Chapter 129: Unable to Return to the Sky
"Old ghost, what's wrong, can you save it?" Changfeng asked an old man who looked seventy years old in front of him, dressed in coarse linen, with two mustaches at the corners of his mouth, and a pair of small eyes half-open, only the eyeballs inside were turning back and forth.
"Young master, I can't do anything about it, the poison in him is too peculiar, there is no antidote at all, I'm afraid it's ......" The old man shook his head, and a helpless expression appeared on his face.
Changfeng was silent for a moment: "You sued them?" Changping glanced into the room.
"Say, they don't believe it, and it doesn't out. The old man had a smile on his face, as if he was telling a joke, but Changfeng's face was stern.
"You were the chief imperial physician of the former emperor, so you really didn't have any way, he was a god king!" Chang Ping looked directly at the old man.
It turned out that the old ghost in his mouth used to serve as the imperial doctor of the first emperor, and everyone said that he could come back to life, and the first emperor trusted him well, however, not long after the death of the first emperor, the great elder somehow convicted him of a quack doctor, and hastily sent him here, and the reason for this, he has not yet told anyone, plus since he came to the Southern Wilderness Castle, he acted secretly, which is why he is called an old ghost, as for his real name, I am afraid no one remembers.
The old ghost looked at Changfeng's resolute face and smacked his lips: "If you want to save him, you have to exchange one life for another." ā
When Changfeng heard this, a trace of surprise flashed across his face, but he didn't say anything. He only said "You go back and wait for me", then turned around and walked into the room behind the old ghost.
The old ghost smiled coldly, hummed a little song, and paced away.
"Brother Feng, you must do your best to him, he is a god king, and he is very important to our human race, the old man just now, what is powerless. He's a fart!" Changle cried and begged, and unconsciously scolded, you must know that this is a princess of the human race, who has cursed people like this since she was a child.
Changping's face was slightly surprised: "Princess, he is already the best doctor we have here, I'm afraid ......"
"What the best doctor! I think he's a quack, and looking at his obscene appearance, I'm afraid my time is running out. The Enchantress interrupted Long Wind, "He's my hard work. If you can't save him, let me take him away as soon as possible, our orcs have a way to save him. ā
"That's not good!" Before others could send it right, the Qiushui core on the side was reluctant at first, and his little face wrenched, "He can't go there! The Qiushui Clan can't live without him!"
"Yo, you kid, is there a place for you to speak?" The Enchantress looked at the short Qiu Shui Core with disdain, but the Qiu Shui Core was still resolute. There is no intention of backing down.
"You all be quiet, don't you see how painful the God King is!" Yan Meng'er yelled at everyone, and the room fell silent all of a sudden, with only the heavy wheezing sound of Changping and the moans that came out from time to time. Yan Meng'er was in front of Changping from beginning to end, wiping the sweat on Changping's face with the handkerchief in her hand from time to time, and her eyes were full of infinite tenderness.
Changle glared at Yan Meng'er fiercely again, but now she had no intention of arguing: "God King." He couldn't go either, he couldn't stand the long bumps anymore, and now he was home. The Terrans won't let him have anything to do. With that, she looked at the Enchantress on the side.
The Enchantress also glanced back, "Then you can save him quickly." ā
"Brother Changfeng, don't you really have any other way here?"
Changfeng was silent for a moment again: "Just now, the doctor proposed a method......
As soon as he heard that there was a way, Changle and everyone's faces suddenly became happy, and Changle was even more overjoyed: "I knew that there must be a way." Changle grabbed Changfeng's arm, and his eyes were full of hope.
"What the hell can be done? Why didn't that old guy say anything just now?" asked the Enchantress suspiciously.
Changping looked up at the Enchantress, and remembered the last time he saw an orc, or when he was young when he galloped with his father to help the Northern Wilderness, at that time he saw all men, all of them were burly and extremely brave, and the female orc, and the princess of the orc, he saw it for the first time.
Chang Ping was expressionless, and looked at the demon queen: "It's not that he doesn't say it, it's just that this method is dangerous and abnormal, and the cost is not ordinary, so he didn't explain it to you, but just mentioned it to me." ā
"Dangerous, the price?" Sa Enchanting Ji didn't have a good impression of the son of the Southern King in front of her, and she was also skeptical about what he said, "Can it be saved?"
Changle suddenly blocked the middle of the two, she didn't want to watch the two argue: "Brother Feng, time is pressing, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, don't care what the price is, I am a princess, I will be responsible for the consequences, you and Nanwang can just do their best to save them." ā
"Yes, since that's the case, I'll let people prepare, and when it's ready, I'll let you know" Changfeng smiled at Changle, turned around and left quickly.
