Chapter 3022: Messy Memory (2)

Seeing Jun Wuyao's painful expression, Jun Wuxie's heart instantly lifted.

"I've been to this place before..." Jun Wuyao held his forehead, his temples were throbbing with pain. Those fragmentary pictures were too messy, and he couldn't make up his mind.

Seeing that Jun Wuyao's situation was getting worse and worse, Jun Wuxie immediately decided to leave temporarily, she took Jun Wuyao's hand and turned back all the way.

When she returned to the room, Jun Wuyao's condition still did not improve, Jun Wuxie touched his forehead, the high temperature shocked her, but checking the pulse, there was nothing abnormal.

Jun Wuyao almost fell into a semi-conscious state, lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his eyebrows wrinkled into Sichuan characters.

In Jun Wuxie's mind, he kept thinking about Jun Wuyao's words.

He said that he had been to the underground palace, but when did he go?

Jun Wuxie had no way to ask, so he could only sit quietly beside the bed, looking at Jun Wuyao's painful expression.

When the first ray of sunlight fell on the ground in the morning, Su Ruiying walked out the door with a pair of black eyes in fear. She couldn't close her eyes all night last night, and she was always worried that Jun Wuxie would deal with her, so she left early in the morning. The door, her expression is also very cautious, she invited the ghost-faced person to ask, and made sure that Jun Wuxie and the others did not have any special movement last night, she was slightly relieved.

It's a pity that Su Ruiying hadn't had time to take this breath away, but the ghost-faced man suddenly spread a word, saying that Jun Wuxie's entourage was ill, and asked Su Ruiying to come and take a look.

Su Ruiying has thousands of unwillingness in her heart. She is not a doctor. What should she do when she is sick?

However, the fear in her heart made Su Ruiying really rush over.

When entering the room, Jun Wuxie was sitting on the edge of the bed, the attendant was lying quietly on the bed, and Su Ruiying tried her best to make her face look calmer.

"Yan Hai, why is your entourage sick? Do you need me to invite a doctor over?" Su Ruiying asked.

Jun Wu Xie raised his eyes slowly, looked at Su Ruiying, and shook his head slightly, "It's not a big problem, please come over, Master Ying, I have something I want to ask you."

Su Ruiying's face stiffened.

"What?"

Jun Wuxie did not speak directly,

He looked at the chair beside him.

"Why is Lord Ying so nervous, don't you sit down and chat?"

Su Ruiying sat down a little uncomfortably, she seemed calm, but in fact she was sitting on needles and needles. She was waiting for Jun Wuxie to speak, but Jun Wuxie didn't seem to be in a hurry. After she sat down, Jun Wuxie's eyes fell on the bed. There was something on the mind of that man.

As time passed by, Su Ruiying's uneasiness continued to deepen in this silence. Just when the fear in her heart reached its peak, Jun Wuxie finally spoke up.

"How long has Lord Ying been with the Lord?" Jun Wu Xie suddenly said, his eyes swept lightly from the incense burner beside him with blue smoke.

Su Ruiying was stunned for a moment, and replied subconsciously: "Thousands of years, it's been too long, I can't remember..."

"It's been so long? But why have I never heard of the Doom Knight before? It's only in the past thousand years that some rumors have been heard." Jun Wuxie said naturally.

Su Ruiying vaguely felt that Jun Wuxie's question was a bit strange, but for some reason, she still opened her mouth.