"What's going on?" Leng Qinlan greeted Mr. Fu, who had returned to the hillside again.

Suddenly, the mountain shook, like an earthquake.

If something happens, you have to flee with the people here.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine in a while." Mr. Fu's face was calm when he spoke. As he spoke, he hurried towards the other side of the hill where the demon had left.

The tiger and leopard roared, followed and ran over, passing directly under Mr. Fu's crotch, holding Mr. Fu on his back, and running quickly.

Leng Qinlan followed and went down the hillside, only to find that on the other side of this grassy hillside was another scene.

There was not a single green life, all of them were bare stones, all of them in large chunks.

In fact, this kind of unstoppable scene is nothing special, what makes Leng Qinlan feel a little special is that this place is filled with a strong smell of medicine, probably due to the influence of those special grasses on the hillside, but the smell of medicine is blocked in this place, and she doesn't smell it on the other side of the hillside.

Looking at the stone cave under the hillside, Leng Qinlan knew that there must be a sick person living here.

What kind of patients can cause a mountain tremor?

Although the movement of the mountain shaking is less now, Leng Qinlan's curiosity has not diminished, probably this is a doctor's sensitivity to cases.

Leng Qinlan walked slowly into the stone cave, and there were many torches on the walls of the stone cave, illuminating the dark space very brightly.

Ghost Yan Demon and Mr. Fu were both waiting in front of the stone bed, and a muffled roar was made by the patient on the slate bed, and the muffled roar with a strong force shook the stone cave, along with the hillside outside.

The shock was small now, but the force that caused such a strong tremor just now was no less than the terrifying power she had been swept away by the Dark Venerable in the Yang family. For the people who live on this continent, this is too extraordinary!

Leng Qinlan walked gently to the slate bed.

There is a large medicine pot under the slate bed, and under the medicine pot is a stove, and the burning stove boils the herbs in the medicine pot, and the hot medicine gas surrounds the patients lying on the stone bed.

Leng Qinlan knew that this method of steaming the medicine was to use the medicine gas to nourish the patient, and it was generally used when the patient could not absorb the medicinal power on his own. Thinking about the patient's situation is very strict.

But Leng Qinlan has never seen a patient with such a strict situation!

I saw a pile of broken bones lying on the stone bed—the reason why I described it this way is because the person felt that the whole body was made up of pieces, some places were more generous because of the bloat, and some places were very thin and weak, and it seemed to be close to the thin veins and connected to the very thin bones that were broken when they were broken, as if the tendons and veins were threads, and the broad flesh and bones were beads, and the threads wore the beads and made them into a human shape.

And that head, like a skeleton with a thin layer of skin on it, can't see it at all.

In fact, even if some places are bloated, there is not much meat, but compared with the thinnest places, it seems to be "lumpy".

The situation of Mrs. Yang who I saw at Yang's house that day was already terrifying, but this person ...... Or shouldn't it be called human at all......

This also reminded Leng Qinlan of the kind of long balloons that clowns use to weave patterns seen in modern times, twisting them one by one, bulging bubbles one by one, forming a new figure, but this is just a human shape.

"Okay, this is over." Mr. Fu stood up after pricking the man, "His mind is too strong, if ordinary people are afraid that they would have died a long time ago." However, he combined the absorbed medicinal qi with his own force, and with this body, he was still secretly exercising his skills day and day, the stronger his skills, but his muscles and bones could not bear it, and the greater the pain caused, and the ghost brother should persuade him as his friend. ”

"What do I advise him? If it were me, I would be like this, for him practice is the only way to alleviate his suffering, should he be like a living dead, lying idle all day long? "He is a hero I respect, and I will only support him!" ”

"I really don't understand you, why should I suffer?" Mr. Fu sighed and shook his head.

"You have what you insist on, and he has his." The Devil Demon held the man's dry fingers tightly, "He is a real strong man, he can endure any pain, and one day he will stand up as a strong man!" ”

A killer leader, who has such a deep friendship with people, is it for this person to disappear from the rivers and lakes?

Four years ......

Four years is a special number.

Leng Qinlan approached the slate bed, her inquiring gaze carefully back and forth on the patient.

Ghost Yan Demon sensed Leng Qinlan's gaze, and raised his hand to put the lifted quilt back on the person's body.

"Or give him the power to disperse, it will help him continue to receive medicinal qi, at least within the tolerance limit of his muscles and bones." Leng Qinlan said.

"His body, he can't withstand external forces at all, before the ghost brother also passed on his skills to him, wanting to help him recover his body, but I don't know that the more he is affected by external forces in this situation, the more he will hit his body, if the only remaining tendons and veins are broken, the qi will be completely gone." Mr. Fu said.

