The Turtle Doctor's seclusion is a unique place, where the flowers shimmer like red eyes swaying in the hot wind, and one of the flowers falls on the turtle's shell, making a sizzling sound and then turning to powder.

"Spend a lot. The turtle urn told Chen Jian angrily.

"Huh?"

What that flower?

"The name of the flower is 'Twist and Flower'. ”

"Uh...... All right. ”

Seeing that the flowers would self-immolate, Chen Jian carefully dragged the madman's body to avoid the flowers.

When the turtle saw this scene, he snorted and laughed, "It's okay, he's already fainted anyway." ”

Also, besides, a madman should be able to withstand the pain of burning.

Chen Jian struggled to paddle his limbs and keep up with the pace of the turtle.

The bird swept overhead, and the single figure quickly brushed the fiery red clouds, and at the moment it touched the clouds, its body burned, and only a mournful cry was heard, and it flaped its blackened wings desperately, and the blood-red feathers and ashes all floated and fell from the sky, and it lost its ability to fly, and fell with a wisp of green smoke, which happened to land not far in front of the turtle.

Chen Jian stepped forward curiously.

The two-headed bird was dead, its fur melted by the flames, its bones fluffy as if fried, and its corpse wafted with fragrance.

The turtle poked its head, and its spit was chewed repeatedly in its mouth.

"Luck. ”

He stepped forward and tore the corpse apart in a gobble, eating it all in less than a moment, leaving Chen Jian stunned.

"I'm really sorry, I'll give you some grass later. The turtle clapped his palms contentedly, dismissed Chen Jian without sincerity, and then waved his right hand, "Keep up." ”

Chen Jian was helpless, his stomach had already wilted into a crumpled ball, and he should have fainted a long time ago according to common sense, but in purgatory, hunger would not have any effect except hunger, even if he was hungry, he could still act normally.

He hadn't gotten used to this weird way of living, but he was slowly coming to terms with it.

"What kind of power do you get from eating this bird?"

"Strength?" the turtle slapped its tail on the ground in confusion, and more mucus was secreted, "What are you talking about?"

"That's ......" Chen Jian said loudly behind him, avoiding the path the turtle had walked, "will it grow a hand, or will it grow legs, will it grow wings?" he asked whimsically.

"How is that possible! You've just arrived?"

"Yes. ”

"No wonder I stayed with him. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Nothing. The turtle shook his head slowly, "The things that have been burned by the clouds and fires are just food, they will not let us grow, and they will not increase the punishment of purgatory, and there is no harm in purgatory, but unfortunately this kind of opportunity is very rare, and the only things that can touch the clouds and fires are birds, and according to the oath, birds rarely cross the south of the central mountain." ”

"Birds?"

Hearing the turtle say this, Chen Jian suddenly found that the farther he walked south, the less he could hear the birdsong.

"Why is that?"

"Oath, oath. ”

The turtle dropped this sentence and walked up the mountain without looking back.

Chen Jian had no choice, and planned to ask the madman later, although he was crazy, he knew a lot of things, and he was willing to share, which was very different from this strange-tempered, selfish turtle.

He also wanted to know what "Yunhuo" was all about, but looking at the awkward appearance of the turtle, there was a chance that he wouldn't speak.

Chen Jian had no choice but to follow the turtle silently.

Eventually, they arrived at a well-laid out stone cave with branches and flowers.

"Come on, put him on the bed. ”

The turtle rolled up his sleeves, but he had no clothes.

Chen Jian looked at it and didn't see the "bed".

"Here. At some point, a thick needle appeared in the turtle's hand, and it struck the stone floor with it, and there was a pillow tied with twine.

Only then did Chen Jian realize that where the pillow was, it was the bed.

As soon as he put the madman's head on it, the turtle threw him aside: "Don't affect me! ”

Of course, Chen Jian had no intention of influencing the doctor.

He moved aside in displeasure and stood on a higher ground to watch the "operation".

The first step of the tortoise's operation startled him.

"What are you doing?"

- I saw the turtle stand upright, lift the madman's shirt, and point a huge thick needle in his right hand on his stomach, and then slash down hard, the madman's stomach was directly cut open, and the internal organs gushed out with a bang.

Hearing Chen Jian's questioning, the turtle's tail was raised, and although it had no eyes, it made a "staring" action.

Chen Jian had no choice but to stand aside silently.

After opening its belly, the turtle began to rummage with the madman's organs with his hands, and it seemed to observe and fiddle with them patiently, and after a few moments, scratching them one by one with its sharp fingernails, a mess of liquid flowed everywhere, and the madman made a grunting sound.

At first, Chen Jian thought that the turtle was operating, but in a sudden moment, he reacted - the turtle was not being treated at all.

"What are you looking for?"

This king is looking for some organ!

"Strange ......," the turtle muttered to himself, picking out his organs, "which one is that?"

"Hey!" Chen Jian crawled to the turtle in anger, "What are you looking for?"

"Don't bother the doctor, do you want the patient to die?"

"He's not going to die!"

"That's right—" the turtle looked abruptly realised, but immediately put on a stinky face, "Ridiculous! that's not a reason for you to disturb the doctor. ”

"Don't talk here," Chen Jian said impatiently, "what do you want to do?"

