Chapter 860 Master! No!
"I don't care about that anymore. Do you feel Honghui's life slipping away?"
Wenjiu's brows furrowed even more.
Xiao Jin: "That's true, but Master, this dark aura is very wrong.
"Master, let's give him some medicine for now. Maybe there's another way to alleviate the problem. As long as we can keep him alive until the Fourth Master returns, it'll be fine. Anyway, in history, he was going to die, just two years earlier or later."
While warming the wine, he glanced at Xiao Jin and rolled his eyes: "Do you feel guilty about what you said?"
Xiao Jin rubbed his hands guiltily. "Although his premature death might affect the stability of this interface, the impact won't be that great... Master, you... you... you should still do your best to save him, but be careful of this dark aura!"
Honghui is different from others. The level of love on his head represents his influence on the world. Obviously, Honghui's influence is great.
According to the historical timeline, Honghui would have passed away in the 42nd year of the Kangxi reign. If his people were gone now, it would definitely change his fate. Perhaps something catastrophic would happen. Xiaojin was extremely anxious, but he didn't dare to take any risks.
"Then what are you still standing there for? Go get some useful herbs!"
After Wenjiu roared like this, he took out the treasured spirit stone and continued to transmit spiritual energy, squeezing the dark energy in Honghui's body into his arms as much as possible, trying to seal it.
Xiao Jin immediately found some suitable herbs and stuffed them into Honghui's mouth. However, the effect of these herbs was minimal.
Honghui's breath was still fading, and he was becoming weaker and weaker.
"Why hasn't the prince come back yet? If he doesn't come back to save his son, I will seriously not care about him anymore!"
Wen Jiu's hair was covered in sweat. She had already made a small cut on Hong Hui's finger, trying to drain the dark energy from his body through his blood. However, she couldn't do it at all.
The dark energy seemed to be able to devour her spiritual energy. After consuming her spiritual energy, it would only fuel her arrogance.
With the spiritual energy in Wenjiu's body at present, there is no way to control the dark energy in Honghui's body.
"Master, be careful! If this doesn't work, quickly withdraw your spiritual energy and don't let this dark energy get to you!"
“Uh…Ah!!!”
At this moment, a painful roar came from Honghui's mouth.
Wen Jiu was startled and immediately looked at Hong Hui. He saw that he had slowly opened his eyes.
But the relationship between mother and child is no longer as clear as before, but instead is filled with darkness and emptiness.
When the gaze fell on Wenjiu, even Wenjiu felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.
"Honghui! How are you? Wake up!"
Xiao Jin: "Oh no! The dark energy is getting stronger and stronger, and it's almost taking over his consciousness! Master, he is already very weak, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on after this! Quickly withdraw your spiritual energy!"
Wen Jiu gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it! Let's take a gamble!"
Xiao Jin saw the gentle movements and his pupils shrank suddenly: "Master! Don't!!"
Instantly, the curtains around them moved without a breeze. A strong black aura surged from Honghui's body, flowing through his and Wenjiu's tightly pressed hands and into Wenjiu's body.
puff!
After a long time, Wenjiu covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of thick black blood.
"Master! You! You are too impulsive! You actually absorbed this dark air into your body!" Xiao Jin looked at the warm wine in front of him in disbelief.
"Isn't it because I'm worried his fate might be too volatile and affect this interface?" Wenjiu spat out another mouthful of blood. Seeing Honghui's face gradually turn a little red, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. But then he frowned again. "Xiaojin, I always feel this dark energy is very strange. Although it can absorb spiritual energy, I always feel like it won't harm me. It even feels strangely kind..."
"Master! You must be delirious! This dark energy is even more powerful than demonic energy! No one else would be contaminated by it for no reason. How could you possibly feel close to it? Quick, here are some pills! Master, eat them now!"
“Ah…it hurts!”
As he spoke, Wenjiu suddenly curled up into a ball, rolled twice on the ground, and fainted with his head tilted back.
Xiao Jin was also confused at the moment. He was about to reach out to grab the warm wine, but the next second he found that he had been sucked back into the space because of his master's fainting.
"Master! Master! Are you there? Wake up!"
He shouted until his voice was hoarse, but still got no response!
Xiao Jin sat on the ground in a daze: "Contact with the master has been cut off..."
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"Master, Concubine Consort has sent someone to the palace, saying there's something urgent. If you have time, I want you to return home immediately."
In Yuqing Palace, Su Peisheng hunched over and trotted over to the Fourth Master to answer him.
After hearing this, the Fourth Master paused for a moment, his glass of wine in hand, and he inexplicably had a bad feeling.
He then stood up with the help of Su Peisheng. He coughed twice and clasped his fists, saying, "Father, I feel a little unwell. I won't disturb your interest. I will leave now."
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