chapter 63.2

The maid at the door trembled with fear and quickly scurried away to find the person. Demon Sovereign Xuan Li flicked his sleeves and walked outside. Suddenly, Jiang Xunyi said coldly, “Xuan Li.”

He stopped, and Jiang Xunyi’s voice continued from behind him. “Were you the one behind the Feng Qiu situation?”

Demon Sovereign Xuan Li stiffened for a moment before he sneered. “Asking me? Hmph, people like you who are cold-hearted and don’t know how to love don’t know many things.”

The hurrying Deng Xing almost ran into the angrily leaving Demon Sovereign Xuan Li. When he entered the room, his face filled with shock at the sight of the sick youth leaning on the headboard of the bed. “Aiyo, you’re so tiny, and yet you can make the demon sovereign who conceals his emotions this angry. You sure are talented. How are you more bloody than a murder victim after you two went to bed together?”

Jiang Xunyi ignored him and lazily raised his broken hand. He got up, raised his chin and motioned for the other party to deal with it.

Deng Xing originally saw his handsome appearance and assumed he was Demon Sovereign Xuan Li’s new male pet from who-knows-where. However, he now saw that Jiang Xunyi’s injury was not the same as the “injury” he imagined. He was confronted by a stranger in a humiliating situation, but he was not angry, nor did he flinch at all. Instead, he was calm, as if the blood on his body had only been accidentally thrown up.

Deng Xing couldn’t help but show some interest in him, and while trying to connect the bones in his wrist for him, he said, “I couldn’t tell, but you are a man. However, I advise you to be smarter, otherwise you will be behind when you endure hardship. No one can run away from the demon sovereign once he wants them.”

Jiang Xunyi’s expression was indifferent. Deng Xing talked for a long time but still couldn’t get a response. He almost thought that this person was mute when he suddenly moved his head over and mindlessly said, “You do a good job of connecting bones.”

His voice suddenly sounded out, startling Deng Xing. His hand shook, and he almost misplaced Jiang Xunyi’s wrist bone. “Aiyo, you are going to scare me to death. These are your bones; if anyone gets hurt, it would be you, so be careful! Be careful, or else I will just leave you here.”

Jiang Xunyi smiled unclearly. He had a great smile: there was a small dimple on his cheek, and even Deng Xing couldn’t bear to say anything. However, who knew that he wasn’t done speaking. “I’m not afraid. If you dare, I’ll kill you. “

Deng Xing was taken aback by his gloomy tone, then he couldn’t help but laugh. “Young man, do you have a wound on your head? You’re just skin and tender flesh. I’m afraid that if I give you a sword, you won’t even be able to hold it, can you? Hahaha…”

The laughter stopped abruptly. Jiang Xunyi’s hand was already clasped to the opponent’s throat, and he said lightly, “You don’t believe it? Then why don’t you feel it? “

Although Deng Xing was not expecting this, people who have been with the demons for a long time knew not react too slowly. However, even if he instantly used three or four moves to block and avoid the attack, it was as if he could not affect Jiang Xunyi at all. That white, jade-like hand had already landed on the most vulnerable part of his body without any hindrance.

In that moment, he felt real killing intent and a desire for blood, a feeling that didn’t seem to be able to come from such a person and yet was natural

The wound medicine Xuan Li applied to Jiang Xunyi’s wound contained spiritual energy-suppressing ingredients. Fortunately, the two people had struggled for a long time, and the effect of the medicine had worn off enough for him to make a bluff to frighten Deng Xing. Deng Xing only felt that the strength of the hand on his throat was getting stronger and stronger, and finally, he couldn’t help but scream dumbly, “Quick, stop! Cough… Are you crazy? If you kill me… Cough Cough cough, you too…”

Jiang Xunyi said coolly, “It’s okay. I will lose my life if you die. You earned it.”

Deng Xing’s face turned purple, and he burst into tears. “What do you want?!”

If what he had transmigrated into was a comic book, Jiang Xunyi’s entire upper face would be covered in shadows at this time in a sinister way. He kept the tone of an old grandmother telling ghost stories to her little grandson as he asked Deng Xing, “Do you know what my name is?”

Deng Xing could hardly speak. “You’re called grandfather! You’re called king! You are my ancestor! Good guy, forgive me! Please let me go!”

Jiang Xunyi said briefly, “My name is Jiang Xunyi.”

Once these three words entered his ears, Deng Xing opened his mouth suddenly. He almost forgot about life and death as his eyes almost popped out of his eyes — the man Demon Sovereign Xuan Li caught turned out to be him! He want to sleep with this malignant star? Gosh!

Jiang Xunyi looked at his expression and said leisurely, “You actually know me. How about this, have you read the 《Corpse Scripture》? Has the section compiled by Xunyi been seen by the eyes of a master evil doctor? I heard that you are not only good at medical skills, but also all kinds of evil formations. Tsk tsk, you really cannot judge by appearance.”

