Chapter 312: Sober
"Old marshal, what you said..."
"You continue to patrol, these days, increase vigilance."
"Yes, Marshal."
Sora nodded, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the office.
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"Whew!" Ye Fan exhaled a breath of turbidity, opened his eyes and looked at the three people standing in front of him with a concerned face, an old man, a child, and a monk in a robe? How do you look at this combination, how do you feel awkward.
"What is this place?" Ye Fan shook his still unconscious head and asked.
"You kid, it's okay, it's okay, it's finally sober." An old man said with a smile.
"You are?" Ye Fan asked with a frown.
"I'm Fauber."
"Well, I think I heard your voice before I fell unconscious. Thank you for saving me! Ye Fan said and prepared to stand up.
But as soon as I moved, I found that my body felt as if it was torn.
"Shhh Ye Fan, who was lying on the bed, raised his right hand in front of him, looking at the bulging blood vessels on his arm, in the blood vessels, there seemed to be some insects moving rapidly, and every time they moved, their arms would tremble involuntarily.
The skin on his arms, because of the festering and soaking in the sea, looked extremely hideous and terrifying.
"Is this what I look like now? It's terrifying. Ye Fan grinned a miserable smile and said extremely dejectedly.
"Boy, don't be too presumptuous, you have to know that you are at least alive now, this is the greatest hope." The great monk said indifferently.
"Haha, live, what can I do if I live, now I am like a wasted person, what's the use? Rather than live in such pain, it is better to die happily! Ye Fan closed his eyes tightly after speaking.
"If you are alive, you still have hope, do you want to see that demon out there? Or do you want to see your beloved, those who love you, die under his butcher's knife one by one? The great monk's face became a little angry and said.
"But what's the use of me now, I can't do anything, even if I stand up, I have to endure extremely severe pain!" Ye Fan's eyes widened and he roared.
"Smack!" A crisp and loud slap rang out.
"Remember, boy, I don't care how you live in the future, but remember, I saved your life, and from now on, unless I kill you, you can't die." The great monk raised his fist and said.
"Why?" Ye Fan turned his head to look at the great monk and asked.
"Just this ......," the great monk showed off and raised his punching bag-sized fist.
After saying that, he turned around and left the room.
"Boss, don't be discouraged, we're all by your side." The child leaned into Ye Fan's ear and whispered.
Ye Fan couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard the child's words, this voice is too familiar, this voice is Xiao Hei's voice, it seems that this is the place where Xiao Hei told himself, could it be that there is really a chance to treat himself here, Dracula - Cain, you wait, I will calculate with you one by one the injuries you left on me!!
"You...."
The child didn't give Ye Fan a chance to ask, turned around and ran out with the big monk.
"Little brother, now that you are basically safe, the rest of the old man has nothing to help you, but, remember, as long as you are alive then there is still hope for everything, and I will also go to find the little master." Fauber said lightly.
"Thank you, I'm sorry, I was in a daze just now."
"It's nothing, the old man has seen a lot, rest assured, this great monk is not simple, I didn't expect you to know this kind of master." Fauber's eyes drifted to the door.
"Help me tell Leng Zhuo, just say I'm dead, I don't want him to see me like this!" Ye Fan suddenly spoke.
"Alas.... This old man is not easy to explain. Fauber said with a look of embarrassment.
"It's nothing, just tell him that I was infected, and then in order not to hurt the innocent, I committed suicide!" Ye Fan said sentimentally.
"Alas! The old man got it. With that, Fauber turned and left.
Looking at Fu Bo who disappeared at the door, Ye Fan instantly felt a lot, this time he was careless, and he actually gave birth to the idea of always escaping, maybe he is indeed very weak now, and his physical function can even be said to be extremely poor, but as the great monk said, at least he is still alive, and living means hope, if he gives up his dream easily, what is the difference between it and salted fish.
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"Xiao Hei, now you can tell me why you want me to save him, you know, ordinary people don't know here!" The big monk looked at the bouncing child with a curious gaze and said.
"Hehe, boss, don't be like this, don't you try to tell me, but everything has to pay attention to a fate word, no, isn't the person in it with us, fate is here, and I can't be it that night!!" The kid laughed.
"Smack!" The big monk stretched out his right hand and gave Xiao Hei a brain crash, "As far as your kid is concerned, I won't pursue this matter first, but the things on his body are more troublesome!" ”
"Ah, Boss, don't you find it difficult too?" Xiao Hei covered the position where he was played, and asked with his little face up.
"That's right, the kind of thing in his body, the Sprinkle family saw it for the first time, if he arrived three days early, when your master was still there, maybe there would be a chance, but now that your master has been in retreat, I don't dare to disturb him." The great monk had a frightened expression on his face.
"Well, boss, if you say that, is there any other way to save him?" Xiao Hei asked hurriedly, Ye Fan is his host after all, although he has come out of his belly now, but the connection between the two is disconnected, if he keeps watching Ye Fan lying on the bed like this, he can't let go.
"There is a way, but after he is cured, he may start from scratch, and his cultivation will not be one out of ten, but his physical skills can still be retained, but his physical strength or everything has to start from scratch!" The great monk shook his head and said.
"Nani!! Cultivating to be one out of ten? What do you mean, isn't it that what has been cultivated has become an instinct of his? How can it disappear completely? Xiao Hei didn't know what to say in an instant, this kind of thing is too difficult, fortunately, what has been cultivated for more than ten years may never be seen after tomorrow morning, and it will not be easy to cultivate in the future.
"Well, that's why I think it's going to be difficult, but he's okay, the things in his body are still good, at least now that a balance has been reached, but the priority now is to get rid of the things that are wrong in his body." The Great Monk shook his head.