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"Master Xuantong of Zenzang Temple?" A sound of surprise sounded in the room, and then it dimmed again: "Thank you for the kindness of the master, no one has cured my illness...... This is the punishment of the gods, and it cannot be changed......"

"No, mother-in-law......" The little beggar rushed into the house, lay down beside the bed and sobbed, "Mother-in-law, don't you do this...... Master and Childe, they will surely cure you...... I want you to be with me forever and never die......"

"Okay, don't worry...... My mother-in-law won't be able to die for a while...... You send them away, thank them for me......"

Seeing that everyone was turned away, Xuan Zhen said angrily: "Senior brother, Master Fu, people don't appreciate it and don't believe in us, we can't afford to stick a cold ass with a hot face - go, drink." Please search (product @ book ¥ net) to see the most complete! The fastest update"

Xuantong sighed and turned to greet everyone: "The donor is an extraordinary person, she must have her own difficulties, let's not force her...... Let's go! ”

Fu Chenxue was about to leave, but she stopped and said aloud to the house: "Mother-in-law, your injury can't be delayed for seven days, there is a strange thing that is devouring your body and soul, and now is the last moment, once your true qi can't suppress that kind of thing, your soul will be completely devoured, either you die, or you will never be you again." ”

"Mother-in-law......" The little beggar cried out in fright.

The woman in the room was obviously shocked by Fu Chenxue's words, and trembled all over: "You...... Who are you? Were they sent after us? ”

"I don't know who's going after you, I didn't know you and you didn't know me before that. My name is Fu Chenxue, I am from the mortal world, I can sense the situation of your body from your voice, if my guess is right, you were injured two years ago, and a strange thing entered your body, destroying the body, sucking life, and devouring the soul. That kind of thing is scattered and invisible, you can only barely suppress it with the thick true element, and you can't get rid of it, and you will suffer from poison day and night, and life is better than death......"

"Ah......" The woman was completely stupid, and after a while, she trembled and said: "The son doesn't need to diagnose the pulse with a suspension, and he doesn't need to look and smell it, just by his voice, he will say that the old body is exactly the same, he is really a god......"

Xuantong and the others were also completely sluggish, they volunteered to treat people, and Fu Chenxue didn't even see anyone, just from the voice can infer the situation of that woman, all the time, not at all, such a miraculous thing, even if they lived for more than a hundred years, it was unheard of and unseen.

Pu Lin pinched his cheeks vigorously, and said worriedly: "Master Fu, you ...... Do you know how to heal? ”

Fu Chenxue smiled slightly, but did not say anything.

Zhengxing slapped the ordinary bald head and scolded: "You stupid, Fu Gongzi can even refine the Divine Pill, can he not understand medical skills?" ”

The monks suddenly thought, how could a master who was proficient in Dan Dao not understand medical skills?

The little beggar was overjoyed, flew out of the house, hugged Fu Chenxue's arm, and said impatiently: "Childe...... You must help your mother-in-law treat her and save her, okay? ”

Fu Chenxue nodded, seeing that there were crystal tears hanging on the little beggar's long eyelashes, she stretched out her hand to help her gently wipe them away, "Silly child, since I came here, how could I not help my mother-in-law?" ”

Feeling the heat on Fu Chenxue's hand, the little beggar's skin trembled, his little face turned red, his heart was like a deer, and he turned around and ran into the house, like a frightened little rabbit.

The seven Vajra monks laughed, and Yuan Hui quipped: "I've never seen such a shy little Hanako, like a big girl, how can she go out to beg for food?" ”

The woman also seemed to laugh: "Master Fu and the masters, please come in...... The little woman was physically incapacitated and could not get up to greet her, and hoped for forgiveness. ”

Fu Chenxue and the seven King Kong monks walked into the dilapidated house, and saw that the room was damp, and a broken bed was placed against the wall, and a gray-haired woman was lying on the bed, describing her withered and depressed expression, and she could still see the peerless charm and domineering spirit of the year between her eyebrows and eyes.

The woman looked at Xuantong, and a smile bloomed on her face: "Master Xuantong, it's been a long time...... Do you remember the little girl? ”

"Are you ......" Xuantong's eyes widened, staring at the weak woman, and said in shock: "You...... Are you the Qingluo Emperor Murong Wuxin? ”

"Is she Murong Wuxin?" The other six Vajra monks were shocked, Murong Wuxin was the daughter of the Qingluo Emperor of the previous generation, who mysteriously disappeared more than twenty years ago, how could she appear here? Terminally ill again?

"Master Xuantong has good eyesight, the little woman is Murong Wuxin, sixty years ago, you and I had a relationship in the ancient land of the gods, I didn't expect the master to forget the little woman's ......"

"Amitabha! Back then, Murong Shi's divine achievements were first completed, his neon clothes broke his soul, he flew immortals outside the sky, and the heroes were all subdued, how could the poor monks dare to forget such a demeanor? ”

Murong Wuxin's face was flushed, perhaps remembering the heroic posture of fighting the world like a tiger back then. After a while, she sighed and said with a gloomy expression: "The things of the year have passed, why does the master mention it?" Now that I'm dying, it's a luxury to get back on my feet......"

"Childe ......" The little beggar grabbed Fu Chenxue's hand and trembled for a while, obviously very scared.

Fu Chenxue comforted her and said, "Don't worry, with me, mother-in-law, she won't die." ”

Murong Wuxin's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "Master Fu, do you really have a way to save me?" These two years...... I searched all over the world for famous doctors, but no one could cure my illness, so I had to return to Tianyun City with Xiao Di...... This is my home and I don't want to die outside......"

Zhengxing looked at the room and asked, "You are the daughter of the Qingluo Emperor of the previous generation, and Tianyu City used to be your jurisdiction, why don't you go back to the royal city of Seagod Pond and lie here and wait for death?" ”

Murong Wuxin snorted coldly and said, "If I go back there, I'm afraid I will die a long time ago, and the first one to kill me is Shui Ji." ”

"Mizuhime?" The monks were surprised: "Isn't she the Qingluo Emperor of this generation?" ”

"It's that!" Murong Wuxin gritted his teeth and said, "If it weren't for her, how could I be like this?" Ahem......"

Thinking of the past, Murong Wuxin's face changed miserably, his true anger was chaotic, and he coughed violently.

In this way, the things in her body took the opportunity to backfire, only to hear her scream, her whole body spasmed, twitched wildly, her blood vessels bulged, blood seeped out of her pores, her bones made a terrible rattling sound, and her face was crawling with purple and black veins, like a ghost-faced spider, hideous and terrifying, and she wanted to burst.

"Childe, save your mother-in-law......" The little beggar cried again in fright.

"Master Fu, hurry up and save Murong Shizhu......" Xuantong was helpless when he saw this abnormal situation, so he had to pin his hopes on Fu Chenxue.

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