Wende screamed: "Brother Yang, you promised me not to kill me! Please, I still have a lot of secrets to tell you, don't kill me! I don't want to die!"

"I'm not going to kill you, I'm just giving you a taste of the living dead. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info - You kidnapped my son and left him alone in the mass grave for so long, you must pay for it, I want you to taste what it is like to be alone. You're going to hold on until I'm three months later, open the coffin, and say anything then. ”

Yang Xianmao didn't want to tell him that he would open the tomb and take her out in three months, but what Wende said just now was too important, and Yang Xianmao decided to urgently report to the emperor to verify it. This is really a rare opportunity for Da Song.

The Song Dynasty lost the sixteen states of Yanyun, and it also lost the natural danger of the northern Xinjiang to resist the Khitan iron cavalry, which was also an important reason why the Song Dynasty suffered repeated defeats in the Song-Liao War and the Liao army drove straight in. If the Liao Dynasty was in turmoil, it would be possible for the Great Song Dynasty to take the opportunity to recover the sixteen states of Yanyun. It is even possible to destroy Da Liao in one fell swoop and establish a great cause for all generations, as Wende said. So he decided to give Wende a little hope of life, not to be scared to death, so he told her this.

After saying this, Yang Xianmao didn't wait for Wende to say more, and sealed her vocal cords with his hands, but did not seal her mouth. She couldn't make any sound, but she could swallow so that she could drink water, and of course, except for her mouth and eyes, all parts of her body had been frozen by Yang Xianmao.

Then, Yang Xianmao lifted a straight Wende and threw it flat into the open coffin in the grave, which landed on the stinking skeleton of the condemned prisoner. He took out a large bag of water, jumped down and stepped on the edge of the coffin, placed the water bag next to her head, and inserted the tube of the water bag into her mouth, so that she could absorb water when she was thirsty.

Then, Yang Xianmao ignored Wende's unusually frightened and pleading eyes, directly covered the coffin lid and re-nailed it with coffin nails. Not to mention that Wende's whole body was frozen in ice, even if she could move, she wouldn't be able to lift the lid of this coffin.

Then, he took a bamboo from a bamboo forest not far away, stabbed the bamboo inside with the dragon golden gun, and inserted it into the upper part of the coffin, right in front of Wen Xin's mouth, so that even if the big bag of water was drunk, she could live by the rain, but it depended on God to let her live.

He then used a shovel to rebury the earth and pile it into a mound with a small piece of bamboo pipe exposed on top of the mound bag. In this way, on the one hand, it can avoid the mud blocking the pipes and suffocating Wende in the coffin, and on the other hand, it can also prevent too much rain from pouring into it, causing her to drown. Only when rainwater falls directly on the bamboo tube will it be injected into it and fall in Wende's mouth.

After dealing with all this, the east side has already revealed the whiteness of the fish's belly.

Yang Xianmao led the Chiyang donkey to the white-haired old woman's side.

The white-haired old woman was still lying in place. Previously, Yang Xianmao did not throw her into the thorn bush to avoid the wild dogs, but wanted her to fend for herself, and it was estimated that the wild dogs or wild beasts would eat her, but when he came to check, he found that there were indeed several wild dogs around the white-haired old woman who were biting her head, face and body, making a squeaking sound. But outwardly, there was no serious damage.

Yang Xianmao was very curious, and threw a stone to drive away the wild dogs. But the wild dog roared in a low voice, and stared at him viciously, taking him for prey.

Yang Xianmao was very impatient, raised his hand and swept out the empty palm, and with a bang, the wild dogs flew out of the air, howling and fleeing.

Yang Xianmao walked to the white-haired old woman to check, and saw that her body was indeed intact, but her clothes were torn to pieces.

But it turned out that after the white-haired old woman was frozen by Yang Xianmao's Xuanyin True Fire, her whole body was extremely hard, as if frozen, so the wild dog's claws only scratched her clothes and the surface of her skin, but there was no way to bite her frozen body.

Yang Xianmao was a little surprised when she saw this, but since she was fine, she could just ask her some things, the most important thing was the origin of the black dagger. That was the only effective weapon against the Flood God Crocodile, and now there was another Flood God. Obviously, this crocodile is coming for itself, so he must find a powerful weapon to deal with it, otherwise he will not expect to go to the river again.

Yang Xianmao found that the white-haired old woman was still in a deep coma, and it seemed that the injury to her head was indeed very serious.

Yang Xianmao still hesitated for a long time, whether to kill her or leave her alive first to force a confession. Since she is a personal maid who grew up with the emperor of the Liao Dynasty, it shows that she knows a lot of things about the emperor of the Liao Dynasty, and she can ask a lot of useful things, and she may be able to help the Great Song Dynasty a lot.

But this old woman's martial arts are too high to control, and it is a great risk to keep her alive. After much deliberation, she decided to take a risk, save her life first, and ask for a confession. As the saying goes, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger.

Yang Xianmao decided to take her back for surgery, he wanted to find the old woman's missing frontal bone.

But Yang Xianmao spent a long time searching everywhere on the ground, but he couldn't find the broken skull, which should have been shattered into pieces by his terrifying yin and yang blast ball.

What can I do about this? Yang Xianmao's eyes rolled and he thought about it.

