At this time, it was in another mansion, and Yang Yu, who was silently peeping at this scene, didn't expect it.

These bald donkeys saved people by smashing other people's skulls?

What are they trying to do?

Blood continued to flow down and drip onto the woman's neck and clothes.

In the blink of an eye, the woman's upper body was covered with scarlet blood, wet and soaking.

But the woman still did not have any change in expression, and the whole person seemed to be petrified, indifferent, and did not feel any pain.

Jia Fugui's wife had already fainted, and was held in his arms, and hurriedly beckoned a few subordinates to send her back to the room to rest.

"Master, my daughter is ......"

Jia Fugui looked at it nervously, but he still couldn't help but want to ask.

But before he could finish speaking, one of the monks turned his head, glanced at him, and did not dare to continue.

"Those who are suffering from hidden diseases in the city, not only the daughters of the donors, but also all living beings, are waiting for me to come and save them, so don't say more."

Although the monk spoke calmly and calmly, he did not seem to be angry, as if he was warning.

"Yes!"

Jia Fugui nodded again and again, and shut up in fear.

In front of these high-ranking monks of Dade Temple, even if he is a wealthy businessman with a solid family background among the common people, he has no right to speak, so he can only continue to watch from the side.

After warning Jia Fugui, the two monks glanced at each other, and the monk standing behind the woman rolled up his sleeve robe, reached into the top of the woman's skull, and took out the broken bone fragments one by one.

A hole the size of an egg was split in the woman's skull, and the broken bone fragments were taken by the monk and thrown to the ground at random.

This scene was very cruel, and many of the people who were silently watching next to him were afraid.

After removing the bone fragment that covered the bone hole, the monk stretched out two more fingers and probed straight into the woman's skull, and soon took out a piece of brain flower from the woman's skull.

The monk's mouth began to recite a scripture again, and then suddenly a golden mist blew out of his mouth.

The mist suddenly enveloped the woman's head, and at this moment, I saw the monk reach out and pinch it, and suddenly squeezed out a black object from the brain, which looked like a small sarcoma the size of a fingernail.

He threw the sarcoma to another monk, wrapped it in his mana, and then put it in a ritual vessel.

After doing all this, the monk took out a round bead from the object, put the woman's brain back in its place, and threw the bead into her head.

At this time, on the top of the woman's head, a lot of blood had flowed out, forming blood foam, and the wet hair was intertwined.

The monk's hands were inevitably stained with blood, but they fell on deaf ears.

As the bead was thrown in, unexpectedly, the blood was stopped and did not continue to flow out.

The monk put his palm on the top of the woman's head and rubbed it back and forth, until he took a few breaths before withdrawing his hand.

The golden mist that shrouded the woman's head suddenly seemed to be absorbed, and all of it merged into the woman's head.

Then another monk made another seal on the woman's forehead.

The woman's head suddenly hung down and fell to the ground.

After doing all this, the two monks recited in unison: Amitabha.

"The benefactor's daughter will wake up in two days, and before that the donor can go to the temple to offer incense and ask for some pills to help her heal sooner, remember not to eat any meat for 7749 days.

This is over, and we will not stay long. ”

"Thank you two masters! Jia will definitely do so. ”

Jia Fugui saw that his daughter was fine, and immediately knelt on the ground and thanked him a thousand times.

The two monks didn't say anything more, flew up, and lightly clicked directly from the courtyard wall of Jia's house, and the figure quickly disappeared.

Jia Fugui immediately got up and ran over to check on his daughter's situation.

The woman who fell to the ground had lost consciousness and fell into a coma, and there was still the blood hole on her head, but the blood hole was covered with a thin membrane, and the blood no longer overflowed.

He carefully picked up his daughter from the ground, and several discerning subordinates hurriedly came up and supported the woman together and brought her back to the room.

After Jia Fugui got rid of it, he hurriedly called an old man and asked him to prepare gold and silver, obviously to rush to the temple immediately to make incense offerings.

It didn't take long for the house to be empty, and it was completely quiet.

In the room, Yang Yu took back his perception and thought for a moment.

He sensed it very clearly, the two monks took out something from Jia Fugui's daughter's head and put another thing in, so that Jia Fugui's daughter's hidden disease was cured?

The whole thing doesn't look unusual.

And when the two monks took out the strange thing from Jia Fugui's daughter's skull, he also noticed a strange aura.

It wasn't like the breath of spells and magic weapons, but there was an aura in his perception that made him very resistant and disgusted.

Confused, distorted, and with the illusion of blurry distortion.

This weird aura is a bit like a demon, but it's not exactly the same as a demon, and it doesn't have the stench of a demon.

I don't know if this kind of thing grew in Jia Fugui's daughter's body, or someone deliberately put it in.

"Her soul has changed!"

