In the quiet of the night, the sound of drums disturbed the doctors in the hospital.

It was the soul-shaking drum of the Great Qi Army, and whenever it sounded, it meant to gather.

Qiu Yun pushed open the door and saw the doors and windows of the medical hall on both sides open, and many doctors looked around, curious about what was going on.

In a moment, the commander Wang Chao appeared, and outside the hundreds of medical halls, there were densely packed with doctors

"The little master has just returned from the front line, and he has captured a group of demons from the Great Departure Dynasty, and plans to hand them over to some doctors for study and interrogation......"

The doctors present were all shocked, the demons of the Dali Dynasty, were they demons or humans, or were they ......

"There are eight places in the Divine Doctor Hall, one place in the Poison Medicine Hall, and two places in the Trauma Medicine Hall......"

The commander didn't care about the reaction of these doctors, and went straight to the point, telling the mission and rules this time.

"The eight divine doctors have voluntarily signed up, and the quota of the poison medical hall will be taken over by Zhuang Xiaosheng, the No. 5 medical hall with the highest current rating. Trauma Hospital, so far, the highest rated is No. 64 Medical Hall and No. 37 Medical Hall......"

Qiu Yun's eyes changed slightly, he didn't expect to get a place, and he didn't know if this was a good thing or a bad thing.

Zhou Yu of the No. 64 Medical Hall was in his twenties, medium height, and five officials, and glanced at Qiu Yun a few times, showing disdain on his face, and did not take the sixteen-year-old Qiu Yun in his eyes at all.

Feeling Zhou Yu's gaze, Qiu Yun ignored it, he didn't care about that person's expression, he didn't care about that person's contempt, as long as he didn't mess with him.

Qiu Yun paid attention to the movements on the divine doctor's side, and to his surprise, Song Yuzhu did not participate.

"Everyone else goes back to sleep, and the doctor who got the spot comes with me."

Wang Chao was in the front, eight divine doctors were behind, and the detoxification physician Zhuang Xiaosheng and two trauma physicians were the last.

Zhuang Xiaosheng was in his early thirties, with a smile on his face, and took the initiative to greet Zhou Yu, who thought that Zhou Yu was very proud, so he only nodded coldly.

Touching a nail, Zhuang Xiaosheng was a little unhappy, slowed down and walked with Qiu Yun.

"When, the traumatist dragged it like this."

Qiu Yun's expression was gentle: "It may be a personal character." ”

Zhuang Xiaosheng shook his head: "No, he has a kind of conceit of looking down on others in his bones, so it is better for you to be restrained and peaceful." ”

Qiu Yun smiled, noncommittal.

Zhuang Xiaosheng belongs to the kind of character who can't be idle, because he walks at the back and has been communicating with Qiu Yun in a low voice.

Qiu Yun had an attitude of not refusing, occasionally gave a reply, and skillfully moved the topic to the divine doctor.

"Are you familiar with the miracle doctors in front of you?"

Zhuang Xiaosheng glared at Qiu Yun: "After three years in Yueshan County, how can it be that even the divine doctor doesn't know." ”

"I don't usually pay much attention, you tell me about it."

"If you want to know the inside information of the miracle doctor, just look for me."

Zhuang Xiaosheng was quite complacent, and said in a low voice: "There are ten medical halls, it is said that there are more than ten divine doctors, but on the surface, there are only ten that we are familiar with. ”

"There is such a thing."

Qiu Yun was visibly stunned, because in his memory, there were only ten divine doctors, and he couldn't even name some of them.