He immediately went to the place where the Yamen condemned prisoner was buried, dug up a grave again, took out the skeleton inside, and removed the forehead bone of a skull of a death row prisoner.

He lifted the white-haired old woman and threw it on the back of the Chiyang donkey, and then led the Chiyang donkey to the city.

When he entered the city, many people knew him, and they all nodded and greeted him, and looked at the old woman on the donkey's back in surprise.

Yang Xianmao casually explained that it was an injured old woman found on the road, and took it home for treatment, and the pedestrians on the road gave him a thumbs up, praising him for his kindness, saying that the old woman was well-made, and met a kind-hearted Langzhong like Lord Yang.

Yang Xianmao took the white-haired old woman back to his house. When the family asked Yang Xianmao, they also replied like this. The snake fairy who had seen this old woman was lying quietly in the house to recuperate from her injuries, and Wen Xin rarely went out of her yard usually, especially after last night. So I didn't know that Yang Xianmao brought a big devil.

Yang Xianmao sent this big devil into his own special operating room. He first cleaned the frontal bone he had retrieved, and then cut it with the black dagger to resemble the missing skull of a white-haired old woman. Although the black dagger couldn't easily pierce through the scales of the Flood Desolation God Crocodile, it was as easy as cutting a human bone, and it was really as easy as cutting tofu, so Yang Xianmao quickly cut this bone out of the shape he wanted.

He was very happy, and he didn't expect to accidentally get a sharp weapon for orthopedic surgery, and it would be much easier to use it for orthopedic surgery in the future.

He soaked the bone fragments of the cut frontal bone in an antiseptic solution and began to operate on the white-haired old woman.

Although the white-haired old woman had fallen into a deep coma, Yang Xianmao still had to use anesthetics for her, so that she would not wake up in pain halfway through the operation, which would be troublesome. She couldn't take the medicine herself, so she could only use a duckbill pot to forcibly pour it into her stomach, and at the same time poured a pot of antibacterial and anti-inflammatory decoction.

After she entered the anesthetic state, Yang Xianmao began the operation.

He first removed the impurities and dirt from the wound, and found that the old woman had a small piece of brain tissue that had been blown away, and he didn't know if she was a fool or a paralyzed person after being cured. As a supreme master, becoming a paralyzed person is more uncomfortable than killing her. But if it's a fool, what's the use of saving her?

Anyway, we have to save her first and then see the situation.

So after Yang Xianmao cleaned up the necrotic part near the defective brain tissue, he placed the sterilized frontal bone of the condemned prisoner on top of the gap. The size was just right, and when he trimmed the bone fragments, he made sure that there were uneven interfaces between them, so that they could be used as support and not sink into his brain.

But I am afraid that it will take a considerable amount of time to recover as the bones grow, Yang Xianmao has no patience to wait so long, thinking that the Xuanyin True Fire can freeze people, I don't know if I can freeze the two bones together. So he tentatively condensed the Xuanyin True Fire on his fingers and froze it along the seams of the bone fragments.

This trick really worked, the bone fragments were actually adhered to the skull of the white-haired old woman, as if they were smeared with glue.

It turned out that Xuanyin True Fire also had this function, and this unexpected discovery made Yang Xianmao very excited. Without saying a word, I discovered a new surgical method.

It seems that there is still a lot of potential that can be tapped in the true fire of yin and yang, and I am not afraid that I can't do it, but I am afraid that I can't think of it.

He then applied a plaster of saprophytic muscle, bandaged it, and ended the operation.

After the operation, Yang Xianmao began to clean and disinfect the surgical instruments, and then put them back into his storage bag. -- As long as the task is not urgent, he usually has to do these things himself. Because, if the disinfection of the procedures and the configuration of the potion are not done properly, it will bring disastrous consequences.

He had just finished cleaning the surgical instruments and was sterilizing them when suddenly, he heard movement behind him. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a white-haired old woman standing behind him, staring at him.

Yang Xianmao has a creepy feeling. But he wasn't alarmed. Just now, in order to perform the operation, he lifted the freezing of the white-haired old woman's head, chest and abdomen. This is because head surgery requires coordinated support for the thoracic and abdominal organs to work as well as possible. If the chest and abdomen are still in a state of low circulation, the lack of blood supply to the old woman's skull will be ruined.

However, for the sake of safety, he kept the old woman's hands and feet frozen at all times, so that even if the old woman woke up, she could not move her hands and feet.

He didn't expect that this old woman's martial arts skills were so high, she was able to stand up on her own with stiff hands and feet and just rely on the strength of her body, and she had just undergone major surgery such as a head and brain contusion, which was really strong.

Moreover, the time for the old woman to wake up from the anesthesia was much shorter than Yang Xianmao expected, and he woke up almost immediately after the operation, but fortunately, Yang Xianmao left a hand in advance.

But the other party's martial arts were too high, so Yang Xianmao still quickly dodged, floated a foot or two away, and hid behind the operating table table, and at the same time, pointed out: "Put it on!"

The crocodile spurt immediately swooped out of his storage bag, enveloping him all over.

Yang Xianmao had a divine crocodile soft armor body, so he breathed a sigh of relief and stared at the white-haired old woman in shock. I saw her standing there like a zombie, her eyes staring at Yang Xianmao. Yang Xianmao also stared at each other, and the two were almost like fighting cocks, staring at each other