Deng Xing whispered, “You actually know me? How did you know?!”

A thin layer of cold sweat covered Jiang Xunyi’s forehead. He tried his best to force his arm not to tremble and quickly shouted, “I am asking the questions right now! Deng Xing, did you open the thirteenth orifice in those bodies? What’s with burying a dead body in a wooden box?!”

Deng Xing looked at him as if he had seen a ghost, shocked. His name was quite famous a few decades ago, but he was famous for fearing both death and enemies seeking revenge. He had already not appeared in public for a long time. It turned out that he had taken refuge with the demons. When he was summoned today, he just thought that he was only going to take a look at a male pet’s injury, and he even felt that Demon Sovereign Xuan Li was making a fuss over something small. He didn’t expect to meet this malignant star, nor did he expect to be recognized through his unique bone-fixing technique. He was truly unlucky.

He was too familiar with Jiang Xunyi’s name. He knew of both members of the Dual Jades of the Spirit Stage. Although they are of decent origins and were as beautiful as Pan An[1], they behaved ruthlessly and absolutely did not joke around. When he was exposed, he suddenly lost the confidence to deny anything. He murmured to himself for a moment and uncertainly said, “L-let go of me first.”

Jiang Xunyi was indifferently. “Just speak.”

Deng Xing didn’t dare to bargain anymore, so he had no choice but to speak with a bitter face.. “Okay, I’ll talk, I’ll talk. Don’t kill me after I say – Young Master Jiang, you are a learned man; the 《Corpse Scripture》is very well compiled, especially the “Qi Aperture Theory”. After reading that chapter, I was greatly inspired. At that time, a new batch of corpses was discovered here. All of them were buried in the ground by volcanic ash and suffocated to death. Not only were the corpses perfectly preserved, the spirit and remaining energy have not yet dissipated. Such corpses are too rare. I wondered if all of these people could be immortal as long as they could use their thirteenth-qi orifice… …”

The corner of Jiang Xunyi’s lips rose slightly, and he raised his brows with a sneer and smile. “Then what’s up with the stitches on their bodies?”

You even know this?! Deng Xing completely dispelled the idea of ​​fooling him and replied obediently, “Later, the Demon Sovereign resurrected. Everything was ready, but his body was destroyed by some bastard…”

Jiang Xunyi said, “Yeah, I know this. It was Yun Xie that chopped him into pieces.”

Deng Xing: “…”

He has been with the demon race for so long that he had already regarded himself as one of them. It is normal to add curses when mentioning those who opposed Xuan Li, but he did not expect that he had hit the gun[2] – who didn’t know that the Dual Jades of the Spirit Stage always advanced and retreated together with a relationship that has been good since they were children. He had cursed Yun Xie in front of Jiang Xunyi, which was no different from cursing him, too. “I, I… Aiyo, Young Master Jiang, look at my cheap mouth. I’m talking nonsense, nonsense.”

Jiang Xunyi smiled insincerely. “What is it? Your cursing was pretty good. Yun Xie is indeed a jerk. You can tell him in person next time.”

What a joke. The only person in this world who dared to scold Yun Xie in person probably the one in front of him. Deng Xing’s expression was bitter. “It’s me who failed to speak correctly. Sect Master Yun is the most wise and martial artist, and it’s me who is a bastard.”

Jiang Xun was unbothered. “Go on.”

Deng Xing quickly scrambled to continue. “Master Jiang, you are an expert, so you must understand that although the demon sovereign can possess another person’s body, if it is not his original body, he will be restricted in many ways. I found a way…”

Before he could finish talking, Jiang Xunyi said, “I understand. So, the people in that village were all your experiment subjects, and you succeeded. Not only did they survive, your demon sovereign was also revived. Deng Xing is very good doctor.”

Deng Xing hurriedly said with a smile, “Don’t mention it, don’t mention it. Master Jiang, you see, I have said everything I should say, and I dare not say a word to deceive you…”

Jiang Xunyi smiled and moved the hand that had been on the opponent’s throat before patting his face. “Well, you’ve done well, I will spare your life. Doctor Deng, you are a wise man. Naturally, you should know, if you dare to go out and mention this to others, then I will tell Xuan Li that you have told me everything. Why don’t you guess? Will he eat you raw?”

Deng Xing quickly cried out. He promised, “Don’t worry, Master Jiang, this beggar is not a fool. I will definitely not say anything.”

Jiang Xunyi finally nodded. Deng Xing, like a rabbit, ran towards the door.

“Wait.” Jiang Xunyi’s voice drifted over, and Deng Xing’s whole body immediately stiffened. He turned his head back with an expression that showed he wanted to run, but was afraid.

Jiang Xunyi raised his hand, his expression flat. “You have not finished treating the injury, continue.”

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[1] Pan An – one of the 5 Chinese men in history known for his looks

[2] Hit the gun – implicating oneself