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"The last time the young master sees him, at least let the lady see it, doesn't it?"

Qin Ling'er said seriously. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You're talking nonsense! What the last side! Aren't you a descendant of Bian Que? So useless! What do you want!"

Qin Ling'er was scolded by Ji Po so coldly, and her heart suddenly felt uncomfortable, so she picked up Ji Po and walked out, walking towards the farthest wooden house, "This is not a trivial matter, nor is it a small illness!"

With a "squeak", Qin Ling'er opened a door.

Ji Po froze at the door, looking at the room full of corpses, startled, "There were so many people living here before! Why didn't I hear any movement......?" Are they all dead?"

Qin Ling'er nodded in annoyance, very frustrated.

"When did you die?"

"Just a few days ago," Qin Ling'er crossed the threshold, walked into the house, pointed to a blackened corpse, and continued, "You have no idea how serious the situation is, it is too serious for you to imagine!"

Ji Po didn't understand what Qin Ling'er meant, and approached the corpse of her finger, which was blackened and terrifying, with a hole in its chest.

Qin Ling'er walked to a relatively fresh corpse again, unbuttoned his shirt, there was a silver needle stuck in his chest, his skin was not blackened, and his entire chest was covered with blood marks, exactly the same as the one on Fan Chen's chest.

"Although these people are not real people, they are just medicine people, but they are very similar to the human body. "The medicine man is nothing more than a dummy made by the pharmacist out of necessity for the trial and experiment of the drug. Qin Ling'er picked up a jar on the table, and there were more than a dozen silver needles and colorless liquid in the jar.

Ji Po looked at the room full of the corpses of the medicine man, and when he saw the blood mark on his chest, he felt uneasy.

"As you can see, young master......" Qin Ling'er didn't dare to continue.

"Will it be the same as these medicine men?"

"Hmm. ”

Qin Ling'er's voice was as uncomfortable as swallowing a mouthful of poison.

The colorless liquid in the jar was made of a piece of blood extracted from Fan Chen's chest that day, and it was only a red mole at that time.

The silver needles stained with colorless liquid were inserted into the medicine man, and before Qin Ling'er could find out the cause, they all died one after another.

"If the young master were an ordinary person, he would have been the same as these medicine people. ”

"Are you going to watch my master die?"

"Of course I don't want to!"

"Then you should save him!"

"I'm afraid it's too late......"

"Qin Ling'er!"

"The time from the beginning to the death of the medicine man is extremely short, I divided the process into seven stages, and after the autopsy, it was found that from the appearance of the red mole, the heart has begun to deteriorate. ”

Qin Ling'er pointed to a row of transparent bottles containing different stages of metamorphic hearts.

"What does this last empty bottle mean?"

Keppel was a little confused.

"At this point, I am also very puzzled, the last stage of the medicine man's death, I don't know if it was because I didn't move fast enough or for other reasons, after the dissection, the heart was gone. I've tried so many times and the medicine man's chest is empty. ”

"Disappeared into thin air?"

Qin Ling'er nodded, and said, "Although I haven't found the cause, I have learned from many experiments that there is a medicinal herb that can alleviate this symptom, and for a medicine person, it can prolong the life span for an hour, but for the young master, I am not sure, maybe a few days, maybe a few years, but it will not be more than a long time." So, I recommend taking the young master home, if ...... It's really only a few days ......."

"A few years, does that really mean that?" said Keppel shook his head unwillingly.

"What are you talking about?"

"No, nothing, no ......"

Ji Po went out of the door in despair, returned to the wooden house where Fan Chen lived, fetched a basin of water, put it next to the bed, moistened the cotton cloth, wrenched it, and wiped the cold sweat off his face for Fan Chen.

"Master, Keppel is wrong, Keppel shouldn't stop you, Keppel shouldn't be the master, it's Keppel's fault to think about those problems for the master......"

Keppel picked up the basin and walked out to the yard, where the basin fell to the ground, and Keppel crouched on the ground and cried.

Qin Ling'er stood at the door of the pharmacy, listening to Ji Bao's grief-stricken cries, looking at the dust on the bed from a distance through the door of the wooden house, with a glimmer of light in her eyes, Qin Ling'er felt very helpless and self-reproachful.

The prophet Buss told Ji Po that his master had only six years left to live.

Rocky once said to Xi Yao, it's almost there, there are still six years, in our world, time flies quickly, it's a fleeting thing. Because six years in the human world is a little more than a year in this world.

Ji Po hid the dust in Qiling Mountain for 18 years, on this side of parallel time and space, only more than three years have passed, it seems that time has been compressed, but there is no meaning of elongation, and it is also short-lived.

Fanchen's pain occurred intermittently, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to go to the Liuli Pavilion.

Ji Po knew that he couldn't stop Fan Chen, and for the first time he had an unprecedented tacit understanding with Qin Ling'er, he just followed behind Fan Chen, without saying a word, except for Qin Ling'er's bell bag, which made a crisp ringtone.

