Fang Zhong walked towards the dry well behind the barracks as usual, but because of the rain, the road was a lot muddy, and it was not easy to walk.

Fang Zhong's adjutant couldn't help but quickly stepped forward and hugged Fang Zhong, for fear that he would fall uncontrollably and become a dog eating.

There weren't any roads here, but they were just a little bit more trampled out of dirt paths.

It's just that Fang Zhong's face when he saw this dirt path today suddenly became very flustered, as if he had thought of something, and his footsteps were much faster for a while, and the adjutant almost couldn't catch up with him.

The adjutant simply slowed down and walked forward step by step, he really didn't understand why Fang Overseer's pace suddenly accelerated so much, the place where the 50,000 gold was put was very hidden, even if he found it and wanted to move it, it would take two or three days, and Fang Overseer came to check it every day, the 50,000 gold would definitely be fine.

Fang Zhong ran frantically all the way forward, but after a while, a thin layer of thin men appeared all over his body, and beads of sweat directly appeared on his forehead.

Fang Zhong stared at the messy footprints that had not been washed away even by the rain, as if they were carved into the ground, and the feeling in his heart was as uncomfortable as being trampled by thousands of troops.

There are no people in this back mountain......

How could it be that there were so many footprints all of a sudden?

Could it be that something happened to the dry well?

Just thinking about it, Fang Zhong only felt as if his head had been struck with a dull hammer, and with a "buzz", his whole body was cold, and he almost couldn't stand up, and collapsed to the ground.

The adjutant finally sensed that something was wrong, and quickly rushed to the front from the rear, and even picked up Fang Zhong on his back and walked quickly in the direction of the dry well.

The more they advanced from the location of the dry well, the cooler their hearts became, and the two of them were like explorers who knew that there was a monster in front of them and kept moving forward, their hearts gradually became cold, and their steps became more and more immobile.

The luck that existed in Fang Zhong's heart completely collapsed when he saw that there was not necessarily a dry well, but instead a big pit.

His expression was silent as if he had suddenly lost his emotions, and his mind was like an ink painting, infected by the ink color little by little.

"Huh!"

Fang Zhong sprayed a mouthful of blood on the adjutant's shoulder, and in an instant, he passed out, and his body, which was originally still a little warm, now became like a body, extremely cold, as if that mouthful of blood had covered the last bit of essence in his body.

The adjutant felt the bloody gas mixed with the damp heat behind him, and hurriedly put Fang Zhong on the ground in fright, Fang Zhong's white clothes were instantly stuck to the mud, and he lay on the ground like a rag doll, but he didn't react at all.

The adjutant picked up Fang Zhong and hurried towards the barracks.

Only the dry well that was already broken behind him and the hideous empty inside.

Chu Fengyun was a soldier who he didn't have much impression of, and he could be said to have been dragged all the way to the big tent of the Chinese army, and as soon as he entered, he saw the adjutant covered in blood, and his eyes fell on Fang Zhong who was lying on the bed.

"What's going on here? Didn't I warn you that you can't let his mood swing too much in the near future? ”

This is a few sincere medical instructions given by Chu Fengyun, but what he didn't expect was that it was such a simple one, and Fang Zhong didn't do it.

Fang Zhong's body had been corrupted before, and he had been injured fundamentally, and it was impossible to recover to his previous health, and maintaining basic normalcy required meticulous care every day.

Now...... Is this looking for death again?

Chu Fengyun frowned at the blood stains on the adjutant's body and the black that had dried up and solidified the corners of Fang Zhong's mouth, and reflexively scolded:

"I know how to toss blindly, and if I toss and die, I will be quiet?"

Chu Fengyun stepped forward and grabbed Fang Zhong's wrist in his hand, took the pulse, and in an instant, Chu Fengyun's expression was a little silent again.

The pulse is almost none, this is him, if any quack doctor estimates it, he will directly sentence Fang Zhong to death!

took out a Heart-Protecting Pill and gave it to Fang Zhong, sighed, looked at the adjutant who was already wet with sweat, and was about to cry, and said in a deep voice:

"Okay, you won't be able to die for a while, and you're going to die sooner or later!"

"Come here, help me turn the man over and strip him of his clothes."

The adjutant did as Chu Fengyun said little by little, and then saw that Chu Fengyun first lit the lamp and candle, then took out the silver needle, and roasted it twice on the fire before suddenly piercing Fang Zhong's back.

The adjutant watched Chu Fengyun's flowing movements, and the heart that had been hanging in his heart was put back into his stomach little by little, and he felt a little comfort from Chu Fengyun's movements.

It was only a quarter of an hour's work, and Fang Zhong's back was full of silver needles, and if this scene was seen by a person with dense phobia, he would probably faint directly.

Chu Fengyun's expression has also changed from relaxed at the beginning to the current reluctant support, from the beginning of the breath to be able to prick a needle to now every needle needs to be slowed down before the next needle.

After Chu Fengyun pricked two more needles in turn, all the silver needles on Fang Zhong's back suddenly shook two breathing gaps at the same time, and then a layer of black blood came out from the eyes of the silver needles, densely terrifying.

Chu Fengyun exhaled a long breath at this time, and looked at the adjutant who was also extremely nervous, "Okay, these poisonous blood have been forced out, and Fang Overseer should not be a big deal for the time being." ”

"Poisonous blood?"

The adjutant's eyes were wide open in an instant, and that serious look could scare the child into tears at once.

"No one poisoned your Fang Overseers, this poisonous blood is all the blood of your Fang Overseers' anger and blocked between the bloodlines, so ...... Alas, I told you that you don't understand either! ”

Chu Fengyun glanced at the adjutant with extreme disgust, and then gradually took off those silver needles one by one, and Fang Zhong's original defeated face also became more and more beautiful with his movements, although it was a few points whiter than a normal person, but at least it was different from the dead.

After pulling out all the silver needles one by one, Chu Fengyun didn't wipe the black blood on Fang Zhong's back, but took out a medicinal powder with a faint aroma and sprinkled it on Fang Zhong's back, which made the adjutant turn people over.

"First Divine Doctor, when will Overseer Fang wake up?"

Chu Fengyun glanced at Fang Zhong's complexion, checked his pulse again, opened Fang Zhong's eyelids and glanced at it, before he said again:

"It stands to reason that you should wake up now, what happened to you, his blood directly ruined the body he had cultivated in the past few months."