legs were missing" she said, touching her back. And touch his feet. Tarasa is very cold.

"That's just an illusion created by the poison on the woman's sword. If in a few hours I can't call you. Maybe you'll really die trapped in the illusionary realm during her...

"It's free to have a god's soul, if you can't wear it. Because if it's trapped then all the power will not function" he said. "It's still a good thing there is me" he said again as he puffed his chest asking to be praised.

"I'll cultivate." His words did not care about Han Oyang Answering or not. He had already sat down the lotus and closed his senses..

In the real world. Zhou Ruyue was still faithfully accompanying Zhang San. He replaced his clothes. Wash his body. Although embarrassed to see something that should not. But he still does. For the sake of his heart. And the night she warmed up Zhang San's body by clutching her tightly as Zhang San's body began to cool.

"If I had the energy of fire. I will keep you warm. Only this hug can I give you to warm you up" she said softly.

Zhang San had already returned to his original body. He felt something springy pressing down on his chest. Then she blinked her eyes and saw the beauty embracing her in open clothes.

"Thank you Ruyue'er. You're so nice. But I may even be able to repay your kindness at this." His inner voice muttered as his hands stroked those round cheeks.

Making Zhou Ruyue Wake up and immediately sit down.

"Ugh my eyes are stained" said Zhang San who made Zhou Ruyue look directly at his chest and immediately shouted.

"Close your eyes, brother Zhang..." Say it while she moves her hand to cover the fresh melon with a shirt.

Before her she did not realize when she sat down the newly ripe melon was hanging without a cover..

"Sister Zhang, you're making me very embarrassed. Why do you have to say such a sentence." He said again while hitting Zhang San's chest until he unconsciously took off another shirt that closed on his chest...

He panicked and shouted "Aaaaaaaaaaa you have to take responsibility" he shouted