"Tang Jingtian, who is that, is that you?"

Li Xiaowu opened his empty mouth and muttered.

His eyes had always been hollow, and he didn't look at Tang Jingtian at all, but seemed to be looking at the black hole on the wall.

When they got closer, Tang Jingtian found that their bodies were all blue-gray, without a trace of blood.

Like a corpse that has been dead for a long time, it is horribly white.

Therefore, he was even more sure that these people were dead.

But why should the dead be sewn up, and how can they speak and walk?

Even though he thinks he's dead, he still wants to know why.

Could it be that these people have been cast by evil magic and become zombies?

He has always maintained the ideology of his life, and he can't help but do some of the things he has done.

"Yes, it's me, I'm Tang Jingtian. ”

Tang Jingtian also muttered, and he tried to put himself in the list of these dead people.

I think that this is no longer the yang world, but the underworld.

After a while, the young man named Li Xiaozhao came in and came over with a bowl of steaming porridge.

Tang Jingtian was surprised to find that this bowl was still a celadon bowl of the Song Dynasty, an absolutely precious cultural relic, and an absolute value.

And even the spoon on the edge of the bowl is made of green jade.

This kind of equipment can only be used by members of the royal family in the past, how can ordinary people afford it.

Whoever gets these two antiquities, if they don't carefully treasure them, don't show them to others, and they won't use them like this.

Seeing that Li Xiaozhao, he scooped hot porridge with a spoon and drank it for himself.

It looked like the porridge was very hot, but it was only warm in the mouth, and it was sweet and refreshing, like drinking white fungus lotus seed soup.

This made Tang Jingtian, who had not eaten or drunk for a day, overjoyed and accelerated his eating.

After a while, he drank up a large bowl of hot porridge.

At this time, the ugly old man came in and said to Tang Jingtian pitifully: "I said that they are pitiful, they were innocently killed, but I didn't expect you to be pitiful, not only was the dantian broken, but also a yin and yang person, and now, even the living only have heads, it's really pitiful." ”

"What, I only have my head to live, what about my body?" Tang Jingtian was shocked, how could he think that what this ugly old man said was true, but he couldn't use his brain to see what was going on.

"Look at what you look like?" said the ugly old man, snorting, and said nonchalantly.

Li Xiaozhao helped him to stand his head up slightly, and when Tang Jingtian saw it, he was so frightened that he almost fainted.

It turned out that his body turned into pieces, spread out on the wooden plank, and became a pile of bloody corpses.

"Turns out I'm really dead. ”

Seeing this scene, Tang Jingtian couldn't help but cry loudly like a child.

He has no revenge, and he is really unwilling to die.

Although he had just realized that he had died, it was still extremely uncomfortable to see his body become like this.

Suddenly, the ugly old man shouted: "Nonsense, you are not dead yet, what are you crying about?" With my Evil Emperor Doctor here, even if you die, I can save you. Here, I am the king, as long as I want, I can restore everything to your original state, even your yin and yang body, and dantian, I can repair it as before. ”

The old man's angry appearance made people have the illusion that he could really heal Tang Jingtian.

As soon as he heard this, Tang Jingtian shouted: "Ah, you, you, it turns out that you are the Evil Emperor Doctor, are you not dead, you are still in the world?"

"Hmph, yes, I am the Evil Emperor Doctor, even if I want to die, I can't die, alas, for more than a hundred years, the deceased, friends, and relatives have disappeared in the world one by one, but I, the old immortal, are still alive in this world, it's really lonely and boring. ”

The Evil Emperor Physician Venerable muttered in that extremely old voice, and a cloudy tear couldn't help but roll out of his eyes.

When you think about it, it is also a great sorrow for a person to live here for a long time, and to see his children, relatives, and friends all die.

"But, I've become like this, can you really save me?"

Tang Jingtian couldn't believe it.

Because it's so incredible.

The fact that the evil emperor doctor venerable more than a hundred years ago did not die is a great miracle in itself.

Now, his body has become fragmented, and he has not even died, and this old man still needs to heal himself.

It all seems to be in a dream, but it is so real and believable.

"What are you, for me, it's pediatric. Look at them, their bodies have been cut in half by Tianyuan Aurora, and I haven't successfully repaired them, but unfortunately there is a method that I don't understand, because the method that can only be seen in "Bian Que Neijing" can connect and sew all the nerves of the eight veins of the person's strange meridians seamlessly, so it will be complete. It's a pity that the ancient medicine has disappeared for hundreds of years and has never appeared. If only I could take a look, I would have no regrets even if I died. “

Speaking of this, the Evil Emperor Physician Venerable became extremely depressed and depressed.

"What? "Bian Que Neijing"? I know that there is a person who has this divine book, and my whole work was abolished by this person. “

Tang Jingtian couldn't help but get excited.

He had long known that Li Zhen had "Bian Que's Neijing", but he couldn't get it.

Because he knows that there is a miraculous medical technique in "Bian Que's Neijing" to cure male roots, it is said that of course, Zheng He went to the West to use this method to make the male roots that were cut off by lot grow, so that there are descendants.

"What are you talking about, you know the whereabouts of the "Bian Que Neijing", it is impossible, it has been missing for nearly a few hundred years, how can it appear again?"

The Evil Emperor Physician Venerable was a little unconvinced.

"It's true, it's on my enemy, that person is the person who wasted my kung fu, named Li Zhen. “

Speaking of this, the corners of the mouths of the other four puppet-like people couldn't help twitching.

It's a familiar name, like I've heard it somewhere.

"In that case, that's okay, then I'll live a few more years, and see what kind of method is said in that ancient god book, so that the meridians and nerves can be seamlessly connected, and it has truly reached the point where it is intact. “

The Evil Emperor Physician Venerable said hopefully.

"No problem, as long as you can heal me, I will go to find that person, kill him, and snatch the "Bian Que Neijing". “

Tang Jingtian said excitedly, his face flushed with a sickly crimson.

The thought of being able to recover his body and kung fu made him feel more excited.

"No problem, within half a month, I will be able to get everything back to normal. Evil Emperor Physician Venerable said confidently.

"Thank you, I really appreciate you. Grandpa Doctor, you are so good. ”

(End of chapter)