"Wake up, wake up!" Fan Youwei, who was sitting next to Soul Haoxuan and fell asleep, had a dream, in which he saw that he had returned to Fanjia Village and dreamed of his parents, but these parents were not what he remembered. In the dream, his mother was standing in front of him, but her appearance was blurry and indistinguishable, and the man who was called his father was exactly the same as Fan Rendian, the damned man in white. Dreaming of this, Fan Youwei began to struggle and began to run away, but he couldn't run far, Fan Rendian followed behind him, and kept calling his name. At this moment, Fan Youwei was woken up by a rapid call. When he woke up suddenly, he was shocked, gasping for air, and holding himself tightly like a wounded animal.

"What's the matter?" The voice that woke up Fan Youwei sounded again, Fan Youwei slowly came back to his senses, took a look, and found that it was the white wolf from before who came back.

"No, it's nothing!" Fan Youwei shook his head, trying to calm himself down, and then replied softly.

"Everything has been found for you, I'll leave first if there's nothing to do, if there's something, just shout a few words at the entrance of the cave like before!" Hearing Fan Youwei say that it was okay, the white wolf didn't ask any more, it arched a small wooden box with its head and said this. Then without waiting for Fan Youwei to nod, he turned around directly and slowly left the cave.

For a long time after the white wolf left, Fan Youwei had been sitting on the ground in a daze, and finally dispersed the bad things that remained in his mind in his dream, and then came back to his senses in a hurry, picked up the small box left by the white wolf, and quickly opened the lid. What was in the box was what Fan Youwei needed, a small bottle, the note on the bottle clearly said the word snake venom, Fan Youwei picked up the bottle and looked at it and put it back again. In addition, there is a wild ginseng as thick as Fan Youwei's arm and a knife. Fan Youwei wandered between the two for a while, and finally picked up the knife first. The bright knife flashed coldly, and it looked very sharp.

"Xiaoice, I'm ready! But it may hurt, you have to endure it, if it can wake you up, it's a good thing!" Fan Youwei took the knife, walked back to Soul Haoxuan, looked down at Soul Haoxuan, and whispered. Although he said that he was ready, in fact, he was still beating the drum in his heart. After saying this, he squatted down, carefully placed the knife on the flowers, and then reached out to untie Soul Haoxuan's shirt, and at the same time rolled up his trousers and sleeves. After making these preparations, he picked up the knife again, and according to the method he had seen in the ghost doctor's secret technique, from top to bottom, he moved the knife on Soul Haoxuan's chest, the backs of his hands, and the position of his ankles.

Of course, his knife was not an understatement, but a real knife cut to a depth of nearly one centimeter, and blood suddenly gushed out from these wounds. At this time, Fan Youwei looked at the blood all over the ground, and his heart was uneasy. He tried his best to keep himself calm, and used his fastest speed to bring the box sent by the white wolf, took out a small bottle containing snake venom from it, returned to Soul Haoxuan's side and squatted down, quickly opened the bottle, and smeared the snake venom in the bottle on the wound that had just been cut out on Soul Haoxuan's body.

This trick, recorded in the secret technique of the ghost doctor, is to fight poison with poison, smear snake venom on these important parts of the human body, so that the snake venom flows backwards with the blood of the wound, enters the body, and circulates in the body with the blood. Let these venoms stimulate the sleeping soul, so as to achieve the effect of putting it to death and resurrection. Of course, this method is not absolutely successful, the probability of success is only 30%, but this is the only way to save the soul Haoxuan, Fan Youwei can only give it a go!

Let's say that after Fan Youwei smeared the snake venom on Soul Haoxuan's wound, the blood on the wound immediately stopped flowing. The snake venom on the surface of the wound was instantly absorbed into the wound, and after a few seconds, the wound was bleeding again, but it was no longer red blood, but a green sticky substance like the poison.

"Strange!" Seeing that Soul Haoxuan's wound suddenly flowed out of a green sticky substance, Fan Youwei was immediately shocked, because there was no record of such a situation in the secret arts. In the face of such an unexpected situation, Fan Youwei was a little confused, squatting beside Soul Haoxuan, scratching his ears and cheeks, sweating profusely.

Fortunately, this situation only lasted for a few seconds before it stopped, there was no more green viscous flowing out of the wound, and no blood was flowing out, and the meridians on Soul Haoxuan's body slowly burst out, turning blue-gray. This is consistent with the description of the ghost doctor's secret technique, seeing that he was on the right track, Fan Youwei breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly took out the only thing left in the box, that is, the thousand-year-old wild ginseng that was as thick as his arm.

After taking out the wild ginseng, he cut off a few thin slices as quickly as he could, and applied them to the surface of the wound on Soul Haoxuan's body. The ghost doctor's secret technique records that the person who performs this technique will be very weak and extremely painful, and the use of this thousand-year-old wild ginseng can heal wounds, relieve pain, and effectively avoid the damage of toxins to their body.

After dressing the wound, Fan Youwei cut off another section of the remaining wild ginseng, and then slowly cut it into small dices. After cutting, Fan Youwei took a step forward, gently pinched Soul Haoxuan's mouth open, and slowly stuffed the wild ginseng in his hand into Soul Haoxuan's mouth. After doing all this, Fan Youwei's work will come to an end, and the next thing to do is to wait, wait for the miracle, and wait for all the results he has done!

"Xiaoice, you will definitely be fine!" After feeding Soul Haoxuan and eating wild ginseng, Fan Youwei stood up again, looked down at Soul Haoxuan, whose skin was blue, and said in a deep voice.

"Hey, this thing must be very valuable, right?" After staring at Soul Haoxuan for a while, Fan Youwei came back to his senses, looked at the remaining wild ginseng in his hand, and said this. Thinking silently in his heart, he was also grateful to the white wolf for finding these things for himself.

Fan Youwei wiped the blood stains on Soul Haoxuan's body with flowers and sat back on the ground, holding the wild mountain ginseng and quietly commenting on this Soul Haoxuan, but Soul Haoxuan never reacted, which made Fan Youwei very anxious, and extremely but. He couldn't sit still, he stood up, and walked back and forth in the cave, and finally, I don't know how long it took, he suddenly noticed that Soul Haoxuan's brow moved.

"Xiaoice, is Xiaoice very painful!" Seeing Soul Haoxuan frowning, Fan Youwei was very excited, and at the same time knew that Soul Haoxuan must have regained some consciousness and felt pain. So he hurriedly cut another piece of ginseng and stuffed it into Soul Haoxuan's mouth. Soul Haoxuan, who was holding ginseng, did not move again, but it was no longer wrinkled and stretched a lot, and it seemed that the pain should have been relieved.

"It seems that this method is really feasible, Xiaoice, you must hold on, hold on for a while, hold on for a while and you can wake up!" Seeing that Soul Haoxuan's brows stretched, and his facial muscles twitched slightly, and the muscles on his body occasionally showed signs of twitching, Fan Youwei quietly clenched his fist, whispered such a sentence in his mouth, silently prayed for God's blessing in his heart, and prayed that Soul Haoxuan could drag Soul Haoxuan back from the ghost gate.

(End of chapter)