Chapter 353: Bringing the Dead Back to Life

Although Ling Ze was not as physically strong as Mu Youchen, this medicine did not have any effect on him, and he had already recovered his usual vitality in just two hours.

"Ling Ze, go and check, is this incident in our courtyard, or is something similar happening in other palaces?

In whose hands are the other two invitations, are they the same as the ones we have, and... Forget it, that's all. ”

Mu Youchen handed the invitation to Ling Ze, and stopped talking, it was already good to be able to hear about this, and he shouldn't expect too much for the rest.

Even if he went out in person, he couldn't solve the matter, how could he rely on Ling Ze, why burden him.

He still has doubts, but it is difficult to explore, whether these things are blamed on the personal actions of the divine doctor, or are they instructed by Helian Rui.

But if you want to talk from the mouths of the people around Helian Rui, you are undoubtedly pulling teeth out of the tiger's mouth, wishful thinking, and asking for your own death.

Although Ling Ze's kung fu is good, it is still quite different from the two brothers Zisang Xiao and Baili, as for others, how can they know about Helian Rui.

In the main house, the windows are half-open and half-hidden, and through a palm-wide gap, the rattan chairs in the small courtyard and the Zifeng rattan in the fence are just opposite the position of the soft couch in the house.

Zifeng vine wafted with a faint fragrance of flowers, trying his best to dispel the stuffy air, his head was high, and he was silently fighting against the sun overhead.

Mu Qianxun leaned on Mu Youchen's arms, slumped on the soft couch in a daze, holding the invitation left by the strange doctor and could see that he was bored.

Mu Youchen stroked Mu Qianxun's smooth hair with one hand, and one after another, the room was peaceful, quiet as if the excess heat had been squeezed out.

The time set by the strange doctor is tomorrow evening, Liuxiang Mountain is south of Fanning City, starting from the palace, and it is a maximum of three hours away.

There is only a little more than a day left for them, and at this moment they are like food waiting for a plate in a steamer, suffering from it all the time.

The things that Mu Youchen explained, Ling Ze was always able to complete very well, but in just two hours, he had already inquired about the things that happened yesterday and had anything to do with the strange god doctor.

Last night, except for Ling Xun Xiaozhu, Helian Jiuyang's Blood Demon Palace, Helian Zhuofan's Jinbo Palace, and Helian Miaochen's Qingchen Palace, were all safe and sound, and they were not "poisoned" by the strange divine doctor.

It's just that today, there was a knock on the door of the Qingchen Palace, and when the palace maid went out to see, the person was no longer there, leaving only two invitations with a note.

This is naturally the masterpiece of the strange miracle doctor, and as for how he didn't alarm anyone to sneak into the palace, no one is looking for it.

After all, for a legendary figure like the Strange Divine Doctor, no matter how twists and turns and bizarre things happened to him, it is not worth questioning.

However, Mu Youchen is becoming more and more convinced that the strange doctor and Helian Rui are inextricably linked.

The strange doctor is that no matter how good his medical skills are, he can't hide from the guards in the entire palace, and do whatever he wants in the palace, unless he has Helian Rui's permission, he can do things without leakage.

Otherwise, as long as there is a strange miracle doctor, he can set foot in a Xuanwang Palace, so how did the Qingge tribe gain a foothold in these countries.

Helian has a superb ability, Mu Youchen has never doubted it, and of course he has never... I was afraid.

So the remaining two invitations were all in Helian Miaochen's hands, but the invitations Helian Miaochen received were slightly different from those in their hands.

The invitations they received were double invitations, while Helian Miaochen received two single invitations.

Therefore, among the few people who were called by Helian Rui that day, there was always one person who couldn't meet the strange doctor.

Mu Youchen's side needed Ling Ze to take the trouble to investigate to know this, but Helian Miaochen's side was clearly told that Mu Youchen had a double invitation in his hand.

Now, the strange doctor's intentions have become clearer, that is, he wants to see the scene where they compete for the invitation and finally fight for blood.

Now in the palace, these things are not difficult to inquire about, and they have become secrets on the surface.

I can't tell if the strange doctor favors them, or Helian Miaochen, maybe no one will be too happy if the invitation falls into anyone's hands.

Mu Youchen's invitations in their hands have undoubtedly become a hot potato, if Helian Miaochen and the others don't want to cause disputes, the only way is to unanimously snatch the invitations in their hands.

Of course, if they can't grab it in the end, they will have to fight in their own nests.

Although Helian Miaochen didn't have much interest in the position of tribal leader, she was not willing to miss a good opportunity to befriend the strange god doctor.

This will inevitably cause the suspicion of the two brothers and sisters of Helian Jiuyang, resulting in estrangement.

No one knows what the ultimate goal of the Strange Doctor is, and the situation can only be speculated to this point.

Many obvious things, when they are really done, will still be as predicted, such as Helian Miaochen, they may also think of these, but they will still inevitably compete for invitations.

