The infirmary has always been a quiet place, but this moment seems very busy.

In the hearth, flames flickered, illuminating the faces of the disciples in charge of boiling water.

On such a cold day, he was sweating profusely, as if he was worried about something, and his brows were twisted into a knot that could not be opened.

At this time, a disciple carrying a wooden bucket hurriedly came, picked up the gourd scoop, poured hot water into the bucket, and then drilled out of the grass hall in the boiling heat.

The steps were covered with moss and slippery, and the disciple carrying the wooden barrel walked steadily, and after a few turns, he entered the back hall of the medical hall.

"Senior brother, hot water is here."

"Let's put it first, senior brother come over and take a look, I don't know what injuries Liu Qing's predecessors have suffered."

A disciple who looked like a full-time medical officer said.

"Senior brother can't see it?"

"I don't know what the predecessor was injured by, the wound is very strange!"

The two heads came together and aimed at one place together, like hell!

Liu Qing, one of the five Lingtai Realm monks in Cloud Misty Villa, guards Cat Street Town.

The monk, who was famous in the village, lay on a door panel, pale and weak, lifeless, like a broken statue, and his heart palpitated.

At his throat, a deep hole opened silently.

It was a bloodless wound, no blood flowing out of it, but there was a delicate order arranged around the wound, like a spider's web, with filament-like lines intertwined and condensed into a strange and beautiful pattern.

The art of death, which captures people's spirits, has such a magnificent side!

"No matter, let's try!" The medical officer was silent for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said.

I saw that his hands were like dancers jumping on the keys, constantly trumpeting his pulses and rolling his eyelids, nervous and orderly.

Suddenly, the disciple who was leaning over to observe exclaimed that something was moving under his feet.

He bent down and took a closer look, only to see a red spider the size of a broad bean coming out of nowhere, with a frightening metallic sheen on its body, crawling up the instep of his feet.

He was creepy, flicked his legs, and the spider fell to the ground!

He raised his foot and was about to step on the spider, but suddenly he heard a loud shout "Wait"!

At the same time, an invisible force came, lifting him steadily to the side.

He was taken aback, turned his head to look at the door, and saw Yan Yun and Fairy Qiuyan standing at the door.

"Get out of the way!" Yanyun Road.

The two disciples didn't care about Liu Qing on the door board, and quickly dodged and withdrew seven steps away.

At this time, the blood-red spider that seemed harmless to humans and animals was sniffing around with its head held high, and its direction changed, and it actually crawled towards Yanyun.

It was about five steps away from Yan Yun, and just as its colorful feet moved, it suddenly became illusory, and in a flash, it was only two steps away from Yan Yun!

"Humph!" Yan Yun snorted coldly, the thumb and middle finger of his right hand touched, and with another flick, a transparent qi sword in the shape of an embroidery needle suddenly came out.

The air sword sank into the back of the red spider, and it suddenly turned into a pool of green thick water.

Immediately, the green juice vaporized and rose!

"Get out of the way!" Yan Yun's words fell, and a set of four evil charms was thrown out, which was instantly stimulated.

Wind, fire, thunder and lightning erupted, lifting the entire roof of the medicine house and setting it on fire, and the green mist that had just risen was swept away!

The two disciples were stunned and stared at everything around them.

"How does Senior Brother know that this spider is weird?" Fairy Qiuyan was surprised.

"I don't know, it's just out of caution." Yan Yun replied, pacing to Liu Qing's side, pinching his pulse.

"Get out." Fairy Qiuyan instructed the two disciples.

Yan Yun's medical path was much inferior to the three senior brothers of Qingcia, Yuantai, and Jizhao, and in fact, he didn't spend much energy on this.

People are always inert, and now that they have mastered the power of the Wraith Banner to repair injuries, they don't have to spend a lot of time on the medical path.

Yan Yun took the pulse as if he was actually looking at Liu Qing's injuries with the pupils of his eyes.

This one doesn't matter, and it's startled when you look at it.

In the vertical and horizontal veins of Liu Qing's body, there were some white eggs as fine as grit, and many eggs began to tremble and crack, as if to indicate some terrifying future!

Soon, each egg hatched into a tiny red spider, which fed on Yoo Qing's blood and thrived.

These little spiders flowed along Liu Qing's blood, quietly and silently spread inside him, building a huge red web inside him, as if it was a terrifying picture scroll woven by living creatures.

They crawl within his body, multiply, and gradually devour his life.

"What a poison!" Yan Yun secretly said in his heart, could it be that this is the secret technique of Mengze Sect - Gu?

"Senior sister, how much do you know about the Gu art in Mengze?" Yan Yun asked.

"The concubine doesn't know much, but I have heard that the technique is raised by the monk with his own essence and blood, and once it is activated, it will either hurt the enemy or hurt himself." Fairy Qiuyan pondered for a long time, and then said, "The sect has tried its best to obtain a little essence of Gu art, but it has not succeeded. ”

"...... like this"

Yan Yun thought hard about what he had learned, even if he did not hesitate to spend a solid Pei Yuan Pill, it would be difficult to solve the red spider in Liu Qing's body.

What to do?

If it is delayed any longer, Liu Qing will definitely die!

"Senior sister, and protect the Dharma for me, I have a method, maybe you can try it."

"How sure are you?"

"Sancheng!"

"Then let's try it, even if we send Senior Brother Liu Qing back to the sect, it's too late!"