Ji Po and Qin Ling'er tacitly knew that there was a secret in their hearts that many people knew, but Fan Chen himself did not know.

The glazed pavilion is not as full of flowers as before, lively and extraordinary, and now it is bleak and empty.

There were no doormen, no guiding women, no guests, no young women sitting on the ground, only a dead silence.

Fan Chen glanced around flatly, but there was an indescribable feeling in his eyes, a kind of familiar regret and loneliness.

Fan Chen smiled bitterly in his heart, here, is it inevitable that there will be the same defeat?

"Don't! Help, Help......"

The long corridor on the north side resounded with the cries of women and the sound of panicked footsteps.

"Ahh

A piercing scream ended the previous minute's cries for help.

The screams echoed in the empty glazed pavilion, lingering for a long time, like ghosts wandering back and forth, unspeakably treacherous.

Qin Ling'er moved back and hid behind Fan Chen.

Fan Chen walked towards the north corridor where the sound came from.

Ji Po sighed to himself, what should come will always come, what should know will always know, six years in the human world is more than one year in this world, rather than being in pain, it is better to end it as soon as possible.

Keppel followed behind Fan Chen, and said in his heart, master, Keppel is with you, no matter life or death, you just do what you want, Keppel only needs to follow.

On the corridor, a woman in Tsing Yi was prostrate on the ground, her body twitched unconsciously, and she swallowed her last breath. Mu Zhining raised her buried head, and when she heard the voice, she saw the dust standing at the corner of the corridor.

Fan Chen's eyebrows trembled slightly, and he looked at Mu Zhining incomprehensibly.

When Mu Zhining saw Fan Chen, her confused eyes instantly woke up, she got up in a panic and stumbled away, like a frightened deer.

When Qin Ling'er saw the woman in Tsing Yi on the ground, she stepped forward to check, and there were no wounds on her body, except for two deep tooth marks on her neck, "It's dead, and the blood has been sucked dry." ”

Mu Zhining slammed open a door, hid in a private room, closed the door, and leaned behind the door.

Fan Chen followed, he heard the girl behind the door panting uneasy, no matter how much doubt there was, it was just a bland "open the door".

"No...... Not ......"

Mu Zhining didn't want Fan Chen to see this scene, which was the reason why she had been hiding in Liuli Pavilion.

Fan Chen and Mu Zhining were deadlocked, one outside the door and the other inside.

Ji Po is no stranger to Mu Zhining's blood-sucking, and this is not the first time he has witnessed it, so he is not too surprised. It's Qin Ling'er, although she has dissected countless corpses of medicine people, but medicine people are not human beings after all, she has not seen killing with her own eyes, nor has she killed anyone, and in the scene just now, that delicate woman who was as beautiful as a fairy sucked the blood of another person, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, no one would believe that she did it.

Ji Po didn't care about Mu Zhining, but Yat, who watched his surroundings vigilantly.

Fan Chen pushed the door, but the force was not great, but Mu Zhining resisted the door and did not let him in.

"I beg you to leave, get out of here, please don't see me, don't see me like this...... Don't ......"

Mu Zhining cried and said, she couldn't control it, she didn't mean it, she didn't do it unintentionally.

Fan Chen sneered, with some indescribable helplessness in his smile, and asked, "It's Yate, right?"

"Don't ask, I beg you to stop asking, please leave, okay?"

Mu Zhining turned into a vampire, who else could there be but Art? But Fan Chen didn't understand why Art did this.

"I said, how can there be a familiar smell, it turns out that Fan Chen is here!" A bewitching man appeared in the north corridor from the door in an instant, stood not far from everyone, paused for a moment, stepped step by step, carried a woman on his shoulder, and said, "Hmm~ There is also an unfamiliar smell, who is this child? ”

Art reached out to touch Qin Ling'er's face, and was slapped hard by Ji Po.

"Yo! Ji Po, it's a little interesting, relying on his master's presence, it's a lot arrogant!"

With a "snap", the woman on Art's shoulder fell to the ground, and at the same time, Arte's body quickly retreated, and in just a second, his body was clinging to the wall at the end of the corridor.

"Ji Twin Spirit Sword, long time no see. ”

Art glanced at the blue sword between his shoulders and neck.

Fan Chen held the long sword and looked at Art coldly, "Why did you turn her into a vampire?"

"Zizi ......"

Yat's skin was burned by Ji Shuang's spirit sword.

"Because I don't want her to die, do you want her to die?"

Fan Chen tilted his head sideways, not understanding, he didn't stop it, Ji Shuang's spirit sword embedded into Yat's skin, devouring his flesh and shoulder bones, and a deep groove appeared.

Art reminded, "Mu Zhining was attacked that day, and she was dying, why was she able to come back to life later? Do you really think that the heavens have the virtue of a good life, and the earth has the thickness of loads?"

Ji Shuang's spirit sword instantly turned into blue smoke and withdrew from his fingertips. He did suspect that before Xi Yao was tortured, Mu Zhining was obviously a dying person, and his breath was weak, so he was so angry that he even moved his heart to kill Xi Yao;