At noon the next day, after lunch, Mu Qianxun and Mu Youchen were ready to go, with good makeup and swords.

Standing at the door of the house, facing the scorching light, like a pair of wall figures coming out of a painting, Mu Youchen clenched Mu Qianxun's hand, with tenderness in his eyes:

"Let's go. ”

Although they also wanted to be as usual, they didn't care about it, and they didn't pay attention to the time for a long time.

But they should also prepare some time to deal with some sudden situations, after all, they don't feel that they can reach Liuxiang Mountain smoothly.

Out of the palace gate, Mu Qianxun saw a middle-aged woman kneeling by the wall of a bamboo building from a distance, holding a five or six-year-old child in her arms, looking around with a tense face.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, raised his head and glanced at the bamboo building, and walked forward without hurrying, his deep eyes were calm without a trace of waves, and he gently approached Mu Youchen's ear:

"Right away, there's a good show. ”

"Well, that's what the husband is waiting for. ”

There were many vendors doing business at the gate of the palace, and the space around the woman was a little too conspicuous.

When Mu Qianxun and the others passed by, the woman suddenly pounced and grabbed Mu Qianxun's calf, bursting into tears, and her high-pitched voice was a little vague:

"Please, the county lord, send mercy to save this child, please the county lord!"

Mu Qianxun frowned, pulled the dress back from the woman's hand, paused, and did not speak, letting the woman's tears and snot be mixed together.

Waiting for more and more people to gather in twos and threes, the group surrounded a few people, and Mu Qianxun finally spoke:

"What's wrong with this kid, but he needs silver taels?"

"No, no, the grass people's child is seriously ill, and he is dying, and he is dying!

The grass people heard that the county lord had an invitation from the strange divine doctor, so the county lord sent mercy, the strange divine doctor will definitely be able to save this child!"

The woman kept kowtowing to Mu Qianxun, and the head of the child in her arms was about to fall to the ground, and she didn't pay attention to it.

For a while, the surrounding crowd became restless, the strange doctor does have this ability, just one name can make people's hearts boil.

Mu Qianxun looked at the child in the woman's arms and chuckled mockingly:

"Oh, where did I hear it, I don't know it myself?"

The woman was slightly stunned, and even her crying stopped abruptly, obviously she didn't expect Mu Qianxun to ask such a question.

"Please, the county lord, save this child, the woman knows that the county lord will definitely be able to save this child. ”

After only a moment of trance, the woman pounced on her again and ignored Mu Qianxun's question.

"This kid is out of breath, how can I save it?"

Mu Qianxun leaned down, touched the child's cold cheeks, a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes, and his jade hand slowly moved down, stopping in front of the child's nose, and responded lightly.

Because of Mu Qianxun's words, looking at the lively crowd around, he took a few steps back, pointed at the woman in horror, and admired Mu Qianxun's calmness in his heart.

The woman's head hung even lower, and she simply cried out and shook her head:

"Poor child, my mother can't save you, how can my mother live without you, child!

Please, the county lord, the strange doctor has the art of resurrecting the dead, he will definitely be able to save my child, no matter how late... It won't be long before it's too late!"

Perhaps out of blind belief in the strange miracle doctor, or perhaps because they really felt that the woman was pitiful, the onlookers all whispered in agreement.

"The strange doctor has the art of resurrecting the dead, how can he not even save his wife?"

Mu Qianxun suddenly didn't hear the voices of the people, didn't say yes, didn't say no, and talked on his own.

As she spoke, the woman suddenly became excited, her voice became a little sharp, and under Mu Qianxun's gaze, her eyes couldn't help but flicker:

"It's just that the strange doctor just doesn't want to save it, how can there be someone he can't save!"

Mu Qianxun pursed his lips, unwilling to save it? This turned out to be the truth in the hearts of the people, this is the strange miracle doctor.

As a miracle doctor, she never regarded saving lives as her duty, and she never understood how a person who looked at a seriously ill person and looked at him coldly was famous.

She never believed that anyone had the ability to bring the dead back to life, either that person didn't die at all, or like her, he didn't deserve to die.

"Heh, he doesn't even want to save his own wife, why would he save your child, a person who has nothing to do with him?"

Mu Qianxun asked loudly, and the woman had no reason to refute, sobbing silently, and her eyes kept flowing.

"What's wrong with this kid?"

Seeing that the woman was silent, Mu Qianxun was not ready to leave, and asked casually.

"Tuberculosis, often gasping and panting and running out of breath. ”

The woman's voice gradually deepened, and she sat down on the ground with a look of decadence and despair, full of sorrow.

There were sighs one after another, and the onlookers were obviously very sympathetic to the woman's plight.

But how could Mu Qianxun let her disguise continue, laughed coldly, circled around the woman leisurely, clapped her hands, and began to tear her mask: