Han Feixue also felt awkward at first, and Yi Xiaoyi didn't do it well. But now that Dao Mu himself is against it, Han Feixue is fighting for Yi Xiaoyi instead. Although Han Feixue still felt that it was inappropriate, she couldn't bear her heart.

Han Feixue's smile was frozen and embarrassed, she looked at Dao Mu, and hurriedly said, "There are three swords of punishment, Yi Xiaoyi and they are ......."

Dao Mu shook his head and sighed lightly, and then raised his hand to interrupt Han Feixue's words. Seeing him look around, he said indifferently, you women don't ruin the future of your children because of your overly emotional behavior.

It is impossible for the three swords of the heart to be by Yi Xiaoyi's side all the time, and the three swords of the heart are not absolutely overwhelmingly powerful in the Lin family. It is even more impossible for the three swords to unconditionally support their mother and daughter in everything and decide.

Thinking about the child's future environment, you should not let the child have a surname. No matter how much Yi Xiaoyi and Lin Lak dislike the Lin family, Lin Lak still has the same blood on his body, and he has the blood of the Lin family.

Hearing this, Han Feixue's face became more and more strange. If Han Feixue's previous guess was really verified, Dao Mu really didn't know that all Dao Mu was shedding was Dao Mu's blood.

But when he saw Long Xianjing twisting the tender meat on Dao Mu's waist, the pain made Dao Mu gasp. Long Xianjing proposed to let Yi Xiaoyi and the others hide the name Dao Lak in their hearts first. When they show something else, it's best to use the name Lin La.

Later, they still thought that the name Dao Lak was good, and they got rid of the shackles of the Lin family, and it was not too late to use the name Dao La. Although it is a little unkind, the sins made by the Lin family should have been repaid.

Lan Jianxin also thought that this proposal was good, and her thoughts were exactly the same as Long Xianjing's thoughts. So he opened his mouth and echoed Long Xianjing, trying to persuade Han Feixue to persuade Yi Xiaoyi together at that time.

Han Feixue saw that Daomu's face softened, and she also felt that it was a good suggestion, so she agreed to it.

After this round of exchanges, the atmosphere was much more harmonious.

Han Feixue was about to lead Long Xianjing and them to visit the Medicine King Valley, when there was a commotion not far away.

A young and beautiful female disciple hurriedly came, with a red towel in her hand, "Senior Sister Han, the three patients who just arrived yesterday, our senior sisters are helpless!"

Han Feixue's face changed drastically, "Last night, all the states were stable and the trend was improving, did you give them the wrong medicine?" As she spoke, Han Feixue's face was slightly tired.

Now, the disciples of the Sword Machine Pavilion on the side of Muxing Mountain and in the Dao Meng Realm have incurable diseases and are dying and critically ill, and they are all sent to the Medicine King Valley.

But Han Feixue was so anxious, every time at this moment, Han Feixue thought of her father, and with her father, everything was much calmer.

"Everything is according to your orders, and now the sisters judge that it may be some kind of Gu poison......" the female disciple hurriedly explained.

Han Feixue interrupted the female disciple's words and didn't let her finish. Then Han Feixue saluted Daomu and them, "Ladies and gentlemen, ......" want to make amends to Daomu and them, and she wants to leave temporarily to treat the sick.

No, Han Feixue's own words hadn't finished yet, and Dao Mu immediately raised his hand to interrupt, "Let's go together, maybe Jing'er can help." ”

"This ......" Han Feixue wanted to say that Mu Long Xianjing was a guest, and she should not be tarnished by the patient's bad luck.

"Jing'er is not an outsider, so she doesn't have to worry about those red tapes. Lan Jianxin couldn't wait to see Long Xianjing's pastoral medical skills, how could he let go of such a good opportunity.

Lan Jianxin said this, and Han Feixue couldn't say anything more. Human life is at stake, and saving people is important. Under the leadership of the female disciple, the group set off in a mighty manner.

As soon as they stepped into the ward, they saw the three of them lying on the bamboo bed. Two middle-aged men, one male and one female, and a teenager in his early fifteen or sixteenth year. They wailed in pain, their bodies spasmed and convulsed profusely, and blood bleed from their seven holes.

The fifteen-year-old boy was particularly in serious condition, with dark skin. The blood vessels that bulge out of the surface of the skin are black and blue, and the green tendons that bloom are deep black. His lips were deep purple, chapped and bleeding, his teeth were brown and yellow, and he was covered in the stench of decaying corpses.

Qiang, the knife was unsheathed, and Dao Muguo broke the index finger of his right hand.

"Corpse Worm Gu, commonly found in the Demon Outer Dao, is used to refine zombies. I saw the figure flickering, pinching the sword finger in his hand and dotting the blood on the eyebrows of the three people, the two temples and the human acupoint in front of the nostrils.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them immediately regained their composure, lying on the bamboo bed like dead people, while Dao Mu returned to his original position.

"Should they have participated in the expedition against the beasts?" said Dao Mu while frowning indifferently as he washed his hands in a nearby hot water basin.

A female disciple next to her thought for a moment, and quickly clapped her hands and said, "That's right! That's right......"

It turned out that the three of them were a family and often went on missions together. Since the family returned from the Beast Fast, they began to have all kinds of minor illnesses.

As an immortal cultivator, it would be too strange to encounter this kind of thing. They wondered if they were evil or poisoned, and they had come to the Medicine King Valley many times, but they had not been able to find out the true cause.

