Over the next month.

Chen Jingdu helped the old man take his medicine on time and in the right amount.

That's right, help.

Because from a certain point of view, the process of taking the medicine was not smooth, and even fell into a state of suspension repeatedly because of Chen Bofu's fierce resistance, if it weren't for Chen Jing calling out Yegtos to hold down the old man and force it down......

"It's not something to eat!" After taking the medicine with anticipation for the first time, Chen Bofu scolded the street while foaming at the mouth.

From that time on, every time he took medicine, Chen Jing could only "help" him, and asked Yegtos to hold down the old man, and asked Hasad to bring a large funnel filled with water and pour it into his mouth.

According to the instructions of the elders of the [Mother Buddha Temple], Chen Jing would feed the old man with a spoon of medicinal powder every morning, noon and evening, and as the elder said, this medicinal powder is especially easy to get on the throat and eyes after entering the mouth......

If the medicinal powder is just a general bitter taste, after all, Chen Bofu has been traveling south and north for so many years, and no matter how unpalatable things are, he has put them in his stomach, and he doesn't understand the truth of good medicine and bitterness...... But the problem is that these powders are not bitter, they are disgusting.

Yes.

Literally disgusting.

The powder refined from the Bodhi fetus does not smell pungent, and even when it is consumed, the old man does not feel any peculiar smell, but it is like a piece of information that can touch the genes of the organism, so that people make an instinctive reaction and start to vomit wildly, which is difficult to describe in words.

Anyway, the old man couldn't tell.

The old man just wanted to vomit.

After taking the medicinal powder, Chen Jing poured water on the old man, not only flushing the medicinal powder into his stomach, but also giving the things that were about to vomit out...... In short, every time you help the elderly take medicine, it is a kind of cultivation.

Chen Jing can be regarded as a successful cultivator.

At least I won't vomit with the old man.

The reason why he asked Yegtos for help instead of others was precisely because only a deep space creature like Jegtos could remain calm in this environment, even if the air was filled with the pungent smell of vomit mixed with medicinal powder, he was still terribly calm.

This kind of "tormenting" the old man's days.

In fact, it only lasted ten days.

Ten days later, the old man showed a noticeable "improvement", and his whole body was like a wax figure melted in high temperature, lying on the bed and unable to move.

If it weren't for Qiao Youning several times to confirm that this was a normal phenomenon, I'm afraid Chen Jing would have thought that this was a trap of the temple.

In the course of taking the medication.

The old man has gradually lost his human form.

Lying on the bed is like a shriveled human skin, and the eyeballs have lost their moisture and become an uneven object like a walnut.

But even so.

Chen Bofu was still alive, and even after careful examination, Chen Jing could still detect the old man's increasingly vigorous vitality and the energy in his body......

How long do elderly people need to take medication?

Ten days?

Or a month?

There is no specific answer to this question.

Qiao Youning just said that when the old man becomes a "human cocoon", he can naturally stop taking the medicine after being reborn.

Facts have proved that the process changes that Qiao Youning said are completely consistent with reality.

On the thirty-fifth day.

Chen Jing could no longer continue to help the old man take medicine.

Because he has become a "mummy", although he is still lying on the bed in a large shape, the surface of the skin has been entangled by many blood-colored fibrous tissues, just like the strips of cloth tied on the mummy's body, which is terrifying and indescribably weird.

The whole person is wrapped in this layer of blood-colored flesh cocoon, and occasionally you can see the surface of the fibrous tissue like a thin film wriggling, sometimes convex and sometimes concave, Qiao Youning said that this is a sign that the person taking the medicine is improving, and there is only one step away from finally completing the treatment......

From the day the old man formed a cocoon.

Chen Jing has been waiting by the old man's bedside.

Every ten minutes, the old man will be checked, and after confirming that the other party's vitality has been increasing, Chen Jing will put a little bit of heart.

in the process.

The blood-colored human cocoon is also changing all the time.

From the initial soft film state.

In the later stage, it gradually hardened and turned into a layer of blood-colored hedrons.

When Chen Jing sensed that the old man's breath was gradually getting stronger, he understood that the day when the old man would complete the treatment was not far away.

……

"Before Gegero descended to the City of Eternal Night...... I never thought this old thing would be hurt to such an extent......"

On the rooftop of the walled city.

Chen Jingzheng listened to the old man Hassard next to him chatting with Lawrence.

Chen Bofu's bed was placed not far away, and at this moment, the blood-colored crystalline human cocoon he formed was constantly trembling, which was a sign that the cocoon was about to break.

From three days ago.

After Chen Jing found that the cocoon gradually began to tremble, he obeyed Qiao Youning's instructions and carried the old man to a ventilated place with the bed, which was said to help the old man complete the cocoon.

"That's pretty much it for today, right?" Hassard raised his wrist and glanced at the calendar displayed on his watch, "If your grandfather can move quickly, we can even take him to lunch." ”

"The madman's breath is getting more and more blurred." Lawrence looked back with some concern.

Lawrence is different from Chen Jing, although his perception is also keen, but since a few days ago, he has gradually lost feeling the breath of the old man, if it weren't for Chen Jing saying that this is a normal phenomenon, I'm afraid he would have to wonder if the old madman is hanging.

"Is his breath blurred? How do I feel stronger? ”

Chen Jing yawned and scratched his head, he hadn't slept well in the past month, even if he didn't sleep with his physical fitness, it didn't matter, but the mental exhaustion was real.

"Ah Jing, are you sure it's okay to keep this thing in the sky all the time?"

Hasad pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, and there was a hint of apprehension in his eyes hidden behind the lenses, and he pointed to the huge black star hanging high in the sky, and his tone was a little uneasy.

"Isn't that too ostentatious......

"Outsiders can't see it."

Chen Jing smiled and comforted.

The longer he was in contact with the Black Star, the more rituals he received from Deep Space about the Black Star...... Yes, in addition to being used as a weapon of war, the Black Star is also an important medium for many deep space rituals.

For example, it is used now.

Using the black star as a medium to create a special force field isolated from the outside world is like the moonlight field used by Raphael at the beginning, but the defensive power of this force field is not so strong, but it is more hidden.

"The two-kilometer radius is shielded by me using the black star, and the outside world can't see the walled city or the black star, and I can't even sense the breath......"

Chen Jing said as he looked up at Black Star.

In fact, he also kept a backhand, but this spare backhand was never mentioned to outsiders...... Black Star is both a medium and an anchor, and if he really encounters an unexpected situation that he can't deal with, he can directly borrow the power of Black Star and move the entire walled city into deep space.

"The cocoon looks like it's about to break open ......"

Hearing Hassad's voice, Chen Jing subconsciously looked back, only to see that the blood-colored cocoon wrapped around the old man's body was constantly trembling, and many small gaps were cracked from the position of the abdominal cavity.

Gradually.

Wisps of thick black mist flowed through those cracks.

Since these black fogs are formed by the condensation of pure energy, they do not rise like smoke or are blown away by the wind, but gradually flow to the ground in a liquid state......

"Looks like my grandfather is waking up."

(End of chapter)