Gan Ling'er had the courage to come out of nowhere, he met the black mole man's gaze, and his tone was full of provocation and disdain.

"Really, since your Demon Sect is so powerful, why don't you dare to kill me now?"

The two looked at each other, secretly competing with each other.

The black mole man's face trembled, his fists clenched tightly, and it seemed that he was about to explode at any moment.

Seeing the tense situation in front of him, a big man in yellow hurriedly whispered in the ear of the black mole man: "This woman can't be killed!"

The black mole man stared at Gan Ling'er's eyes, his shoulders loosened, and his clenched fists also stretched.

Seeing this, Gan Ling'er showed a smug smile on her face. She turned her head to the side and shouted at Zhong Kun, "Hey, hurry up and carry him to the back." ”

Due to long-term blood loss, Ah Zhe had already fallen into a coma at this time. Zhong Kun placed it in a relatively flat place, and he untied a flat cloth bag from his waist. When you open it, you can see knives, scissors, needles, and all sorts of things.

Gan Ling'er stared at a pair of big eyes and said incredulously: "Oh my God, you still have these things with you?"

Zhong Kun also had a fuss on his face.

"I'm a doctor, and these are all things that cure diseases and save people, so naturally I have to carry them at all times. With that, he frowned.

"What are you doing, hurry up and boil the hot water!"

"Gotta do it!"

Time passed slowly, and the moonlight had dimmed a lot. Instead, there are faintly bright skies, and a slightly cool, dense fog.

Zhong Kun wiped the sweat from his forehead, and six shining steel needles were neatly placed on his side. As for Ah Zhe lying on the ground, although his face was still pale. However, fortunately, his breathing was even, his pulse was normal, and there should be no major problems.

Zhong Kun carefully wrapped the last gauze boy, and when he looked sideways, he saw Gan Linger sleeping next to the iron pot.

"How is he?" said the black mole man in a cold tone as he stood behind Zhong Kun.

"It's no big deal, at least my life is saved!"

The black mole man came to Zhong Kun's face.

"It's not enough to save his life, I want him to be the same as before, otherwise ......"

"Otherwise, what?" Gan Ling'er had somehow stood up from the ground. She stretched a big stretch, then walked over to Ah Zhe and looked twice.

"Will he be able to heal his leg just by speaking harshly here? If you want him to be the same as before, then go out and hunt some pheasants, hares, and the like to make up for others." Say some non-painful nonsense, some fart!"

The black mole man's eyes widened, and he really wanted to tear Gan Ling'er apart when he looked at him.

"Okay, I'll go!"

Gan Linger looked at the angry back of the black mole man and clapped her hands excitedly.

Zhong Kun hurriedly pulled him aside and said, "My aunt, you really dare to say anything!"

"What's wrong? What did I say wrong?"

Zhong Kun glanced at Ah Zhe lying on the ground, and after confirming that he was still asleep, he continued: "His leg has been injured like this, it is estimated that even your grandfather may not dare to guarantee that he will be healed as before." If you really can't cure him with such big words, and you're fine, then I'll be out of luck. ”

Gan Ling'er gave him a fierce look.

"What bad luck can you do? I'll tell you the truth, we won't have to wait for you to heal him, we'll be on the run." ”

Zhong Kun's face was shocked, and he glanced back at Ah Zhe on the ground again.

"What do you mean by that?"

"You're stupid! I pretended to let you save him, but in fact it was to give us a chance. ”

Zhong Kun still looked confused.

"Whatsmen chance?"

Gan Ling'er rolled her eyes and said directly: "Mom sells batches!"

She turned around and saw that no one was paying attention, and then she said solemnly, "Didn't you hear what the ugly man said last night? Even if they don't need you to lead the way, they will still find grandpa's residence. If that's the case, your life will be completely gone!"

Zhong Kun's face was flustered, and he hurriedly asked, "Then what do you mean?"

Gan Ling'er showed an intriguing smile.

"Let me ask you first, do you know where my grandfather lives?"

Zhong Kun swallowed hard and spat, and replied cautiously: "I know!"

"And where is he?"

"His old man is not on this mountain at all!"

Gan Linger was shocked in her heart, this answer was also unexpected by her.

"Isn't he in Dongling Mountain?

"It's true that this is Dongling Mountain, but your grandfather doesn't live in this Dongling Mountain!"

Gan Linger is in the circle......

Zhong Kun attached to Gan Ling'er's ear and whispered: "To the south of this Dongling Mountain, there is also a small mountain. Your grandfather named it: Little Dongling Mountain!"

Gan Ling'er's eyes and mouth were wide open, and she looked like she had suddenly realized.

"I can't see that you old fellow is quite loyal. was forced by so many gangsters, and they didn't even tell them where their grandfather really lived. ”

Zhong Kun patted his chest and said, "That's nature, Master taught me the way to cure diseases and save people when I was young." If I tell these wicked people the dwelling of his old man, will I not be a beast......?

"Oh yes, yes, yes...... I just said you were fat, and then you gasped?"

Zhong Kun grinned, and then asked, "By the way, hurry up and tell me how you plan to do it?"

Gan Linger licked her lips.

"Later, you'll tell them you've got a new route in mind. When the time comes, they will surely bring people with them. As for me, you tell the man with the mole that his injuries are still unstable and that he must be taken care of. When I stay, I'll look for opportunities to cook for them. Then ......" After speaking, Gan Linger took out the duran grass hidden in the clothes belt.

"I put it in the rice pot and let them breathe. Haha......" Gan Linger covered her mouth excitedly and laughed wildly.

Zhong Kun thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

"But ......" Zhong Kun glanced at Ah Zhe behind him.

"I'll have to go into the woods to pick some herbs for this young man. ”

Gan Ling'er raised her eyebrows.

"You've saved his life, and the rest depends on his creation. ”

"How can it be done? Although I am not sure that I will cure him completely, I will try anyway. I'll go collect some herbs for him, and when we leave, he can take it himself!"

"What if his leg still doesn't heal? ”

Zhong Kun stuffed the flat cloth bag back into his clothes, he looked at Gan Ling'er's eyes, and said solemnly: "He can kill, but I can't help it!"

With that, he turned and left.

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