"Do you remember my rules?" slowly walked outside the cold old ghost's house, Fang Cun's footsteps stagnated slightly, and said lightly.

“...... Mr. rest assured, Xinling will never dare to disobey Mr. 's words. Now, Leng Xinling naturally didn't dare to think about anything else, bowed slightly, and said, "I'll leave everything to Mr." ”

Bowing his head slightly, he didn't say much, and walked into the room, the medicinal herbs had already been boiled and placed on the table according to the meaning of Fang Cun, and even steamed, obviously the time had already been calculated.

"Sir, please rest assured, I have repelled all the subordinates, without my orders, no one will come in and disturb Mr., and please let Mr. go. Half leaning on the head of the bed, the cold old ghost explained softly, although his face was still calm and light, but in fact, deep down he was already nervous and overwhelmed.

No one is not afraid of death, once there is hope, it is naturally impossible to laugh about life and death, at least, he is not a cold old ghost.

"Ugly words I said in front, this prescription has a lot of highly poisonous things, is to take the effect of poison to fight poison, although the old man is confident that there will be no mistakes, but he does not dare to guarantee that there will be no accidents, if you regret it now, there is still time to find another famous doctor. Picking up the medicine bowl on the table, Fang Cun glanced at the cold old ghost, and reminded lightly.

Playing with psychology itself is an assassin's specialty, and the more he gets to the end, the more careful he becomes, everything must be perfect, leaving no flaws.

The nervousness in the heart of the cold old ghost can be hidden from others, but it is absolutely impossible to hide from him, in this case, the more he deliberately reminds him of the risks, but the more he can increase his confidence, of course, this is also to master a degree, if it is too dangerous, it will be counterproductive.

On top of the grasp of people's surnames, there is no doubt that Fang Cun is definitely at the master level.

"Sir, although he lets go, no matter whether he succeeds or fails, Leng has no words. With a smile, the cold old ghost spoke proudly, as for this, if there is some credibility, then it will be benevolent.

With a slight flip of his wrist, a few silver needles suddenly appeared in Fang Cun's hand, "Then drink it, remember, drink it all in one sip, and then keep a mouthful of dantian qi not to leak out, I will naturally use silver needles to cross the acupoint to help the volatilization of the medicinal power, if there is no accident, at most a stick of incense can take effect, and if you repeat it nine times, the injury will be recovered." ”

"Please, sir. Nodding, the cold old ghost suddenly tilted his neck and poured down a whole bowl of medicine.

Almost the moment the cold old ghost drank the medicine, the silver needles in Fang Cun's hand suddenly lit out like a cold star in the cold night, and in an instant, all seven silver needles were submerged into the big hole around the cold old ghost.

"Beware, there will be severe pain when the effect of the medicine begins to work, you must endure it, don't faint. Staring at the cold old ghost with a solemn face, Fang Cun's little finger flicked a few silver needles, and at the same time did not forget to explain.

Pain, a sharp pain in the heart.

At this moment, the cold old ghost suddenly felt like a fire all over his body, and the scorching touch almost tore his whole body apart, and as time passed, this pain was still deepening.

When the warm medicinal juice flowed into the body along the intestines, the cold old ghost could clearly feel the crazy pain, if he hadn't stepped into the innate realm, his perseverance was amazing, I am afraid that he would have fainted long ago.

"Okay, very good!" A strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and with a light touch of his fingers, two silver needles were added, piercing straight into the two temples of the cold old ghost.

Of course, this bowl of highly poisonous medicine is corroding his internal organs little by little, and naturally it hurts badly.

If it is ordinary, with the strength of the cold old ghost, even if he drinks this poison, he can resist with his strong strength, and even directly force out the toxin, but now the cold old ghost thinks that he is curing the disease, and automatically gives up resisting, and the poisonous surname naturally invades the body quickly, not to mention, the silver needle puncture point in Fang Cun's hand has accelerated the play of the medicine surname, and in just a few minutes, the poisonous surname has invaded the internal organs and can no longer be removed.

It wasn't until this moment that Fang Cun breathed a sigh of relief, and he had been preparing for half a month, carefully and carefully deploying everything, for the sake of this instantaneous lore?

The corners of his mouth were lightly raised, Fang Cun pinched the last silver needle in his hand, and looked at the cold old ghost with a smile, "Everything is going well, rest assured, this last needle will end, and the pain will dissipate." ”

Under the severe pain, the cold old ghost only had the last bit of consciousness left, how could he still hear the sound of the strings in these words, unconsciously, the tense nerves, and there was a moment of relaxation.

However, it was at this moment of mental relaxation that the silver needle in Fang Cun's hand brought a little coldness, and easily sank into the heart of the cold old ghost.

A needle penetrates the heart!

"Ho-ho!"

The last trace of painful moans came out of his mouth, and the next moment, the cold old ghost had completely lost the last trace of life.

Until he died, he didn't even perceive a trace of danger, and even passed away with excitement and hope in his heart.

Reaching out and gently brushing it over the cold old ghost's eyelids. The corners of Fang Cun's mouth finally showed a faint smile.

With the movement of his fingertips, the old skin on his face fell off like dirt, and it quickly returned to its original appearance.

"It's a pity, hasn't anyone ever told you a word? quacks don't use knives to kill people. He sat down beside the cold old ghost as if he was muttering, took off the cold old ghost's clothes casually, changed them leisurely, and then took out the gadgets that had been prepared from his body, cut the cold old ghost's face with a knife, and soaked it in potion.

In less than ten minutes, a person who was the same as him had already appeared beside the bed of the cold old ghost, vivid and without the slightest flaw.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

coughed softly a few times, Fang Cun covered the cold old ghost's body with a quilt, got up with a pale face, pushed open the door and walked out.

"Someone!"

Speaking in a deep voice, Fang Cun's voice turned out to be exactly the same as that of the cold old ghost, even the most familiar people could not hear the slightest abnormality from it.

Perfect transfiguration.

As an Assassin, this in itself was a means of keeping a good eye on the house, and everything was done seamlessly.

"Ancestor. Soon, Leng Xinling hurriedly came up with some guards and said excitedly, "How are you?"

"It doesn't matter, the old gentleman is really rejuvenated, I see the depth of medical skills, I'm afraid that he is no longer under the divine doctor, the old man has recovered almost, at most half a month, he can be cured. Nodding, Fang Cun said indifferently.

"Congratulations to the old ancestors. For a while, Leng Xinling suddenly bowed and saluted, and his excitement was overwhelming.

"Well, I have something to go out, you keep here, and no one should go in and disturb Mr. without me. Waving his hand, Fang Cun casually ordered, "You did a good job this time, and the old man will remember it in his heart." ”

"Thank you, Ancestor. ”

"No one is allowed to come with me, but I am here to keep a good sir. ”

"Yes, Ancestor. ”

Nodding slightly, he flicked his sleeves and strode out.

ps: I was pulled out to play.,This chapter was written a little later in an Internet café, sorry.。

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