The victory and defeat have been divided, and Bai Lang took out 'Must Die' and put it on for the unconscious pavilion owner. After thinking for a moment, he lit up the missionary and the small target, and then rewarded him with a dry position, and then took out the screwdriver for blood healing.

As a series of illogical healing skills ended, the unconscious Pavilion Master's breath quickly stabilized. The alienation of the body and head faded away, and the second weight of the chest disappeared, and it returned to a normal human form.

Bai Lang also sensed the position of his chest, parasitic on a cloud of foreign objects, probably some kind of Gu worm.

While he was working, Sharf wasn't idle. Little Lori first wrapped her tail around his ankle and curled it twice, and immediately gained self-confidence.

If Sharf before separating from Bai Lang was a helpless young Lori with low self-esteem, timidity, and no opinions, then after entangled Bai Lang at this moment, she found her backbone, and suddenly gave birth to infinite confidence, courage, and drive.

The little creature ran quickly towards the unconscious apprentices, and the elastic rubber bands of his tail were stretched behind him, bending down to drag everyone together and arrange them in a row, including the five Sinking Demons. It also distinguishes between the living and the dead, and ranks them according to the severity of the injury.

After dealing with the hall owner, Bai Lang saw Sharf's hard-working back, scratched her chin appreciatively, and praised her a few words. The little envoy immediately looked happy, and showed a smile that the whole world had been healed.

Looking at the neat and tidy unconscious, Bai Lang had an idea and directly took out the 'Evil Energy Totem' from the space. With the help of its own weight deep into the floor, the ground beneath his feet shook.

On the other side, the owner of the pavilion who was being treated in a coma was awakened by the shaking of the ground and slowly opened his eyes.

Bai Lang bent down at this moment, pressed his forehead, and made a compassionate appearance. With the other hand on his chest, he half-stands within the range of the Evil Energy Totem iFi, opening up the totem realm and injecting the power of faith into the owner's brain.

He muttered to himself, "Believe in all and have eternal life." Faithfulness and eternity...... There is no Gatling Bodhisattva in the south, and when he walks in the deep paramita, he sees that all living beings are suffering and is liberated from all suffering...... It is everyone's responsibility to donate blood for free...... Babble, Carp King Stupa Karma! ”

Salph on the side also looked pious, and followed along: "Flower candy!" ／”

While Lang opened his mouth to brainwash, he also opened the folder of the 'Missionary Collection' left by the previous generations of Fuguimaru in the totem, and stuffed a ball of 'brain electromagnetic wave files' into the other party's head with the 'power of faith'.

The hall owner's eyes suddenly widened, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and he looked at Bai Lang in a daze, struggling with all his might, sometimes confused, sometimes resistant, sometimes painful, and his mouth made a hoarse voice of 'ho-ho'.

Eventually, his gaze became tame. The totem of faith is strongly brainwashed at zero distance, mixing and matching 'cadre position + missionary talent', and under Bai Lang's series of 'brainwashing rap', he was inspired.

A large amount of divine knowledge quickly appeared in his mind, and a fiery gaze erupted in his eyes when he looked at the totem, and he immediately groaned, "Karanichu! ”

"Huh?" Bai Lang frowned, and secretly said that the junk files of the Sinking Demon were not deleted?

He let go of his hand and stepped aside. Sharf hugged his legs and hid behind him, looking curiously at the new generation of 'Hua Tuo Maru'.

This generation of Fugui Pill has a very high IQ, and it is not under Wen Fugui. He has practiced medicine for many years and has a wealth of knowledge, and his Gu martial arts have fifty percent of Bai Lang's strength. At this moment, he sat up weakly and said respectfully: "I have seen the Lord." ”

Lang asked, "What's your name?" ”

"Xu Wen, Zi Yuansheng."

"From today onwards, you are the Archbishop of the 'Healing Church', and this is St. Fuf. They're all your disciples, right? They are all talents, not wasted. I'll leave it to you to protect the Holy Beast, what to do next, you know. ”

Bai Lang asked for the master ball from the stupid fufu, a light flashed, and the meteor butterflyfish with empty eyes fell to the ground, fluttered twice, and stopped struggling.

