Shen Bikong woke up in pain, staring at the dim roof for a while, and then a bright light suddenly crossed his chaotic mind.

He's not dead?

How is it possible, there is still a bitter medicinal taste in the mouth...... Wait, the smell of medicine? Obviously it was a glass of wine, and he lost his vitality, and he even clearly remembered the taste of that glass of wine, which was mellow and fragrant, and the wine was clear, just like his love for Zhao Hao, so true, so pure, and so strong. But he forgot that wine is a intestine-breaking medicine, and color is a bone scraper, he poured everything for Zhao Hao, but Zhao Hao gave him a glass of wine.

When he fell to the ground, the man attached himself to his ear and said word by word: "I hate you, and I can't bear it any longer." ”

The words are like needles and bones, how did he respond?

Thinking of this, Shen Bikong couldn't help but laugh lowly, and he said while vomiting blood: "The emperor is dead, and he is also a ghost." ”

The heart suddenly throbbed, almost suffocating, the laughter stopped abruptly, holding down his chest, Shen Bikong pumped deeply, and he could still feel the pain, it seems that he didn't become a merry ghost, but when the wine entered the stomach, it hurt obviously in the stomach, why did it become a heart?

Suddenly there was a bright bloom in front of him, and he was stunned for a moment, only to find that the door was pushed open, and someone walked in, against the light, he couldn't see the appearance clearly, and he could only slightly see that the person was leaning around, and glanced at him, his eyes were facing each other, the man was startled, and then turned his head and walked away, the speed was not fast, as if he was pressed by a thousand catties.

"Brother, may I ask ......?"

Shen Bikong estimated whether it was this person who saved him, so he wanted to call and ask, but he was shocked by his own voice, although the voice was lacking in qi and weak, but the voice was clear and clear like a chime, mixed with a wisp of gold and jade texture, the so-called golden sound and jade vibration, it is better than that.

It wasn't his voice, and even if the wine broke his throat, it would not be possible to make such a sound.

What's the situation? Rao is Shen Bikong is famous for his strategy, and he couldn't help but be stunned at this time. After a while, he gradually regained his ability to think, and wanted to support his body, and then his heart throbbed, and he had no strength in his whole body, so he could only barely raise one hand, and he looked carefully at the light coming in from the door.

This hand, the five fingers are slender, thin and powerful, the tiger's mouth and palm are calloused, it is clearly caused by years of martial arts, the skin is slightly wheaty, the texture is delicate, flashing with honey-like luster, just this glance can be seen that the body with such a skin type is extremely young, sixteen or seventeen, or eighteen or nineteen, and it will definitely not exceed twenty.

But Shen Bikong knows his age very well, he is thirty-six years old, just after his birthday, the cup of wine was given by Zhao Hao for the reason that he thought he was celebrating his birthday, he thought it was a birthday wine, but it turned out to be a death wine.

Thinking of this, Shen Bikong couldn't help but laugh lowly again. Whether he laughed at his true feelings and paid wrongly, or laughed at Zhao Hao's rabbit and dead dog cooking not enough, he couldn't tell the difference, in short, he didn't want to cry, he just wanted to laugh.

"Awake? It is worthy of being a person with a hundred veins, a natural nine-life monster cat, and an immortal Xiaoqiang......"

The old and shrill voice came from outside the door, and with the voice, it was a raunchy old man, with white hair and beard, but the movement was very fast, and he walked to the side of the bed in a few steps, without the backlight harsh, Shen Bikong also saw the appearance of the old man clearly, with one eye, hooked nose, hands like chicken feet, and the smell of medicine on his body was so thick that he almost smoked him to the point of shutting his breath.

In fact, Shen Bikong really held his breath, but was pinched by the old man in the tiger's mouth, and came to his senses after a while.

"Assert ......"

The old man had already examined his whole body, and a strange laugh came out of his mouth.

"Although this heart for you is not very suitable, but it can barely last a few years, the hundred veins are not only a martial arts wizard, but also the most suitable for the old man's living experiment, dig your heart, and give you another one, so tossing is still alive, what is the next time? Boom ...... As the saying goes, a wolf's heart and dog lungs, your heart can't move for the time being, wait for the old man to find a strong dog, and replace it with a pair of dog lungs for you......"

The old man held a pen and paper in his hand, talking to himself while recording, but Shen Bikong's face turned pale when he heard it. Changing hearts? What do you mean? Dog lungs? He once heard that there is a heavenly valley in the southwest of Great Chu, and there are strange people in the valley, who often use living people as medicine people, so he is called Tu Langzhong, Tu is not a surname, but the meaning of butcher. Could it be the old man in front of you?

"Ask the old man, could it be that he is the Tu Langzhong who is the best of heaven and me?"

Tu Langzhong once threatened that I would follow Tianjuerlu, which meant that his medical skills were unparalleled, even if God didn't let you live, as long as he made a move, he could snatch people from God, and even engraved this sentence at the mouth of the valley of Tianjue Valley, which was also named after him.

