Huo Ren, who was checking the pulse of another patient who was smirking at himself on the side, saw Li Rong's exaggerated movements and stretched his neck to probe, "Xiao Rong, but what did you find?" ”

With just one glance, his well-maintained little white face changed.

Li Lang exhaled a breath of turbidity, covered his nose, and froze, "Damn, these feelings are not human!" ”

Huo Ren hurriedly raised the hand that was still on the patient's wrist, stood up, and walked towards Li Lane.

Ah Cai had already changed positions, climbed to the back of Feng Weizhi, and a pair of small black bean-like eyes poked out from his left shoulder, and a pair of tentacles swayed from side to side.

Feng Weiran avoided the turbid pus that flowed from the wound, picked his other wrist, cut the artery, and the wound did not bleed, but still flowed out extremely disgusting pus.

At this moment, it can be seen that a group of insects crawled out of the ruptured blood vessels, and immediately turned into a pool of blood when they saw the light.

Come to think of it, the flesh under the intact skin has long since rotted and grown worms.

Li Rong smacked his tongue and said, "This is even more tricky than an ordinary plague!" ”

On the north bank of the Yu River, along the river, all floods have destroyed eight villages, and all the villagers or those who are lucky enough to climb the trees will inevitably get the plague of corpses.

Li Lane and they were only in one of the villages, if they could be cured, Zheng Yanzong would ask Jiang Yin'er to take them to other villages to help.

If it can't be cured, it doesn't hurt to stay here and be a member of Zheng Yanzong's corpse army.

"yes!" Huo Ren echoed, and his brows, which were not easily frowned, were also twisted at this time, and his expression was heavy.

At this time, the patient whose artery had been cut by the wind was still alive and well, without any pain at all, and was still immersed in the illusion in his mind.

Li Lane came to Feng Weiran's side, stretched out his hand and pressed on the man's heart, and found that the heartbeat was still there, but there was no match.

She looked around and saw that the attention of the people nearby was attracted by the students who had come to Shuya's training, she lowered her voice and asked, "Do you want to dissect him?" ”

This person, the flesh under the skin is rotten, and she can't live, so she wants to see if the heart is still there? Whether the internal organs have long been hollowed out.

"It's not the time." The wind did not get up, and the person changed, and the situation was still the same.

He gathered the water spiritual power with his backhand and rinsed the dagger clean.

Li Lane raised his hand, and a cluster of flames appeared on his fingers, helping Feng Weizhen to disinfect the dagger.

Huo Ren saw how well they cooperated, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Stay out of the way." Feng Weiran turned around and said to Li Rong.

"Alright! Then I'll go for a walk. Li Lane knew that he was going to check if he had any injuries on his body, so he turned his back to them and walked outside.

Not far away, Li Lane saw Xuan Lanchun and the Eleventh King sitting on the Taishi chair under the big tree very leisurely, and the three tree demons next to them were busy serving them tea and pouring water.

All of them were cleaned up, not a single bone was missing, not even a leaf had fallen.

"Fat girl, why don't you stay with your drunken doctor?"

Li Lane stopped and replied, "Take a walk around." ”

"Li Xianyou, Xuan Xianyou, Eleven Kings, Situ Gongzi." Wan Baozhu passed by with her team and called out one by one.

Jiang Yin'er also stepped forward to salute and greeted.

Wan Bao Duo and the five scholars who were following them also shouted and saluted.

"Miss Jiang, Deacon Xiao Wan, Young Master Wan." Li Rong smiled politely and returned the salute.

And Xuan Lanchun just bowed his head, and the eleventh king followed his aunt and grandmother to nod.