"Okay, I got it."

Leng Hua responded, drank tea, remembered the symptoms when he saw the man in Chinese clothes when he went out today, he couldn't help but move his brows slightly, raised his eyes to look at Fan Lin, and asked: "You said last time that the man in Chinese clothes was sick and didn't live long, can you see what kind of disease he is?" ”

Hearing this, Fan Lin looked at him with some surprise: "Are you curious about how long that person can live?" ”

"I saw him when I went to Yang's house today, and I happened to see him sick." Leng Hua opened his mouth to speak, thinking of the strange scene, he only felt a little incredible.

Hearing this, Fan Lin pondered for a moment and said, "I just took a look at that person, and I didn't diagnose it carefully, but judging from his physical condition and complexion, it is true that he will not live for long, but what kind of disease is it?" What happens when it gets sick? I don't know that. ”

Du Fan, who was drinking tea, heard this and felt that something was wrong, so he looked at Leng Hua and asked, "How did you meet him?" ”

"He took the monks to block my way, and said that he wanted to invite me to drink, and that he wanted to do something to me before I went." Leng Hua said, as soon as his voice fell, he heard Du Fan angrily put the teacup in his hand on the table.

"How unreasonable! He's not a little bold! ”

Hearing his angry shout, Leng Hua smiled: "You keep quiet, it's fortunate that you're resting, otherwise you'll disturb the guests." ”

"And then? And then did you clean him up? Du Fan asked, even Fan Lin next to him looked at Leng Hua with some gossip, after all, in the past, Leng Hua was kind and angry, and rarely blushed with others.

"I broke the hand of one of the monks, and said a few more words to the man in the fine clothes, and at last he suddenly fell ill, and the appearance of the attack was strange." He said thoughtfully, thinking of what he saw at the time, and he was very puzzled.

What kind of disease is that? How did it look like that when it got sick?

Fan Lin and Du Fan glanced at each other and asked in unison, "Why is it strange?" "What strange things have he never seen with his master? What other illness could have made him wonder?

"The complexion of his whole body was purple-black when his hair changed, his nails suddenly became long, like a ghost, and his appearance also changed somewhat, and two sharp fangs grew out of his mouth, and the muscles of his body also expanded, and his strength seemed to have become great."

Leng Hua said slowly, looking at Fan Lin: "Have you ever seen this disease?" ”

"Nope." Fan Lin shook his head and pondered: "However, I seem to have heard of the situation you mentioned, but it's not really like that. ”

"It turns out that when you get sick, you become a monster? No wonder you have to seek medical treatment, such a disease is estimated to be incurable by ordinary people! It's just that the kid doesn't look like, and the master is not here, so I don't think it's so easy for him to seek medical treatment. Du Fan said casually, shaking the fan in his hand and gently fanning the wind.

Fan Lin smiled and said, "It's hard to say, if it's a disease that the master hasn't encountered, maybe she will take action." He paused, and said with a smile: "It has nothing to do with who that person is, it's just a doctor's curiosity and exploration of unseen diseases." ”

Hearing this, Du Fan couldn't help but smile: "However, where do you say the master will be now?" It's been so long, so I guess I'm on my way back, right? ”