Leng Qinlan listened to Mr. Fu's words, and then looked at the white hair of the Ghost Yan Demon, and knew where his white hair and white beard came from, and also knew that what Mu Nanyu said about his master's time limit was not a lie, but that the Ghost Yan Demon really spent his strength desperately in order to transmit power to this patient, causing his extremely strict physical weakness.

In other words, the devil did not hesitate to exchange his own life for the life of this patient!

"Without external force, he can evacuate himself, just like he himself accepts this medicinal qi to nourish his energy little by little." Leng Qinlan said.

"One absorption, one evacuation, these are completely two opposing drugs, how can they be used at the same time?" Mr. Fu asked, this method is fundamentally contradictory, and he has never thought of it.

"No medicine, no poison." Leng Qinlan said.

"Poison?" Mr. Fu and the ghost face demon were stunned.

Leng Qinlan smiled slightly, even if she concealed it again, she still needed to reveal her bottom when she had to, "Senior brother still cares too much about the word 'medicine' inherited by Master Guiqing, in fact, as long as he can heal a person, why bother with using orthodox medical skills or ...... Poison that is considered evil? ”

"You mean poison attack?" The Devil Face Demon was originally a killer, and it was relatively easy to accept the Dark Dao.

"How sure are you?" Mr. Fu was very careful, "He has a trace of life left now, and he can't let you study it casually as a special case!" ”

"I'm not sure about curing him, but I have absolute confidence in helping him dissipate some of his strength, and you also said that it was because his body couldn't bear his strength that caused his pain, and his pain involved a burst of force that could not be controlled independently, so that it shook to the mountain, this force is indeed too strong, I don't know what will happen if I don't help him dissipate some strength, and when he reaches the limit of pain? Will it explode by example? ”

"Explosive? That's not going to work! The face of the devil changed greatly, "We must not let him die!" ”

"Since the danger is the same, why not try my way? Try to help him dissipate his strength, and it will be enough for him to continue to borrow medicinal qi to secretly exercise his skills, so that he will not be like a living dead with nothing to do all day long, as long as a person leaves his faith, just like this, he will always be strong to maintain this breath. ”

"Okay, do as you say, if...... If there is a difference, I will let you bury him, you are also surnamed Ye, you can have this qualification! Although the Devil quickly agreed with Leng Qinlan's words, he did not forget to threaten him.

"Hmph, hehe......" The Dark Venerable's shadowless voice sounded disdainfully.

"Who?" The ghostly face turned pale.

"It's okay, don't worry about him, hurry up." Leng Qinlan said, taking out a bottle from her body.

The poison that gave people to disperse gong was a very ordinary medicine for her, and she often carried it with her, and when she saw that a guy was not worthy of force, she would give him one.

However, this is the first time that this medicine has been used to save people.

Leng Qinlan poured out a pill from the bottle and kneaded it into powder in her palm.

"Are you sure?" Mr. Fu held her arm uneasily.

"Senior brother, believe me, I won't shame Master Ghost Qing." Leng Qinlan said and smiled slightly at Mr. Fu.

That look seemed to have some kind of power, and Mr. Fu stared at those eyes and involuntarily let go of Leng Qinlan.

"Spirituality?" The Ghost Face Demon was really well-informed, and immediately recognized Leng Qinlan's almost invisible movements.

Spiritualism is actually what modern people call hypnosis, because the hypnotized person is very obedient, as if he has lost his soul, so the people of this era are called spiritualism.

And the master of soul dementorship that Leng Qinlan encountered was none other than Tai Yixiao.

"I don't need to use this kind of trick to the shadowless landlord, I have never intersected with the landlord, and there is no grudge with the landlord's friends, I can't hurt anyone, and the landlord is also an informal person, since I have agreed just now, you should recognize the poisonous way I said, believe me." Leng Qinlan said as she gently rubbed her hands until she kneaded the pill into a very fine powder and applied it to the palm of her hand.

"If you can help him, I can do three things for you that you think are most important." The demon went from a threat to his gratitude.

"Okay, it is also a priceless covenant to get the promise of the owner of the shadowless building." Leng Qinlan smiled, thinking of Mu Nanyu's trouble.

No longer speaking, the Devil Yan Demon gave way to the position in front of the slate bed, and Leng Qinlan stepped forward.

If it is for ordinary people, poison is just a matter of casual use, and for this injured and sick person who is dying, Leng Qinlan is also very careful, and leans down gently.

Looking at this person's "face" closely, Leng Qinlan suddenly felt a sense of familiarity, staring at the dry skull and not moving.

She was a forensic doctor, and it was common for her to simulate prototypes with skulls, and she stared at the head, trying to fill the flesh between the skin and bones, so that the head would show his clearest face.

Why did she feel like she had seen him somewhere? Who is he?

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