Seeing this scene that defied common sense, Xu Fugui's eyes burst out with fanaticism, a miracle! Immortals! Indeed, my Lord exists, and the Lord does not deceive me.

There is no need for Bai Lang to say more, Xu Fugui, who has his own set of 'religious rituals' in his mind, quickly got up, and came to the first disciple with the evil carp king in his arms.

He first put his fingers together, put a little bit on several acupuncture points on his body, and then injected true qi to wake people up, and then fed his disciples to drink the transplanted 'Carp King Evil Energy Oral Liquid' to improve immunity.

"Here, drink it."

The disciple was in a daze, when he heard his master's voice, his heart was full of trust and doubt, and he opened his mouth to drink the 'evil energy fish blood', and then he realized that something was wrong, he covered his throat with both hands, and there was a burning sensation in his esophagus, and then the blood boiled and burned, and his manic thoughts had already occupied his heart.

At this moment, both the master and apprentice are within the coverage of the 'Evil Energy Totem', and the mysterious power of faith is slowly operating. Xu Fugui picked up the carp king, aimed at the disciple's face, began to crack in the face, baptized the disciple, and kept chanting the mantra to bewitch him: "Idiot, why don't you take refuge quickly?!" ”

Bai Lang stood aside with the 'mastermind behind the scenes' and labeled this disciple as an 'organizer'. With a multi-pronged approach, with the help of the master's prestige, he finally succeeded in pulling in the gang.

With the first success story, he didn't care about it anymore, handed over the scene to Nirvanaru, and went around the clinic himself, searching for fish that had slipped through the net with Salf.

At this time, Xu Fugui had divine help, the more he persuaded and the more spiritual, he successively woke up his disciples and nurses, fed them medicine, and with the help of more and more converted disciples, he held down the strongest 'sitting hall' with all hands and feet, slapped the face with a crazy fishtail, passed on the gospel of Jidu, forced the totem pole in the opposite direction to submit, and developed them into a downline.

At this time, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the wind in the courtyard is gloomy. A group of guys with green eyes forcibly held down a strong man to kneel, kneeling in front of the huge bronze werewolf crucifixion, muttering mysterious incantations in his mouth, the atmosphere was mysterious and depressing, as if a secret society was summoning the evil god to come, and the painting style instantly Cthulhu rose.

Bai Lang sensed that the 'totem pole' had fed back a faint faith, and there were a few more new user signals, and he immediately nodded with satisfaction.

He doesn't care if the faith of this group of people is strong or not? There is no question of betrayal in a short period of time. And Bai Lang holds the 'blood of evil energy' in his hand, and has the confidence to control them step by step. After all, he was a man who had just mastered the skills of the Northern School.

Seeing that Li Mo was leaving, Xu Fugui suddenly spoke: "The Lord stays!" I've never seen this red demon before, can you give me the corpse to be dissected? ”

"Death is yours."

…

About a quarter of an hour later, the Yamen Catcher, who had always been late from ancient times to the present, finally appeared and knocked on the door. The watchmen who were patrolling at night heard the movement of the medical hall and came to inquire.

The disciple with green eyes opened the door and sent the other party away in a few words.

At this time, the main hall of the medical hall had already lit lanterns and candles, and Bai Lang was in the upper position and became the owner of this medical hall. On the side, sat Xu Fugui, who was surrendered, and introduced the situation to him.

According to the title feedback, the loyalty of the other party is maintained at about 60%. He may have a disagreement with himself, but as time goes on, his belief in the Totem of Evil Energy grows stronger. Overall, trustworthy.

"In Fuzhou City, there are a total of ten doctors who have mastered Huatuo Technique. I have nine life disciples in Baiyun Hall, twelve apprentices, four people sitting in the hall, and four 'egg Gu' and three 'worm Gu'...... Among them, there are two names that have already learned the Huatuo technique and can transplant 'egg Gu'. ”