Later, after seeing his attitude towards Jun Feijue, he was even more puzzled and surprised. Shi Wuxie hadn't gone astray even after evolving to this point. It seemed that she must have put a lot of thought into it.
"But why do I feel like you're not fully recovered yet?"
Jun Feijue carefully examined Shi Wuxie and said patiently, "His skin is still a bit dark; it hasn't completely returned to its original white color."
"Is that so?"
Upon hearing this, Shi Wuxie looked down and saw that his skin was indeed several shades darker than before. He was puzzled. "That shouldn't be the case. I can confirm that all the toxins in my body have been completely cleared away."
"Take another look, is there anything you've overlooked?"
Shi Wuxie has always been seen as an immortal being, so his current situation is indeed very worrying.
"Then I'll take another look."
Shi Wuxie was also worried that something might be wrong, so he quickly closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, and began to investigate.
The others waited anxiously.
You should know that, in terms of demons, after so many years of experience, we have summarized some ways to deal with them, but Shi Wuxie is a zombie, a species that has never appeared before.
If he really has health problems, I'm afraid no one will be able to help him.
Just then, Shi Wuxie finally opened his eyes.
"Little zombie, what's wrong with you?"
Chunhu Siqiong was also very worried.
Although zombies sound scary, she was the one who created Shi Wuxie in the first place, so naturally she didn't want anything to happen to him.
"No."
However, Shi Wuxie gently shook his head, "I have carefully examined the body, and there is nothing abnormal."
"That's strange. Your skin has darkened, which is obviously abnormal."
Upon hearing this, everyone was even more puzzled. Normally, this shouldn't happen.
At this moment, the Buddha, his eyes darting around, leaned forward and asked, "Little zombie, besides..."
"You dare call me 'little zombie'?"
Before he could finish speaking, "I'm tired of Buddha," Shi Wuxie interrupted him with an extremely cold glare.
"Ahem, this old monk just said it on a whim, just on a whim, hehehe..."
The most terrifying zombie king in legend, Hanba, was someone he wouldn't want to live, so he quickly changed his tune, saying, "Lord Zombie, besides your skin turning black, have you changed in any other way?"
"No."
Shi Wuxie coldly replied, then said with a half-smile, "Could it be that my improved cultivation level is also a disease?"
"That's right!"
Unexpectedly, the Buddha suddenly clapped his hands, revealing a joyful expression.
"Um?"
Shi Wuxie flashed a dagger in his eye and thrust it directly at Yan Lefo, "Say that again?"
"No, no, no, that's not what I meant!"
Upon hearing this, Yanlefo quickly shrank his neck and waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "I didn't say you were sick, I just meant that this might be the root of your illness."
Do you want to die?
Now, Shi Wuxie's eyes turned completely red, and his sharp teeth were showing.
"Ah, it's the old monk who's the dumbest, that's not what I meant!"
Seeing this, the Buddha was filled with remorse and quickly admitted his mistake, saying, "What I meant was that this is not an illness, yes, it's not an illness, it's just because your skin is dark. It's not an illness. How could someone as powerful as Master Shi be sick?"
"heheā¦"
Shi Wuxie's expression didn't soften in the slightest; instead, it grew even colder. "Why do I feel like you're still cursing me?"
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