The latest chapter of "Swallowing the Heavens"...

"Ah Ying, big brother is here to see you!" Qin Fan smiled kindly at Ah Ying, turned around and sat next to Ah Ying, and stretched out his hand to reach for Ah Ying's wrist.

As soon as he started, Qin Fan couldn't help but tremble in his heart, originally a teenager should have skin as smooth as jade, but A-Ying was full of wrinkles, skinny as wood, and even more outrageous was that small red lines were faintly running through the blood vessels.

"Uncle, you go and open the door!" Qin Fan frowned slightly and said to the old Wang on the side.

"Immortal Chief...... Hearing Qin Fan's words, Lao Wang's face showed embarrassment.

"Uncle, is there anything wrong?" Xiaopang looked at Lao Wang curiously, A-Ying's situation was terrifying even if he saw it, but he didn't know anything about medical Taoism, but in Xiaopang's heart, Qin Fan has always liked to study strange things in ancient times, maybe there is some way.

"Two Immortal Chiefs!" Lao Wang's face showed a bitter color, and he arched his hand and said: "It's not that I don't want to, it's just that Ah Ying usually can't see the light, and every time she sees the light, there will be some diseases that she can't grasp!"

"Oh!" Qin Fan nodded thoughtfully, then raised his eyebrows and said, "It's okay, here is me and Xiaopang, nothing will happen!"

"It's uncle, you just have to rest assured to do it, everything is with us!" Xiaopang also showed a rich look, full of confidence.

Lao Wang looked up at Qin Fan and Xiao Pang, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Since it was ordered by the two immortal elders, then I will naturally obey!"

Lao Wang swept A-Ying's withered face, and finally walked towards the door ruthlessly.

Feeling A-Ying's body trembling, Qin Fan gently patted A-Ying's small clothes and comforted: "A-Ying, don't be afraid!"

"Well, A-Ying is not afraid!" A-Ying, who was lying on the bed, nodded vigorously, with a stubborn expression on her face, but the look in her eyes betrayed her heart.

A fine light flashed in Qin Fan's eyes, and he nodded slightly to the little fat next to him, and then focused all his attention on Ah Ying, and the true yuan surged, but he was secretly prepared.

Xiaopang glanced at A-Ying, stepped over, stood at the head of the bed, and a faint blue light appeared on his hands behind his back.

Lao Wang had already walked to the position of the door at this time, looked back at A-Ying, swept over Qin Fan and Xiaopang's faces, and finally gritted his teeth, "Bang!" The door opened in response, and a dazzling sunlight instantly shone in.

The dim earthen culture house suddenly brightened, and the old furniture and dilapidated wooden bed became clearly visible for a while.

But Qin Fan didn't look at these, his eyes were always fixed on Ah Ying, and at the moment when the sun shone in, Ah Ying's haggard eyes appeared for a short period of confusion, his pupils suddenly shrank, and then his whole body trembled.

"Ahh It's like thousands of worms wriggling.

"A-Ying!" At this time, Lao Wang had already come to the bedside, but he was directly frightened by the scene in front of him, and his weather-beaten body couldn't stand the slight trembling.

"Xiao Fan!" Seeing that Qin Fan was unmoved, Xiao Fat's face was full of unbearability, and he stepped forward at the moment.

"Wait!" Qin Fan raised his hand to stop Xiao Fat's movements, and an inch of light shot out of his eyes, staring straight at Ah Ying's face.

Xiaopang swept Qin Fan, his face was full of anxiety, and finally sighed lightly and retracted his pace, Lao Wang on the side was even more anxious like an ant on a hot pot, but there was no way but to keep wandering over Qin Fan and Xiaopang with his eyes.

A-Ying's face on the bed became more and more painful, but she was locked in place by Qin Fan with Zhenyuan, beads of sweat the size of beans slipped down her forehead, and her little face was full of hideous expressions.

The red line under the skin became more and more active, and finally spread towards the brain, Qin Fan's eyes flashed a fine light, and his left hand pressed towards Ah Ying's brain without hesitation, and a starlight mixed with green light shot straight into Ah Ying's brain.

With the sudden addition of starlight, A-Ying's expression became more and more painful, his face became more and more distorted, Qin Fan's expression became more and more solemn, and Zhenyuan protected A-Ying's brain, gradually attacking towards the red line.

Perhaps feeling the oppression of the starlight, the red line traveled faster and faster, and on A-Ying's face, you could clearly see the continuous convex and concave imprints.

The little fat and Lao Wang next to him were frightened, such weird and terrifying things had never been seen before.

Qin Fan felt the pressure of the red line getting bigger and bigger, and with a ruthlessness in his heart, he increased the output of the true yuan, the starlight skyrocketed, and A-Ying's face radiated an immeasurable starlight, and the red line retreated backwards at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Along the way, the starlight was like a bamboo, and finally forced the red line in a corner, Qin Fan's eyes flashed with a gleam, his left hand was still on Ah Ying's head, and his right hand quickly grabbed Ah Ying's arm.

The wrist was reversed, and A-Ying's sleeve was slid down, and an amazing scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

I saw that A-Ying's bare arms were completely blood-red, and the skin was like something the thickness of a small snake, constantly squirming, Qin Fan's eyes flashed with a solemn look, and he looked up at the sluggish little fat and shouted: "Take the knife." ”

"Knife?" Xiaopang was stunned for a moment, then looked at the old Wang on the side and said, "Uncle, where is your family?"

Lao Wang was also stupid by the abnormality on A-Ying's arm, and when he heard Xiaopang's shout, he knew that the gaffe was serious, so he quickly ran to the edge of the table without saying a word, picked up a kitchen knife, and rushed towards the bed.

Stretching out his hand to turn out the kitchen knife, Xiaopang looked at Qin Fan suspiciously, he really didn't know what to do next.

"Make a small opening in Ah Ying's arm! By the way, take a wooden basin with water and put it in the ground. Qin Fan commanded in an orderly manner, his eyes full of composure and calmness.

Lao Wang heard Qin Fan's words, and quickly ran towards the door, and after a while, he brought a wooden basin as instructed, everything was ready, and Xiao Fat's hand holding the kitchen knife couldn't help but tighten.

At this time, Lao Wang had completely lost his ability to judge, and just pinned all the hopes in his heart on Qin Fan, anyway, if it went on like this, A-Ying would be dead, so it was better to give it a fight, thinking in his heart, but the tears in his eyes fell in a stream.

Seeing that Xiao Pang didn't move for a while, Qin Fan couldn't help frowning, looking at Xiao Pang, his eyes were full of seriousness, but beads of sweat were faintly oozing from his forehead, the weird red thread in Ah Ying's body could actually suck true yuan, after such a long time, Qin Fan couldn't help but feel a sense of exhaustion.

Feeling Qin Fan's gaze, beads of sweat also faintly oozed from the little fat forehead, and the hand holding the kitchen knife faintly had sweat stains, and the slippery and greasy feeling came to his heart.