Fan Zicheng looked through the doorway, just in time to see Chen Yuan hurrying around a corner with his red eyes under his arm, disappearing from his line of sight. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I turned the corner and walked a little further, and came to a small garden behind Fan Zicheng's small clinic, which gave the gray metropolis a spiritual resting place in this high-rise city.

Chenyuan threw Akame under a big tree four or five meters high, and whispered to him angrily: "What Arnold needs now is rest, you are not allowed to talk nonsense!" ”

Akame's face was expressionless, but his eyes were obviously afraid of the dust abyss, and his eyes were all around to avoid the dust abyss's dazzling eyes, and his body had already hidden behind the tree.

"Akame, although you have only been practicing Taoism for three hundred years, you are the second person to follow Arnold, don't you know how to protect Arnold? What we can do at this time is to hide Fang Jinyuan's abduction by Mu Pasen, and secretly send someone to monitor and protect him first, and we can't act rashly! "Dusty Abyss Road.

Akame poked out half of his face from behind the tree and looked at the dust abyss aggrievedly. It's just that his facial paralysis makes him look a little scary.

A white cat slowly climbed down the trunk from the tree, climbed onto Akame's shoulder, hugged Akame's head, and touched his head very humanely. Then he spoke: "Chenyuan, don't scold him, although he is earlier than Arnold, he has only been practicing for three hundred years." Our demon cultivation for 100 years is a road, 300 years is a wall, 500 years is a catastrophe, and 1,000 years is called the emperor. Three hundred years is just the realm of being able to transform into a human form, and the intelligence has just reached the level of a child. ”

"I don't care if he's a kid or not, as long as it hurts Arnold, I can't leave it alone." Dust Abyss said coldly.

Rui Xue touched Chimu's head, sighed and said to him: "Chenyuan is right, Arnold's illness has been suppressed for three years, and now it has erupted all at once, it is the weakest time, and nothing can disturb his recuperation. If he knew that Fang Jinyuan had been robbed, he would definitely be desperate to save him, with his current physical condition, even if Young Master Fan was by his side, he would be seriously injured. ”

"But...... Hide it from Arnold, he'll be angry. Akame spoke for the first time. His voice was very much in line with his identity, the crisp voice of a boy, but with that stiff face, it looked a little weird.

"Do you want Arnold to be angry with us afterwards, or do you want him to ruin his body now?" When Chenyuan heard this, the anger came up again, and he reached out to grab Akame, but Akame quickly hid behind a tree this time, allowing him to catch the air.

"I'm going to watch, I'm going to watch. Brother, don't be angry. Akame screamed, and Chenfuchi saw a black crow fly out from the other side of the tree trunk, and quickly disappeared into the gap in the tall building.

As soon as Akame flew away, the crows in the city began to gather in one direction in a regular manner, but because of the development of the modern city, even the crows lost their place of life, and there were not many crows in the past, but they did not attract people's attention.

"Let Akame go, okay?" Ruixue asked. She had changed into a humanoid form by this time.

"It's the best option for him to go. You have to take care of Arnold, I can't leave, and I have to deal with the things in the palace in time. Only he is more idle, and he is a crow, which is not conspicuous in the city, but the two of us are relatively rare, and we will show our feet when we go by. "Dusty Abyss Road.

"But Akame and Mu Pasen have fought directly." Ruixue was still worried.

"It's okay, crows all over the world look the same, and he's not a fool, he's already transferred all the crows in the city, mixed in the crow flock, and it's hard to tell a low-level ghost feeder like Mu Pason apart. And how can Akame have three hundred years of cultivation, even if he is discovered, it is still no problem to run back for self-preservation. Chenyuan explained.

Ruixue was silent for a moment, then turned the conversation to Chenyuan.

"What about you? How's your situation? ”

Chen Yuan paused for a moment before shaking his head and replied: "I can feel that my five-hundred-year tribulation is already very close, and there may be a thunder tribulation at any time, and now I am desperately suppressing my cultivation to stabilize it temporarily." ”

Dust Abyss paused for a moment and continued:

"If I fail to cross the catastrophe, the cronies who follow the palace master will be left with you and Akame, and Akame will not be able to make it a weapon, you have to preside over the overall situation......"

"You're going to make it! We need you! Rui Xue interrupted him, looking at Chenyuan's eyes full of worry and conviction.

Chenyuan opened his mouth and a smile appeared on his face, "Well, it will work." ”

……

Fang Jinyuan was woken up by a headache, he felt that his whole body was hot and cold, and his whole body was wet with cold sweat, which made him very uncomfortable. This feeling of illness has not been felt by him since he practiced internal strength when he was eight years old.

Subconsciously luck internal force, but found that the whole body was empty, his small fish-like internal force had disappeared without a trace, and the dantian was also empty, no wonder there was a feeling of weakness in the whole body.

