Twice in a row, he encountered strange things in this alley.

The second time, he even demolished a human wall and smashed a house.

What's even more excessive is that he slaughtered a female trick in this alley.

Now that I think about it, it's like a mouse day cat - play with your life!

As you can imagine, as he ravaged the woman, in the darkness, there were many pairs of eyes staring at him.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt palpitations and numbness on my scalp.

However, while rejoicing, there are two important points that Jiang Wuye can't figure out.

First, why didn't the weirdness in Chen's Alley interfere in his confrontation with the female trick last night.

Internal contradictions? Or does the female trick not belong to Chenjiaxiang?

Second, since the strange people in the alley hate Chen Cripple so much, why did they let him live for all these years, and even sent him to the door only to expel him, but did not do anything?

In order to make him bear the pain and blame himself, and die in inner torment?

Anyway, Jiang Wuye didn't believe that there was such a weirdness of Buddhism.

Earthbinders?

No, whether it was what Chen Cripple mentioned, or the woman who moved freely last night, obviously denied this.

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Wuye only felt a mess of mush, and his skull hurt.

What kind of broken village, one trick after another.

And do not play cards according to the routine.

The things I saw in my previous life didn't match at all.

A suspense book, he held it in his hand, and he was confident that he could clear some clouds and get a glimpse of the truth without lifting the table and turning over the ending.

But now, the reader has become a bookmaker, which is completely different things.

The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.

I thought about it for a few minutes, and when I came back to my senses, I found that there had been no movement at the entrance of the alley.

At first glance, it turned out that Chen Cripple had already fainted.

Seeing this, Jiang Wuye walked out from behind the wall.

Slightly hesitant, he walked slowly to the front of Chenjia Lane.

Standing at the mouth of the alley, like facing the abyss.

The wind is blowing.

There is no hurry.

Instead, it appears soft.

Little by little, it penetrates clothing, skin, and bone marrow.

Buzz –

The qi and blood in the body operate independently, and the five internal organs vibrate and hum, like a sleeping beast, opening its eyes and waking up.

It can be seen with the naked eye that wisps of black smoke are rising all around Jiang Wuye's body, and the oven of his body emits yang energy, forming a heat wave that distorts the space to block the invasion of the cold.

The black iron body stage of the iron cloth shirt + the vigorous brute bear skill, his qi and blood are like a furnace, dissipating heat, making the body like a piece of red-hot steel, and touching the yin can achieve a burning effect.

The extreme eruption can even release yang energy, blooming light and heat, and temporarily affecting an area.

And to the bronze body.

The gas and blood oven is like a generation, both the fuel and the quality of the oven itself far exceed the black iron stage.

There is no need to explode with your life, as long as you sense the cold energy, the qi and blood will speed up slightly, and there will be a layer of yang domain protection around your body at any time.

Although, the normal state is only a foot.

However, the combat ability that is indirectly or directly improved is also far better than before.

Yes.

Today's yin winds don't have much effect on Jiang Wuye.

Even if it was a scarecrow last night, it couldn't be cut if it stood still and let it chop, and it might even be roasted alive by the yang energy layer.

Click, click, click

The wind is over.

There was a sound of bones grinding in the alley.

Jiang Wuye raised his eyes and looked.

In the laneway, dense white bones broke through the ground.

On both sides, a pair of hands as black as ink and black smoke slammed at the door.

"Save my daughter......"

", you quack ......"

"Mother...... Am I going to die...... Woohoo......"

"Anyone...... Give me some water...... Water ......"

"Whoever it is, don't let them out!"

......

Hoarseness, irritability, pleading, despair, all kinds of chaotic murmurs came and went.

The entire alleyway has become a heavy, antique black and white color between breaths.

A long past, a buried history.

It was like a sense of being out of the world came to my heart.

"Giggle...... Curious? Want to know?"

A soft female voice, mixed with a bone-chilling cold.

Jiang Wuye didn't make a sound, his body tensed, and his steps retreated slightly.