"How do you know what a doctor is going to do? I can't tell you. The turtle stretched out the soles of his feet and threw Chen Jian aside, and then began to search for it with full attention, "This thing doesn't seem to be so small...... " he muttered in a low voice.

Chen Jian watched the turtle hold its intestines and grope for a long time, and seemed to understand what it wanted to find.

"Are you looking for a stomach?"

"Do you know the stomach?" said the tortoise, throwing down his intestines with interest, surveying the meat puree.

Chen Jian didn't bother to take care of him, crawled to the madman's side, moved the messy intestines, and found the stomach that was still beating slightly: "Oh, this is the stomach, look carefully." ”

He couldn't figure it out, this turtle obviously didn't understand anything, what was he pretending to be doing when they met just now?

The turtle looked admiring, but quickly turned serious: "Of course I do. It's just that you've lived for hundreds of years, and your memory is not good, don't you know what it means to respect your teacher and respect your elders?

"Alright, you go ahead. ”

Chen Jian thought to herself: I really don't know what you're going to do this time, you can do it yourself.

The turtle was bored with himself, and cut open the stomach pouch, and his rough green fingers reached in and out, and took out the pieces of Emperor Hugh fruit.

"What is this for? recycling?"

Without saying a word, the tortoise set aside the shattered fruit and turned into the depths of the cave. It didn't take long for it to walk out leisurely, grabbing a handful of slimy purple liquid in its right palm. It put the fruit back in its hand and rubbed it back and forth a few times, and soon, a pasty-like fruit was completed.

“...... Give him this?"

"yes. The turtle said and threw the fruit to Chen Jian.

Chen Jian stuffed the fruit into the madman's mouth, and because it was close to liquid, the madman swallowed it easily.

Worst!

Chen Jian reacted, the madman's stomach has not been sewn up yet!

"Hey, turtle, get his stomach right!"

"What's the hurry, it'll be healed anyway. ”

The turtle didn't know how to stitch it up, and it lay down comfortably. After a successful operation, it has found its human feelings, and now it needs to rest.

"And he-"

Before the words fell, the madman clicked his mouth a few times, and opened his eyes suddenly: "Wow, Shu Chang—ah!"

He screamed, not because of the pain, but because he was surprised at how his stomach had been sliced open.

"What's going on?"

As soon as he wanted to get up, Chen Jian hurriedly suppressed him.

"Wait, wait. Chen Jian said, "It will heal later." ”

"But why was it scratched open?"

"You don't know how this guy 'healed' you?"

When the turtle heard Chen Jian's words, he immediately retorted: "It's your kid who is anxious, originally-it's not too late to feed him when heals." ”

Chen Jian had nothing to say.

It was the turtle that threw the fruit to me...... The old fellow's every move clearly hinted that I was going to feed the fruit, but he didn't say anything about the consequences, it must have been because I recognized the stomach before he did, and he was angry and angry at this plan, this is a narrow-minded fellow!

Chen Jian looked at the turtle, and the turtle couldn't help laughing when he found that the little trick was detected: "Idiot!"

"You ——! guy"

The two competed against each other, but the madman, who was the only "victim", did not participate in their contest at all.

Although the madman had a fairly high threshold for pain, after all, it was a hollow out of his body, and he still felt unbearable pain, which was comparable to the punishment of intestinal aspiration, so he slowly stuffed the organs that had flowed out into his stomach, and then said, "Doctor, please find something that sticks to your stomach." ”

"I don't have that kind of thing. ”

The madman thought for a moment: "What about the rope?"

"Take it. Chen Jian directly pulled out the hemp rope that bound the pillow and threw it to the madman.

"Ahh That's the old man's pillow!" the turtle walked towards Chen Jian with a huge needle.

That giant needle was both a surgical tool and a weapon for attack and defense, although from just now, there seemed to be no difference between the two.

"Don't be angry, doctor, I'll borrow it for a while, and I'll pay you back then!" the madman clutched his broken stomach as he stood in front of the tortoise.

The turtle is not comparable to a normal person who is "tall and big", and when it saw the madman get up, it shrank its head in fear, and its wrinkled face curled up: "Okay, okay." But if you don't give me back, you're not allowed to leave. ”

"That's nature. The madman happily wrapped his waist three times with a rope so that the contents of his stomach would not leak out.

"I'm sorry. Chen Jian said embarrassedly, "Let you go through this." ”

"It's okay, it's just a little pain!"

When his stomach was disposed of, the madman sat down cross-legged, pulled out a flask and drank for a while, then let out a sigh of satisfaction. He looked at the cave in a daze, then frowned, sniffed around like a dog, and suddenly became blind.

"Where did the birds come from?"

The turtle patted its belly proudly after hearing this.

"Oops!" the madman slapped his leg in regret and chagrin, "I missed such a good thing!" he realized that his hand had not yet returned, "Doctor, please help me take it." ”

"Why can the stomach recover, but the hands cannot?" Chen Jian was puzzled.

"Who says you can't have a hand? It's just that some annoying guys keep moving up and down, and their hands keep falling. ”

The turtle pointed at the mulberry and scolded the locust, and it turned again and walked back to the cave, bringing out a wooden cylinder.

"Well, make do with it. ”

"Thank you, doctor!"

The madman used a cylinder to connect his palms and arms, and the diameter of the cylinder was not large, and he could only strike a posture with five fingers together.