Over time, the doctors of the Medicine King Valley all thought that this family was suffering from hypochondria, and there was nothing abnormal about their bodies.

Yesterday, the family suddenly became ill, sometimes with chills, sometimes with heat. When the body is cold, he spits out all kinds of filth. When the body is hot, it bleeds from seven holes.

It didn't stop until midnight, and the doctors examined it carefully, but they didn't see any signs of illness. Now it has erupted again, and everyone is helpless, and they have never encountered such a situation.

When Dao Mu heard this, it was normal to only say the Tao. Because of the anecdotes recorded in those ancient books. Often, a city, or even an entire kingdom, becomes a zombie overnight.

Everything is not without warning, but it is difficult to find the source. Once this corpse worm Gu enters the human body, it first melts into the human heart, and no trace of it can be found again.

Because it is already a part of the human body, it will then multiply in large numbers, subtly contaminating the blood. Blood is the foundation of life, and it is related to every part of the human body.

As a result, over time, all internal organs become contaminated. Then there's the muscles, and finally the brain.

Now, this family has entered the advanced stage, has initially lost its life characteristics, and has become the initial yin corpse, and will completely become zombies in another day.

"How do you know so clearly?" As a doctor, Han Feixue thinks that her medical skills are not too bad, and her knowledge is quite profound.

Of course she knew about the corpse worm Gu, but in the medical books she had read, they had never only said their names, and then they were incurable, and there were not many other descriptions.

"Ever since I started cultivating, I've been dealing with corpses. Dao Mu smiled bitterly, only he knew how he grew up.

In the past few years in Honghu City, Uncle Hei has changed his methods to find various autopsies for him. Dao Mu always asked, what does the dissection of these corpses have to do with him being an executioner and cutting off people's heads in the future?

Uncle Hei always said that he would use this knowledge in the future.

Dao Mu asked Uncle Hei where he got the corpses of various races, and Uncle Hei always replied lightly, Dao was picked up outside just like picking up Dao Mu.

Then, Dao Mu and Uncle Hei parted with life and death. Dao Mu became a shepherd and began to live alone, and suddenly found that what Uncle Hei had taught before was subtly changing himself.

Later, the experience of dissecting corpses began to be manifested.

Although Dao Mu always thought that Uncle Hei did not expect Dao Mu to come to this point, Uncle Hei's influence on Dao Mu has continued to this day.

Now, instead of being weak, it is even stronger. The Corpse Sutra, in addition to the mental method, also records a large number of corpse techniques. In order to resurrect his father and mother, how could he not know.

When Dao Mu lost her mind, Long Xianjing had already walked to the bamboo bed, and she did not dislike the dirty blood and filth on the ground, and the unpleasant smell that permeated the place. I want to vomit when I look at the mess of dirty blood, let alone smell it and observe it carefully.

"My cultivation is too low, otherwise it should be cured. Long Xianjing also looked at the three of them with her bare hands from time to time, and she didn't care about the sticky corpse oil secreted by the three of them.

"The fairy is already at the peak of the Primary-Order Heavenly Realm, and his cultivation is not low. Han Feixue felt that Long Xianjing was too modest, she had heard of Long Xianjing. I even knew that Long Xian Jing entered the pastoral Taoist medical skills late, unlike her, Han Feixue was trained by her father since she was a child.

"At the very least, it has to be an earth immortal, a low-level immortal. Long Xianjing opened the young man's eyelids and saw a pair of gray dead eyes on that immature face, and she couldn't help but feel compassion.

Long Xianjing said this, which means that she didn't say it. Who doesn't know that the immortal qi destroys the evil spirit, and the immortal blood punishes the evil. Thinking about it, Han Feixue couldn't help but ask, "Does the fairy want to use immortal blood?"

Long Xianjing heard some of the flavor of Han Feixue's tone, but she was not angry, "It's just that when I go to that immortal realm, I can support the huge consumption of my diagnosis." ”

After the words fell, Long Xianjing glanced up at Han Feixue slightly, and then turned her gaze to Dao Mu, "Lang Jun is right, their family has become a yin corpse, and they will become zombies in another day." ”

Long Xianjing ignored the surprised gazes of the others, and then threw out a shock, "My family Langjun is full of immortal blood, and he only dares to point to the evil spirit." He didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of sending the three of them on the wrong ride. ”

Dao Mu is pregnant with immortal blood?

In fact, Han Feixue was suspicious of the Yi Xiaoyi incident. Now that Long Xianjing said it herself, she was still shocked.

The surrounding female disciples looked at Long Xianjing with envy, men are afraid of entering the wrong industry, women are afraid of marrying the wrong man, this sentence is also used in the world of immortal cultivators.

Dao Mu turned a blind eye to her gaze, pursed his lips and raised his eyebrows, and looked at Long Xianjing, "Jing'er, how far can you go now?"

Long Xianjing saw that Dao Mu's expression was a little meaningful, so she muttered for a moment, "Reduce the condition to the state of punishment in the first two or three days, but it can only be relieved for one day." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Dao Mu's brows stretch slightly, and Long Xianjing spoke again, "After a day, the onset of the disease will be worse, and the illness will come like a mountain." ”

"How can it be done?" Han Feixue has also carefully examined, and now she has sentenced a family of three to death, and she is really powerless.

Long Xianjing was able to reduce her condition to the state of punishment two or three days ago, and she could also slow down for one day. It's like a person who has been dead for several days, and his body is already a little swollen and smelly.

Suddenly, a man said that he could restore the body of the dead person to the way it was two or three days before death, and it would be enough to last for a day.

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