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The old madman lowered his head, as if he had something unspeakable, and his face was full of bitterness, "I don't want to be able to be liberated, but I beg Young Master Fang, for Tingting's sake, save her, the old man is willing to be a cow and a horse for you and repay your kindness." ”

"Don't you understand, you are the result of her, and to save you is to save her. Fang Yun stared at the old madman, he had his own principles for doing things, although this ghost face sores were difficult to cure, but there was always a way.

Fang Yun needed to confirm whether the old madman was worthy of his own healing, Fang Yun would not ask him to be a good person, but at least not to disgust him.

It's not impossible to cure Tingting alone, it's even simpler, so simple that even an old madman can't think of it.

The old madman groaned half-heartedly, his eyes flickered and hesitated, he looked at Tingting in the medicine field from time to time, and finally withdrew his gaze, looking at Fang Yun's gaze, a little more resolute.

"Before I lived in seclusion, I was a doctor in southern Xinjiang, and others called me a poisonous doctor, not that I boasted, almost any illness in my hands was a medicine to get rid of the disease......"

The old madman seemed to be very proud, and couldn't help but glance at Fang Yun and continued, "Until that time...... I met an elder of the Dark Church who was suffering from an extremely rare disease, Enma!"

Fang Yun was also stunned, he had heard of Enma, but he had never encountered this kind of disease, this kind of disease did not exist in the cultivation realm, it was a disease unique to this world.

Fang Yun had seen it in the medical book, but the description of Enma in the medical book was also very sloppy, and Fang Yun could not determine its cause and cure.

The old madman's eyes no longer have the confidence they had before, but instead of fear, even after twenty years, he still can't dispel this fear.

"Before that, I had cured a patient with Enma, so when the elder found me, I still took it, Enma is a very strange disease, that is after signing a contract with the fallen Enma, breaking the contract, the disease that appeared, I used the method of fighting poison with poison, which is also the healing technique that I am good at, but I never imagined that the elder had been hit by Shurasan, and later got the antidote, and the antidote still remained in his body, and the final result caused the elder to be stimulated by Shurasan, which inspired the Enma to awaken and devour the elder's soul, I will never forget, that terrifying scene, the mirror image of the Enma appeared in front of me, The dark gaze swept over my body, as if the soul was penetrated, and the enma scene was right in front of me, tearing the elders one by one, and at that moment I seemed to hear the death knell ......"

"That Elder of the Dark Church, before he died, he cursed you?" Fang Yun had roughly guessed what was going on.

The old madman nodded bitterly: "Originally, I thought that I had a way to stop the growth of the ghost face sore, but even if I lived in seclusion, I still couldn't eradicate it, and I still had to avoid the pursuit of the dark church......

"Tingting is only ** years old this year, and you have been hiding in the cliff for twenty years......"

"Tingting was picked up by me eight years ago, outside the cliff, but I didn't expect that the ghost face sores actually appeared on her face......" The old madman's face showed a look of pain, and two muddy tears fell on his face: "I hurt her, maybe I should have handed her over to someone else at that time......"

The old madman looked at Fang Yun: "Young Master Fang, please save Tingting, at least she is innocent, my mistake should not be borne by her!"

"In three days, I will come back to the cliff, and I will help you heal the ghost sores when the time comes, but I will not treat you in vain. Fang Yun said seriously.

"Young Master Fang, are you really sure of a cure?" the old madman looked at Fang Yun, even though Fang Yun said that he had a way, the old madman couldn't help but doubt this teenage boy.

What's more, ghost sores are known as incurable diseases, and it is hard to imagine that there is really a cure for them.

"This ghost sores are a product of cause and effect, and as long as there is a cause, it can be cured. Fang Yun said lightly.

The old madman finally lowered his arrogant head: "Thank you, Young Master Fang." ”

Ghost face sores are said to be difficult to treat and difficult to treat, and they are easy to treat, ghost face sores are originally a malignant tumor that turns resentment into a curse, and only by understanding the root cause of this resentment can we prescribe the right medicine, which is also the key to Fang Yun's questioning of the reason.

If the old madman lied to him, he was likely to fail, and there was a cause and effect in this.

Three days later, Fang Yun came to the cliff again, the old madman had been waiting outside the cliff for a long time, he was already a little impatient, Fang Yun was his last hope.

Even if this hope is very slim, he will hold on tightly, he has no hope for his life, but Tingting is different, although Tingting is not his own granddaughter, but in the face of Tingting, he has an inexplicable pity.

The old madman followed behind Fang Yun and walked into the depths of the cliff, Fang Yun seemed to be looking for something.

"Young Master Fang, how to cure this ghost face sore?" the old madman looked at Fang Yun hopefully.

"Wait, whatever you see, don't be surprised, don't make a sound. Fang Yun said seriously.

"The old man understands. The old madman said cautiously.

Fang Yun took out a few energy crystals, this energy crystal contained an extremely rich heaven and earth aura, most of the people in this world would use it to restore magic power or fighting energy.

However, Fang Yun used this to portray the formation, with his current cultivation, if he carved a formation, I am afraid that he would be tired and half dead, and it would not be able to last too long, so he needed energy crystals to make it.

The place Fang Yun chose was in the middle of the medicine field, and the aura here was the strongest.

The old madman watched Fang Yun in the medicine field, constantly carving the formation, he couldn't understand the formation depicted by Fang Yun, but he thought that this was some kind of special magic array.

There are some things in common between the magic array and the cultivation formation, and some of the effects are the same, but the patterns are completely different.

The formation pays attention to the texture and the resonance of the aura of heaven and earth, which involves an extremely complex theory of cultivation, and Fang Yun has been immersed in it for hundreds of years before he has achieved something.

In comparison, the magic array is much simpler, and as long as it takes a few years of study, it will achieve a small success.

The old madman faintly felt that these strange patterns depicted by Fang Yun faintly exuded an energy fluctuation that he did not understand.

He had never felt such strange energy fluctuations, which seemed to be constantly reverberating in his consciousness.

In fact, what Fang Yun portrayed was a psychic array, specializing in summoning resentful spirits, this kind of formation was not a high-level formation, many Jianghu warlocks on the earth often used it to summon the souls of the dead, but they had long summoned evil ghosts.

Of course, Fang Yun was not a Jianghu Warlock, even if his current cultivation was not in the early stage of Qi Condensation, his control over the formation method had not regressed.

Half an hour later, Fang Yun wiped the sweat stains on his forehead, let out a long sigh of relief, and turned his head to look at the old madman.

"Are you ready?" Fang Yun asked.

Seeing that Fang Yun was so cautious, the old madman nodded slightly: "The old man is ready." ”