Quickly travel: The paranoid boss behind the Shura field has become sickly

Chapter 169 Rongchuan plunged the wooden thorn into Wanyan Qingji’s heart【39】

Under the umbrella, by the artificial lake, An Ting, Wanyan Qingji, and Rong Chuan sat around a round table and talked freely.

Rongchuan picked up the orange juice on the table and took a sip, and asked with concern: "An Ting, you said you were going to travel with Wanyan Qingji, when do you plan to set off? How long will you go?"

"We will set off in the next two days. I don't know how long it will take. Anyway, let's visit the whole world."

"Then let me first wish you and Wanyan Qingji a pleasant journey."

"Thank you."

An Ting also picked up his own orange juice and clinked it with Rongchuan. After he took a sip of orange juice, he suddenly heard Rongchuan mention Wang'an.

"Forgetful?"

"Yes, I went to Jing'an Temple recently and heard that Master Wang'an has been missing for a long time. Do you know where Master Wang'an has gone?"

An Ting shook his head, "I don't know, why did you ask me this question?"

Rongchuan smiled helplessly, "I just asked casually, I thought Master Wang'an still has contact with you."

"No, I don't know where he is now."

"Maybe Master Wang'an is wandering around. Maybe he will come back when he gets tired."

An Ting guiltily picked up the orange juice and took another sip.

After a while, Rongchuan stood up and said, "An Ting, I suddenly feel a little pain in my stomach. I'm going to go to the bathroom first. You and Wanyan Qingji will wait for me here for a while."

An Ting looked at Rongchuan holding his stomach and asked with concern: "Did I not grill the squid just now?"

"No, the squid is cooked. Maybe I ate too much. You two can chat slowly."

After Rongchuan left, Wanyan Qingji immediately hugged An Ting into his arms and kissed him again and again.

"what?"

"I wanted to kiss you just now in the car. If it weren't for Rongchuan, I would have kissed you a hundred times."

"It's so hard for you, I made you endure it for so long."

"It's good to know. Remember to make it up to me tonight."

"Well, I will definitely make it up to you. Also, every time we travel to a new place, I will play new tricks with you. How about it?"

Wanyan Qingji thought he heard wrongly, and his red eyes widened, "Really? You're not lying to me?"

"When did I lie to you?"

"My An An never lies." Wanyan Qingji happily kissed An Ting's thin lips, but just when he kissed her so selflessly, he suddenly felt something was wrong with An Ting.

He let go of An Ting, only to see An Ting holding his arms with a painful look.

"What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable?"

"I don't know. My heart hurts a little. I don't know what it is."

Wanyan Qingji immediately felt the pulse for An Ting. Seeing this, An Ting joked with a smile: "I didn't expect you to feel the pulse? How about it? Could it be a happy pulse?"

Wanyan Qingji looked solemn and said, "Your physical condition is very wrong. Now is not the time to joke."

"Can't I even make a joke with you? You are so boring."

An Ting clutched the shirt over his heart tightly, resisting the throbbing pain, "Qingji, take me to the hospital first."

"It's too late, I'll help you force the poison out directly."

"Poison? When did I get poisoned?"

An Ting recalled that he didn't eat or drink anything today. Is it because he didn't grill kebabs?

"We will pursue it later. Now is not the time to talk about this."

After Wanyan Qingji used magic to force the toxins out of An Ting's body, he consumed too much spiritual power and became weak. If An Ting hadn't been holding him up, he might have been unable to stand.

"Qingji, are you okay?"

Wanyan Qingji leaned against An Ting and said with a smile, "I feel uncomfortable, I need a kiss to make it better."

"You're like this, and you still don't forget to tease me. Do you believe I can give you a patch?"

"You can't bear it."

"Okay, okay, I can't bear it. Just make sure I won't do anything to you."

Rongchuan looked at Wanyan Qingji's back holding An Ting, and he held the wooden thorn in his hand tightly.

"Go up and pierce the wooden thorn into his heart. He has just forced out the poison from An Ting. Now is the time when he is weak. You must seize the opportunity."

"But...he just saved An Ting, I can't..."

"Mu Ci only sealed him, not letting him die. Don't be afraid. If you don't seal him, An Ting will be killed by him. An Ting's life span will soon be exhausted by him. You really have to turn a blind eye. Do you want to watch An Ting die? An Ting is your best friend."

Rongchuan clenched his fists and gritted his teeth as he approached Wanyan Qingji. When Wanyan Qingji completely let down his guard and started arguing with An Ting, he immediately pierced the wooden thorn in his hand into Wanyan Qingji's heart.

The moment the wooden thorn pierced his heart, Wanyan Qingji was stunned on the spot.

"Qingji, what's wrong with you?"

An Ting noticed that something was wrong with Wanyan Qingji's expression. He looked up and down and found nothing wrong with Wanyan Qingji. It wasn't until Wanyan Qingji turned around that he noticed Wanyan Qingji. There is a wooden thorn stuck in the heart.

Wanyan Qingji glared angrily, grabbed Rongchuan's neck and lifted him up. When An Ting saw this, he was worried that Wanyan Qingji would strangle Rongchuan to death, so he immediately grabbed Wanyan Qingji's hand and persuaded: "Wait a minute Son, please let me ask you clearly."

Wanyan Qingji flicked Rongchuan to the ground.

Rongchuan covered his neck and coughed violently. An Ting immediately squatted down and asked, "Rongchuan, why are you doing this?"

Rongchuan pointed at Wanyan Qingji and said: "He is a thousand-year-old corpse, he is the corpse king, he will kill you!"

An Ting was dumbfounded. He looked back at Wanyan Qingji and didn't believe what Rongchuan said at all.

"How could he harm me? Did you make a mistake? There is no way Qingji could harm me."

"You have been deceived by him. He is a corpse king. He can live for thousands of years because he sucks human lifespan. If he is not sealed, he will really kill you!"

An Ting stood up, took a half step back in disbelief, and asked again and again: "Who told you these? Who is spreading rumors?!"

Rongchuan was stunned. He didn't understand why An Ting was still on Wanyan Qingji's side.

"He wants to harm you, why do you have to speak for him?"

"Anyone in the world can harm me, but he will never!"

When Rongchuan heard what An Ting said, he suddenly felt chilled. He stood up and looked at An Ting, "What about me? Do you also think I will harm you?!"

"But now you are hurting the person I love most!"

"He is the Corpse King!"

"I know! I've known it for a long time."

Rongchuan staggered and asked, "What did you say? You already knew that?"

"Yes, I have known for a long time that he is the Corpse King."

"You know he is the Corpse King and you still want to be with him, are you crazy?!"

"Rongchuan, tell me, who told you those lies?"

"I……"

Rongchuan fainted before he finished speaking. The next second, An Ting saw a black shadow appear in front of him.