He slowly opened his eyes, trying to move his somewhat paralyzed limbs, only to realize that he was hanging in chains in a room made of stone. The room was small, damp, windowless, about five or six square meters, with a torch on the wall, and a rusty iron door directly opposite him, and outside the iron door was a walkway made of the same stone.

Fang Jinyuan was stunned for a moment before his memory began to recover. He remembered that he was still searching for Ye Kui just now, and then he was attacked by Mu Pasen, he couldn't see the ghost, but the yin wind blowing over must be one of his powerful ghosts, and he didn't remember what happened next.

He was in a terrible situation, his hands were hung from the wall by thick chains, so that he could only kneel on the ground, and his feet were also chained to the ground, and he could not stand up.

His shirt was taken off, revealing a muscular wheat-colored upper body, and a dark red mark was drawn on his lower abdomen, which exuded a yin qi, and he guessed that his internal strength was all gone, and it was this mark that caused it.

In addition, he found that he had some tubes stuck in his body, and some clear liquid was being injected into his body from the tubes.

There was a sudden bang outside the hallway, and it seemed to be the sound of someone unlocking the iron door. Soon, Fang Jinyuan saw Mu Pasen walking to the iron door with a tray.

Instead of opening the door with his hands, Muparson hummed a few incantations in his mouth. The rusty iron door, which looked like it could be kicked open, had something in the middle of it lit up and slowly opened.

Mu Pasen walked into the iron door, groped on the wall twice, snapped twice, and two spotlights shone on Fang Jinyuan twice from the left and right of the stone room.

When Fang Jinyuan hit him, his first feeling was not the heat of the spotlight, but a chill from the bottom of his heart. Because he could clearly see that the tray in Mu Pason's hand was filled with colorful potions, as well as some disposable syringes, cotton balls, and disinfectant and the like.

There's also a cloth bag, I don't know what's inside, but judging by the sound of metal crashing inside when Wood Parson puts down the tray, it's not a good thing.

"What do you want to do?" Fang Jinyuan looked at Mu Pasen in horror, he was pressing his fat palm on him with his fat palm that was extremely incommensurate with his thin body. As soon as he opened his mouth, he startled himself first, his voice was hoarse and not like his own at all, it was very harsh and unpleasant.

Muparson didn't seem to hear him, still examining his body carefully. Fang Jinyuan still wanted to speak, but he saw him pick up a tube of red reagent in the tray, draw it with a syringe, and didn't help him sterilize it first, and directly injected it into his stomach.

Fang Jinyuan instinctively wanted to struggle, but apart from the chains, his body was soft and had no strength at all. As the potion entered his body, he immediately felt a knife-like pain in his stomach, which made him moan uncontrollably.

Mu Pason didn't seem to hear at all, and several times in succession, he poured all the five or six bottles of potions in the tray into his body. Immediately afterwards, he opened the cloth bag and took out a scalpel and tweezers from it, this time he helped Fang Jinyuan to simply disinfect it and cut it down.

Fang Jinyuan, who was originally treated like a guinea pig, had been so frightened by those potions that he was almost dying, and at this time, he watched Mu Pasen cut open his body, stuffed a ball the size of a black quail egg into it, and then sewed the wound up. This scene made the eldest young master, who had always been pampered, almost collapse, but he couldn't move at all, except for his extremely clear consciousness and very keen sense of pain, he couldn't move at all below his neck.

After Mu Pasen did all this, he went out with the tray, and he completely ignored Fang Jinyuan during the whole process, just like he was a white mouse, and he didn't need to say a word to him at all. When he went out, the rusty iron door closed automatically, and with a flash of light, the entire stone room regained its calm again, and all that was left was whether Fang Jinyuan let out a low moan.

……

Ye Kui sat on the bed, holding a high-end mobile phone, staring at a photo displayed on it and watching it carefully.

The photo shows an operating room, there are no lights in the operating room, but there is a lot of light. The difference from the usual operating room is that on the ground under the operating table in the middle, there is a complex picture and text similar to a magic array, and it also glows with a faint light.

There was a person lying on the operating table, with an oxygen tube inserted, but his eyes were covered with a cloth, and he was wearing a surgical hat on his head, even so, Ye Kui could still recognize the person in the photo as himself.

And the peculiarity of this photo is that there is a huge lotus flower growing on Ye Kui's chest on the operating table, and the outermost circle of petals is pink and white, and the closer to the center of the flower, the color of the lace gradually changes to light purple, and the whole flower is surrounded by dots of light, just like the light points on the fairy. If it weren't for the fact that it stood on a person's body, it would definitely be a beautiful flower that would take the soul of the soul.

There are some thorny vines growing under the flowers, hugging Ye Kui's body tightly like spider legs, and a few of them have been inserted into the body from the skin of the chest and abdomen, looking very terrifying. The flowers and the rhizomes under the flowers are completely two painting styles.