The old man was stunned by his question, reached out and touched his forehead, and said strangely: "You have been here for two months...... Well...... Could it be that there is something wrong with the brain? Gu Jiqian, do you know who you are? ”

Shen Bikong: "......"

He finally understood, it was not that he was not dead, but that his soul was broken, but he woke up in another young body, Gu Jiqian, which was the original name of this body, and that old man was indeed Tu Langzhong.

Gu Jiqian is the medicine man in Tu Lang, the sad thing is that Gu Jiqian did not voluntarily come to be a medicine man, nor was he taken captive by Tu Langzhong, he was sold to Tu Langzhong by his relatives, the reason is that a noble man was seriously injured and hurt his heart, and he would have died, but this noble man found Tu Langzhong, Tu Langzhong lived up to his wild words, and he could treat the injuries that others couldn't heal, but he just had to change his heart.

The risk of changing hearts is too great, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, it is best to find a person who has a hundred veins, Tu Langzhong released a rumor, and the news reached the ears of the Gu family, a glass of wine mixed with drugs, and put down Gu Jiqian, a martial arts wizard, he was sold to the Heavenly Absolute Valley by his relatives, at the price of a muscle breath pill.

It is said that a woman who has taken the Muscle Breath Pill can keep her youth, even if she is half a hundred years old, she is as delicate as twenty-eight years, she can be radiant without fat powder, and she can have a strange fragrance, and any man will be swaying when he smells it, and he can't hold it.

The Gu family, who started by nepotism, is not only eager for quick success, but also ridiculously short-sighted, giving up the rare martial arts wizard in the family, and trying to ensure that a woman's holy family will not fade, how long can such a scenery be maintained? Oh, by the way, their calculations are more than that, the queen has no children, and the jade concubine is favored, as long as she can give birth to a son, she will ascend to the throne in the future and be the next emperor's foreign family, which is where the ambition of the Gu family lies. What is Gu Jiqian, relying on him to revitalize the family, then he has to wait until the Year of the Monkey and Ma Yue, not to mention that he is just a side branch, let him come out, and where will he put his family's lineage?

Tu Langzhong felt that Shen Bikong must have had a high fever that burned his brain after changing his mind, and gave him a detailed examination, these words were what he said during the examination, not kindly to solve Shen Bikong's doubts, but a gloating tone. Tu Lang's traditional Chinese medicine skills are superb, but his character is obviously not very good, otherwise he would not use a living person as a test, he said this, just to see Shen Bikong's painful expression, but unfortunately, the body is still this body, but the soul inside has changed people, how can there be too many emotions if it is not the person concerned, Shen Bikong just frowned, not that he felt that Gu Jiqian was too miserable, but that his heart was throbbing.

Gu Jiqian's heart was exchanged for someone else, it was originally certain death, it was Tu Langzhong who was reluctant to lose such a good experimental subject, and exchanged the heart of another medicine man to him, but that medicine man was not a body with a hundred veins, this heart and Gu Jiqian's body did not fit very well, although he could keep him from dying, but he wanted to be as healthy as ordinary people, it was a dream.

Although Tu Langzhong is not a good person, but for his medical skills, Shen Bikong couldn't help but sigh, I will follow the heavens, this is really not bragging, even the art of changing hearts can be figured out, I am afraid that there are nothing else in the human body that cannot be replaced.

With this cognition, Shen Bikong suddenly had an unprecedentedly strong sense of crisis, Tu Langzhong's next step was to change him with a pair of dog lungs, he didn't know what Gu Jiqian thought of him, but Shen Bikong would never allow his body to be trampled on like this, even if this body was not strictly speaking, and he didn't even have a few years to live, but since God let him wake up in this body, as long as he still lived in this body for a day, he would never allow such a situation to occur.

Now he has no power to restrain the chicken, and all he can move is his brain, and of course, his mouth.

Tu Langzhong went out to look for the dog, and it was several days since he went, Shen Bikong lay on the bed and couldn't move, eating and drinking Lazar was all taken care of by the rickety medicine man in the backlight he saw that day, but he had never heard that person speak, and he didn't know if he was dumb.

A few days later, Tu Langzhong brought back three strong dogs, and died after a few days of medicated feeding, so he went out for several days, and brought seven or eight dogs one after another, and finally one survived the feeding level, and survived tenaciously, and grew longer and thicker, and his fur was shiny.

After that, Tu Langzhong looked at Shen Bikong's right chest from time to time, his eyes glowed green, and the chicken feet were pulled a few times in the air from time to time, as if he had cut the flesh of that place.

Shen Bikong was terrified, knowing that he couldn't hesitate any longer, on this day, the rickets medicine man came to feed him the medicine, and when he was about to leave after feeding, he suddenly spoke up and asked, "Do you want to die?" ”

The rickets medicine man didn't seem to listen, and walked out slowly.

"I don't want to die."

Shen Bikong's voice followed his footsteps, very faint, but as clear as his ears.

Walking more than a dozen feet away, the rickety medicine slowly turned around and took a deep look at the house behind him.