"Hall 91, the divine doctor Sun Bugu is an old man. Hall 92, the divine doctor Hua Xiaorong, is a goddess doctor, with an outstanding demeanor, about thirty. Hall 93, the divine doctor Li Shiyi, has a fierce temper. Hall 94, the miracle doctor Liu Qinghe, has a mild temper. Hall 95, the divine doctor Xiahou Gong, fifty years, majestic, not much to say. ”

"Hall 96, the wonderful doctor Meng Changzhou, is young and good at writing and ink. The No. 97 medical hall, the divine doctor Song Yuzhu, looks like a city and is unfathomable. Hall 98, Divine Doctor Du Feng, in his early forties. No. 99 Medical Hall, the divine doctor Miao Renfeng, has first-class knife skills. No. 100 Medical Hall, Divine Doctor Fang Jinhong, Yushu Linfeng, and mysterious origin. ”

Qiu Yun: "Except for Doctor Song, who else didn't participate this time?" ”

"No. 100 Medical Hall, Divine Doctor Fang Jinhong."

As soon as Zhuang Xiaosheng's words fell, Wang Chao in front walked into a small courtyard.

There was a tree in the courtyard, and there were tables and chairs under the tree, and the little guru sat there.

There are iron cages hanging from the trees, and some 'monsters' are imprisoned inside.

There is a flowing red glow on the surface of the iron cage, which is constantly rotating, like a torrential lightning, suppressing those struggling 'monsters'.

When Qiu Yun walked into the small courtyard, he was attracted by the iron cage on the tree at first sight.

He has the 'Night Pupil' to see things darkly, and he has the 'Technique of Hope', which can see the resentment, evil, yin, and evil qi gathered above each iron cage.

"I've seen the Guru ......"

"I've seen the Guru ......"

Everyone bowed respectfully, lowered their heads, and did not dare to stop on the little master.

"These are the ones I brought back from the frontline battlefield, twelve iron cages, I'll keep one, and you can study the rest."

"Do as your guru tells you......"

Wang Chao stood up straight and let the divine doctor choose first.

The iron cages on the trees are large and small, and the 'monsters' imprisoned are strong and weak, and their appearance is different.

Qiu Yun quietly looked and found that many of the monsters imprisoned in the cage were wearing armor, could it be the soldiers of the Dali Dynasty?

Some of them have wolf heads on their shoulders, tails on their buttocks, wings on their backs, and eyes on the back of their heads.

The strange appearance is more than the severed limbs of the wounded soldiers of the Great Qi Army.

Of course, there are also a few monsters that have been completely demonized, unable to see any human features, tyrannical eyes, ferocious and ruthless, and terrifying.

Eight divine doctors pick the strongest to attack.

When it was Qiu Yun's turn to choose, there were only three iron cages left on the tree.

One was predestined by the little guru a long time ago, and no one dared to move.

In the remaining two iron cages, all of them are relatively normal Dali soldiers.

The one Qiu Yun picked had two rows of eyeballs on his chest, distributed from top to bottom, with four eyeballs in each row, about an inch apart from each other.

This shape, Qiu Yun really hasn't seen it, and for traumatists, it can be regarded as an eye-opener.

When everyone had finished choosing, the little master stood up and casually asked, "How do you feel?" ”

The eight divine doctors looked at each other for a moment, and someone replied: "The Dali Dynasty has also mastered the heresy succession method, but it is different from ours. ”

"Since you understand, then take a good look at the comparison and give me a satisfactory answer."

After saying that, the little master stretched his waist and disappeared in a flash.

After that, Wang Chao sent people to send one iron cage after another to the designated medical hall, and gave Qiu Yun and others five days to study.

Qiu Yun sat on the stool and carefully observed the eight-eyed captive.

Let's talk about the head first, a standard human being, with an appearance of twenty-five or sixteen years old, a face full of flesh, and a very heavy anger.

The facial features are coarse, the eyes, ears, mouth and nose are full, and the neck is not thick.

But after careful observation, Qiu Yun's face was shocked.

Good guys, there is an eyeball behind each ear, and when the eyelids are closed, the skin tone is similar to the ear, and it is easy to ignore.

On the top of the head, there is a hole facing the sky.

On the back of the head, the three eyes are an inch apart, obscured by hair.

On the skull alone, this guy has eight eyes, which really subverts Qiu Yun's imagination.

"Why do you have so many eyes?"

Qiu Yun was puzzled, is it powerful to have more eyes?