At this moment, Gong Niang's voice suddenly came into Yang Eucalyptus's ears.

"Do you mean Jia Fugui's daughter?"

"Well, it was already in the dirt, but now it became clear that those two bald asses were moving in her soul!"

Gong Niang said.

Hearing Gong Niang's words, Yang Yu suddenly frowned.

"If a mortal doesn't touch the cultivation, his soul will also be polluted?"

"What they put in her body is probably designed to absorb this kind of filth, and whenever it is perfect, they take it out and put in a new one."

Gong Niang's explanation seemed to be very logical, and Yang Yu suddenly fell silent.

I knew that what these bald donkeys were doing was not a good thing, but I didn't expect that it was using mortal bodies as containers to collect filth.

And hearing what one of the bald donkeys said earlier, Jia Fugui's daughter is not the only one suffering from hidden diseases in the city, which means that there are many more.

For mortals, it is a hidden disease that cannot be treated except for Daitokuji Temple, but what the real situation is, Daitokuji knows it well.

What do they want to do when they collect this kind of thing?

There is no way to guess for the time being, Yang Yu can only keep this question in his heart first, no matter what, he must first enter Dade Temple smoothly.

In the evening, Jia Fugui came back from outside, and ran into the house in a hurry, apparently having obtained the pill from the temple through incense.

Yang Yu didn't pay attention to it, and the subordinates of the Jia family brought him food, as a "fake food", although it has entered the stage of Bigu, it can still be eaten.

Throughout the night, a woman's wail could be heard in the courtyard of the house, perhaps because of the cost of taking the pill of Daitokuji Temple, or because of the pain, or both.

Yang Yu quietly concentrated on his cultivation in the room, continuing to condense the light of the heavenly sundial.

In the blink of an eye, three days have passed.

New news has come from the Tree of Flesh, and the owner of the workshop has begun to inform one of the members of the Rebel Society, Severed Hand, to open the container teleportation to help him break through the Meat Tree.

The other members, including Yang Yu, were silent, quietly waiting for the results.

And so on for another three days.

Until the Shen Shi of this day, there was a movement from the Meat Tree, and the news from the owner of the workshop announced the results to everyone.

"It worked! The severed hand has broken through the flesh, but it is not completely successful, although it has crossed the most difficult level, and there is no need to worry about life and death, but there are obvious sequelae. ”

The results are mixed.

Sure enough, as the owner said before, although it can break through the meat shell, it is very likely to leave sequelae, which is indeed the case.

"What's the aftermath?"

Naturally, the news of the owner attracted the attention of all the members of the rebel society, and someone immediately asked.

"His physical state is very unstable, and he may be separated from his soul body at any time, and the same is true of his mental state, it may take time to recover, but I don't know how long this time is, it may be ten days and a half months, or it may be three years and five years."

The owner replied.

It would have been a happy thing to be able to break through the limit of the death of the innate meat and reach the meat death, but everyone couldn't be happy when they heard the words of the owner.

If you break through the meat and fall into this dangerous state, it also means that you may die at any time, and it is more likely to die due to external factors.

"If anyone else wants to try it, get back to me as soon as possible, you don't have to worry, the most difficult problems have been solved, and the rest are minor problems.

Since I can help you successfully break through the meat shackles, I can also find a way to help you solve the sequelae.

We still have a lot of things to do in the future, and we are counting on you. ”

The owner sent a message to reassure everyone.

It is true that as the owner said, the biggest difficulty is that the natural meat can't break through the meat chest, and now this difficulty has not been able to stump the owner, but it is just a matter of sequelae, and I believe it will not be difficult for him either.

Everyone was quickly pacified, and they responded positively to the owner.

After the severed hand, the second person who wanted to try it was Shiratori, who volunteered, and the owner Jean gave her three days to prepare as usual, with a reminder.

The Tree of Flesh fell silent again, and Yang Eucalyptus withdrew from the Tree of Flesh.

I didn't expect the owner to really be able to do this, he really couldn't see through the owner more and more, whether it was the owner's strength or these means, the owner could always surprise.

However, this matter is still early for Yang Yu, and it has not yet reached the right time, so he still needs to wait and see.

Time passed again, and time passed like an arrow.

In the blink of an eye, another seven days passed.

Shiratori, the second member of the rebel society, also successfully broke through the meat with the help of the owner, although he also left sequelae, but compared to the broken hand, Shiratori's sequelae was more slight, but the body and mind left some hidden dangers.

The sequelae seem to be the same for everyone, but the degree is different, and there are different degrees of severity.

After Shiratori, the third member who had reached the consummation of the late stage of Fushi also replied to the owner and was ready to start trying.

At the same time, he had been waiting in Jia Fugui's mansion, and Yang Yu finally waited for the convening of the Buddhist meeting of Dade Temple.

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