There is half a huge face at the bottom of the whole picture, a person is taking a selfie with a mobile phone, using Ye Kui before the operation as the background, and he is very old and compares a V-shaped hand, there is no need to ask who that fool-like guy is, who can do such a thing in the operating room, except for Fan Zicheng, there is no one else.

"Isn't my brother handsome?" Fan Zicheng stretched out his head so that Ye Kui could compare half of the face in the photo with the real face.

Ye Kui had no interest in arguing with him, returned the phone to him, leaned on the pillow behind him, covered his chest with one hand, and frowned slightly.

"What's wrong? Under the weather? Fan Zicheng looked at him like this, asked professionally, and immediately took his hand to check his pulse.

"I don't know, I've been so flustered that I can't sleep well at night." Ye Kui let him fiddle with himself, and he seemed tired when he closed his eyes.

"No problem...... Young Master Ben's skills are top-notch, how can he leave sequelae? Fan Zicheng touched his head strangely, and went to fiddle with the machines beside Ye Kui.

At this time, Ruixue walked in with a bowl of hot soup.

"Oh, if only I had one of my men who could serve me soup every day!" Fan Zicheng looked enviously at the bowl of soup in Rui Xue's hand.

"Hehe, if Young Master Fan is lying on the hospital bed one day, your dozen or so little nurses will probably have to earn to serve you soup." Ruixue covered her mouth and smiled, and put the soup on the table.

"They? It's very well-behaved in front of outsiders, but when you get home, you are like a dominatrix, and I doubt that you can be as virtuous as you. Fan Zicheng snorted twice.

"Young Master! Who do you say is a dominatrix? "One was wearing a pink nurse's uniform and a nurse's hat with a duck toy hairpin pinned to it.

"Ahem! Say me, say me. Fan Zicheng hurriedly made amends.

The nurse came over with the potion in her hand, stuffed it directly into Fan Zicheng's hand, snorted at him heavily and turned to go out.

"Oops! Isn't it your job to get this injection? Fan Zicheng looked at the tray in his hand and hurriedly said.

"I'm going to hit you today, I'm on strike!" The nurse snorted and walked out without looking back.

"Ruixue, why don't you follow me." Fan Zicheng turned his head to Rui Xuedao.

Rui Xue covered her mouth and chuckled, but did not answer, sat next to Ye Kui with a bowl, scooped up a spoonful with a spoon, and sent it to Ye Kui's mouth when it was cold.

"I'll go! I hate those who show affection the most! Fan Zicheng closed his eyes and quickly focused his attention on pushing the potion into the machine.

Ye Kui watched Fan Zicheng push the potion into his infusion tube one by one, and the feeling of panic became more and more serious, and he didn't know if it was the effect of the potion or some other factor.

He couldn't help but clutch his chest again, his panic so severe that he felt pain.

"Palace Master, what's wrong with you?" Ruixue, who was feeding the soup, was startled, immediately put down the bowl, stood up and helped Ye Kui.

Fan Zicheng was also startled, the movements in his hand immediately stopped, carefully looked at the types of potions in his hands, and picked up Ye Kui's hand again and began to check the pulse. At the same time, he called back the nurse who had left just now and began to give Ye Kui a comprehensive examination.

Ye Kui saw the duck toy above the nurse's head, and something seemed to flash in his mind, but he couldn't catch it. So he asked her, "Lili, why do you want a duck on your head?" ”

The nurse named Lili smiled at him and replied, "We are a children's clinic here, and of course there are mostly children. Having something cute on them can make them relax and be less afraid of treatment. ”

"Little children?" Ye Kui had a flash of inspiration, turned his head and asked Ruixue, "Where is Akame?" ”

Rui Xue panicked, "He...... He went out and seemed to have a good time with the crows in the city. ”

"Hmm...... I seem to have seen you for the two days since I brought you back, and I haven't seen you for half a month. Fan Zicheng was mentioned by Ye Kui, and he couldn't help but recall.

"Ruiyuki, where is Akame?" This time, Ye Kui's voice had been suppressed, and an invisible majesty was faintly revealed.

Ruixue was startled by him, and subconsciously took two steps back, avoiding his gaze.

Seeing Ruixue's move, Fan Zicheng and Ye Kui also found that there was a problem.

"I remember seeing him at the door the day after the operation, and he seemed to have something to say, but was taken away by the dust abyss." Fan Zi became enlightened.

"Go, Chenyuan called here." Ye Kui said lightly, and leaned his head on the pillow, looking very uncomfortable.

Rui Xue immediately walked out, and after a while, Dust Yuan walked into the room from the outside, and Rui Xue followed behind him, looking a little nervous and cringinge.

"Arnold." Chenyuan's expression remained unchanged, and he came to Ye Kui, bowed his head slightly, and saluted.