Leaving the room, Changfeng went straight to the old ghost's room, and when he arrived at the door, he heard the sound of painful struggle coming from the inner door, his heart tightened, and he pushed the door in, and the qiÄ in front of him really made him gasp.
In a small room, there were all kinds of bottles and jars, a few of them made of glass, which were full of human organs, but the clay jars and porcelain jars did not know what to hold, and these jars filled the whole room, leaving only a small gap that could be passed on.
"Old ghost, old ghost!" Changfeng looked numb as he stood at the door and shouted a few times.
"It's the young master!" the old ghost responded from the depths of the room, followed by a scream. "Ah~"
"Young master, come in, I'm downstairs, and I'll come in and talk about something. The old ghost's voice came out from the depths of the room again.
Changfeng had no choice but to carefully move inside along the gap, but the burly man still rubbed a few bottles and cans from time to time.
"Young master, be careful, those are all good things that I have collected with great difficulty. Hehehe" The old ghost's voice is getting more and more weird.
"Don't you want to give you so many pieces of the house, do you have to be the most remote one?" Changfeng complained while finally moving to the depths of the room, and found a small door in the wall, so he pushed the door in, and as soon as he entered, he smelled a heavy bloody breath coming to his face, and even he who had been in battle for a long time suddenly felt a wave of nausea.
"What are you doing here" Changfeng waved his hand to drive away the smell of blood as he walked inside.
It was a small room, and the walls were full of all kinds of strangely shaped knives, large and small, long and wide, and there were bloody limbs on the table beside the wall, as if they had just been removed. And in the middle of the sub-room, on a rectangular table, the old ghost was busy.
"What are you doing here, ...... just now" Changping said halfway, walked to the old ghost, and by the light, he found a man lying on the table, naked, his limbs were tied to the table, and the muscles on his face were twisted together because of pain, obviously unconscious, but he still shouted from time to time.
But the old ghost was busy with something on the man's body, and from time to time he could hear the sound of blood splattering.
Changfeng knew that the old ghost often did the prisoners in the Southern Wilderness Castle, of course, this was also acquiesced by the King of the South, but for so many years, it was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes, and he didn't expect the old ghost to be so bloody.
"He's not dead yet?!...... you look at the scene in front of him, Changfeng's face is like earth, and his voice trembles even more.
"Hehehe" the old ghost sneered a few times, "Young master, don't be surprised, I just put the poison extracted from the God King on him, just to see how effective it is, this poison is extraordinary, I want to test it more"
Looking at the excitement on the old ghost's face, Changfeng's heart was full of worry, he settled down, and took a few steps back: "You just had a way to save it, and you want to exchange one life for another, what do you mean?"
The old ghost continued the work in his hands, and the man on the table still moaned from time to time, "The poison in him is indeed incurable, but fortunately, the poison has not been poisoned for a long time, and the poison has not harmed the internal organs, and it can be exchanged for blood for treatment." ā
"What do you mean?" Changfeng was a little puzzled.
"That is, the blood in the body of the God King that has been eroded by the poison is released, and the blood of others is used to replace it, and the poison will naturally be solved," the old ghost said, stopping the real yĆ n in his hand, and turning his head to look at Changfeng.
"How sure are you?" Changfeng looked at the old ghost.
"Five points, but as long as this is successful, I will be ten points again!" The old ghost showed a strange smile on his face and looked at the man on the table, "I have transplanted the poison in the God King to the same part of his body, and I will exchange blood for him later." ā
"Give him, where did the blood come from?" Changping looked at the man on the table, who was already unconscious.
"Right behind you, it's fresh, and it's healthy" The old ghost looked behind Changfeng, Changping looked back, it turned out that it was on the wall behind him, there was another person nailed, he was naked, his limbs were tied to a wooden frame, hanging upside down on the wall, two cowhide tubes stretched out from the arteries of his two arms, all the way to a glass container, drop by drop of blood slowly gathered in the container.
"Is this the blood you are talking about?" Changping asked with a little surprise.
"Hehe, don't worry, young master, there are so many blood species, and besides, I have already selected a few spare ones according to the blood quality of the god king, as long as the real yĆ n is completed, I will immediately get it. The old ghost looked proud.
Changfeng's face had regained its calm at the moment, and he looked back at the old ghost, "I can't let the princess know about this, understand!"
"The old man understands, hehe" The old ghost nodded knowingly, at this moment, the man on the table suddenly shouted loudly, and the old ghost had a burst of excitement on his face, "Finally poisoned, hahaha, I'll change your blood, you wait, hahaha"
Seeing the old ghost's almost crazy appearance, Changfeng turned and left, he didn't want to stay in that smelly room any longer. (To be continued......)