After Deng left the guesthouse, she found a monk and asked him to invite an official doctor.
Doctor Guan came and tried to probe Yu Yousheng's dantian, but he couldn't get in because Yu Yousheng had a golden elixir body and Doctor Guan couldn't break into the powerful spiritual power in the body of a golden elixir cultivator.
"Lord of the Castle, I'm sorry I can't treat your illness. Only someone with a higher level of cultivation than you can treat you."
A cultivator said, "Isn't Brother Zhou at the sixth level of the Golden Core Realm? Two levels higher than the Castle Master."
Another monk said, "I will go and invite him now."
Mrs. Deng stood aside, avoiding glances.
But Yu Yousheng didn't see it.
Zhou Xiong arrived a short while later, practically rushing in. "Brother Yousheng, what's wrong with you?"
Yu Yousheng shook his head in pain. "I don't know what happened. Anyway, my bones are all soft and painful. I used my spiritual power to detect them just now and found that my bones were rapidly rotting. I wanted to use my spiritual power to repair them, but the more I used my spiritual power, the more my bones rotted. Now I don't dare to use my spiritual power anymore."
Zhou Xiong sat down beside the bed, gathered spiritual power in his palms, and probed into Yu Yousheng's physical strength.
Everyone was staring at Zhou Xiong.
At this time, Yu Birui also came, crying, "Daddy, what happened to you? You won't die!"
Yu Jinshu followed closely, pretending to be worried and concerned about her father.
Zhou Xiong used his spiritual power to probe for a long time before withdrawing it. He said nervously, "Brother Yousheng, there is a poison in your body, and it seems to come from a demon beast."
Yu Birui hurriedly said, "Daddy was injured by a demon bear before. Could it be that the fire that demon bear spewed out was poisonous?"
Zhou Xiong nodded: "It feels like this poison has a demonic aura, as if it has been accumulating for some time before it took effect."
Yu Jinshu pretended to be anxious and asked, "Can Uncle Zhou save my father?"
Zhou Xiong shook his head: "This demonic poison will breed more toxins when it comes into contact with spiritual power. I'm afraid your father..."
Yu Yousheng: "Brother Zhou, what will happen to me?"
Zhou Xiong sighed deeply and patted Yu Yousheng on the shoulder: "Brother Yousheng, alas, there's nothing I can do." As he said this, he walked out the door with tears in his eyes and a sad face.
Before he left, he did not forget to wink at Deng.
Deng finally came to her senses, bursting into tears and rushing to the bedside. "Husband, how could you be poisoned by the demon? If you die, how will I survive?"
Yu Jinshu frowned slightly. How could she cry by her husband's bed before he died?
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