Confirm.

This is the Lord who cannot be provoked.

However.

Whoa—

The sound of rolling waves sounded suddenly.

At the end of the roadway,

Dirt, puddles, walls, houses, spaces are shattered inch by inch, like waves in the sea.

After the waves, the dilapidated laneways look like a step back in time.

Jiang Wuye shook slightly.

reacted, only to find that the surrounding environment had changed drastically.

On the ground, the fainted Chen cripple disappeared.

Not far away, a large tree that had died was full of greenery and vitality.

At the fork in the road, a pair of anxious middle-aged men and women led a man who was eight points similar to Chen Cripple and carried a medicine box on his back.

The three of them walked all the way until they entered the alley, and they were still unaware of Jiang Wuye at the entrance of the alley, and they were treated as air.

Fantasy?

Pitfall?

Looking at the three people who entered a house, Jiang Wuye's mind fluctuated.

Eventually, taking a deep breath, I stepped into the alley, and decided to wait and see.

In the courtyard of this house.

Jiang Wuye was inexplicably a little familiar, and subconsciously glanced at one wall of the house.

Last night, the wall was directly and violently pierced by him.

Today, in perfect condition.

"Ahem, ahem—"

A cough came from inside the house.

It was so intense and painful that it couldn't help but make people wonder if they would cough up their lungs the next moment.

Walk into the house.

In front of the bed were the three of them, and the thin doctor was calling the pulse.

On the bed, a slightly familiar girl.

If you look closely, it was actually the female trick from last night.

No, it should be said that it was during his lifetime.

She was wrapped in heavy cotton wool, her face covered with skin and bones, her hair was yellow and thin, and her cloudy eyes were full of a struggle for survival.

Chicken-paw-like hands stretched out.

Coughing, one at a time, more severe than the other.

It's not the first time that a little scarlet has splashed on the futon and looked at the spots on it.

The woman with red and swollen eyes was in tears, kneeling in front of the bed, her handkerchief brushing the girl's face, one hand caressing her cheek, her lips trembling.

"Old Chen...... Give me a letter, my daughter's illness. ”

The husband tilted his head and took a deep breath, tears rolling in his eyes, and he reluctantly asked in a steady tone.

The doctor withdrew his hand, got up, shook his head and sighed.

Puff ......

The seven-foot man knelt on the ground and wept.

"Lao Chen, my family is such a daughter!"

The doctor stopped, picked up the man, and sighed bitterly: "Brother Yishan, you are tormenting me!"

If I don't save it, it's really ...... Her illness is only recorded in medical books, and I have been running for ten miles and eight towns over the years, and I have seen it once, and the treatment is cured, but ......"

At this point, the doctor stopped, looked at the man's anxious face, and seemed to be unable to bear to say it.

"You said, no matter what, even if I am a cow or a horse, I will save my daughter. ”

The man gritted his teeth, as if there were no swords, mountains and fires could stop his determination.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Wuye was not surprised.

The mundane world of this world, since ancient times, men and women have equal status, they are the hearts and minds of parents, there is hope, who will give up easily.

"Alas......"

Seeing this, the doctor sighed again, and said with memories on his face: "This disease can be cured." But the medicinal materials to be used are too expensive, and ordinary people can barely get them together after emptying their families...... Moreover, the chance of cure is only half the time.

If...... If you make up your mind, then I'll give it a try. ”

"Rule! Smash the pot and sell iron!"

As soon as the doctor finished speaking, the man immediately expressed his attitude, his expression was firm, and he did not hesitate at all.

"Don't cry, don't cry, you'll get better soon. The woman kneeling in front of the bed had a little energy on her face, and gently wiped the tears left by the girl on the bed.

In the room, from beginning to end, Jiang Wuye, who was silently watching all this, looked at the doctor with an unbearable face, and there was a moment of murderous intent boiling in his heart, but in the end, it turned into a long sigh.

What a good doctor to save the world!