MTL - There’s A Beauty-Chapter 122 .Medicine

Youyi returned to the inner hall holding the broken toad, and saw Zhang Guizheng staring at herself with strange eyes. He stepped forward to tear the moratorium and ordered, "You are guarding the lord, I will come and go."

"Do you want to run?" Zhang Gui stopped him on his way, his expression was a little scared, but more of doubt and suicide. Even if the ghost doctor's ability is more extraordinary, once the interests of Wang Ye are endangered, it should be eradicated. Cangzhou is too important for Wang Ye. Once Cangzhou became a barren land, Wang Ye also lost his foundation in Wei Kingdom. Only a ghost doctor can solve this situation, so he must die!

Youyi didn't care about him, he used the method of shrinking into an inch, quickly rushed to the four gates, and laid down the imprisonment. If the Cangzhou people infected with the pestilence ran out, the entire domain of the master would be affected. By his thousands of years of practice, he is not afraid of the blood curse, but the so-called "ant kills more elephants", there are hundreds of thousands of people in Cangzhou, if you go one by one to lift the curse, how long will it take? Moreover, one by one to rescue, the more people died later, the loss of Cangzhou will be difficult to recover.

Now he can only trap people in a city, and then slowly think about a comprehensive and fast way. When he returned to Renxintang, King Wang was awake and was standing under the porch waiting for his grandmother. The plum blossoms blooming all around fell due to the blast, and the rotten black petals were rolled into the dark sky by the wind. It seems sparse and broken. This is just the beginning. When it comes to the future, it is not difficult to imagine how terrible Cangzhou is.

Suddenly timid and timid, Ben moved to the master step by step, struggling to blink **** and innocent eyes, "Are you awake?"

"I'm awake." King Wang smiled slightly and pointed at a handful of ground meat in his hand. "Why do you still hold it?"

"Relieve the curse for you." There is no doubt that it is true.

At this moment, the boy still remembered hanging his body, which made the king's heart slightly warm. He slowed his face as much as possible, and said warmly, "I have heard about the previous thing, it is not your fault, but the curse is too vicious. All in all, it is because of me, you and the people in Cangzhou It ’s just a disaster. If I let the people leave the city immediately, can I avoid death? "

"It can't be avoided, it will only make the plague spread quickly." You Xi shook his head.

The king's eyes darkened, and he mutely said, "I will order the army to block the city gate. Now the people are afraid they will blame me."

"If they want to blame, they also blame me. What's the matter with you? I have put all four city gates into the imprisonment circle. Unless the magic power is higher than me, no one can go out without permission. Those people who have left the city before should not be infected with the spell. Surgery, but I will instruct the ghost slaves to go to inquire, and bring them back as soon as they are infected. "You Xi's head lowered and lowered, and he felt extremely guilty. For the first time, he gave his son Lou so much.

The King of Kings didn't care, touch-touch-he laughed in his head, "My dear is really capable. I've come to this point, and I think it's useless, so I'll call the doctors from all over the city to see if there is any way I can Stop the spread of the plague. "

"Ordinary medicine may be able to relieve it for a while, but as long as the spell is still there, humans and animals will continue to ill, until the living things in the city are dead-light, or a fire will burn me." You Xi steal the master's face.

The king's eyes were slightly cold, and he dragged the boy into his arms and hugged them tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Whereever I am, see who dares to touch you. If Cangzhou falls, I will die with you in one place."

Youyu then smiled with a frown, two hands around the master and gently patted him, and rubbed his chest with his forehead like a puppy, firmly said, "Master Wang, rest assured, Cangzhou is your fiefdom, I must It wo n’t make it messy. Go, remove the curse from your body before you say it. ”The matter of heaven is not more important than the life of the Lord.

The King of Kings hung the people under his control, but he couldn't bear the goodwill of the teenager, so he had to follow him inside. Youyi tossed the toad into a crock pot, while dripping his own blood, he flirted with tactics. His actions are very similar to those of Long Shimei, but they are more mysterious.

The king waited until he stopped before whispering, "What are you doing?"

"Refine the soul." Youji explained patiently, "A soul needs to gather the bodies of one hundred kings, but this toad was originally hatched from the soul, so I just need to refine it. The spell in your body is already very weak. If I introduce another soul, it can devour and hatch the remaining power of the spell with a thunderbolt. The spellcaster will never appear in the world. It ’s too late to explode the second soul. I like watching him wanting to kill us, but there is nothing he can do about it. You wait, and here he is, he will lead us to the capital. I will then Unscrew his head and sit for you as a stool. "Hualuo realized that his words were too rough, and quickly covered his mouth with his hands.

"Screw down his head and sit for me as a stool. Who did you learn from?" Wang Wang poked him with angrily.

With you, who else? You silently replied.

While talking, there was a murmur in the crock, as if many bubbles were bubbling out. Youxi immediately changed a method, and concentrated on refining. After an hour, she got a glorious soul. The King of King swallowed it without hesitation, and finally looked into the mirror of evil.

As soon as I saw the scorpion on the heart talisman, it turned into a solution to cover it, and then it faded and shrank, and finally solidified into a goose yellow worm egg. As soon as you had a worm, the worm eggs quickly broke the shell, and a half-inch lilac scorpion was drilled out of it. It made several turns on the heart talisman, as if he heard the call of his master, and slowly crawled out.

To be honest, the process of spitting out the little scorpion was not so wonderful. The king of kings poured several bowls of hot tea one after another to slow down. On the other side, there is a cricket who loves the little scorpion lying on the palm. While poking at its translucent shell, it is authentic. "The soul is a relic of Miao Xinjiang, but it is passed down to this day. No one knows, otherwise it will not be easily taken out and cast on a death row. The so-called ghost is not for restraining spells, nor is it for making puppets. Refining and hatching it requires the caster's soul as a guide, Therefore, it is actually the □□ of the caster. It can accompany the caster to slowly grow stronger and stronger. At the critical moment, it is an extra life for the caster. "

"How do you say that?" Wang Wang finally became interested.

"It has a ray of my soul in it, and once I die, my soul will follow this ray of soul into it and deposit it in the body." Youyi kissed the little scorpion's high-cocked tail and continued, " In order to revive me, it will look for the closest fit body to drill in and let me seize it. Of course, after I rob it, it will also be dormant because the soul is exhausted, and it will take a long time to wake up. When it wakes up In the future, I encountered danger and could do the same. In other words, with it, I have endless life. This is why the soul is listed as the top ten relics in Miao Xinjiang. Only a few thousand years have passed. Miao Xinjiang's inheritance of witchcraft has been cut off, but the treasures are unknown, but they are cheaper for me. "

A long time ago, you wanted to raise a ghost, but it was not available. His body will not grow old, but it does not mean that it will not die. He is also a flesh-and-blood body. He has pain and can be injured. If he breaks his head or breaks his heart, he will never exist. Because he is not a man in this world, he cannot be reincarnated.

This means that once he died, he would never be able to reunite with his master again. Over time, it became a big hidden worry buried in his heart. When Long Shimei took out the soul, no one knew how ecstatic he was. As for looting the house, it was a crooked way and a harmful operation, which was completely out of his consideration. He is from the last days, and the code of conduct of the last generations has long been in the bone marrow, that is, to live without any means.

The more I think about it, the more happy I am. There is a little scorpion who pouts his mouth like a puppy and arches his palm. The little scorpion gently touched his thin lips with the tip of his tail, but did not launch an attack, but looked very intimate instead.

The king's heart was sour, but he didn't dare to approach because he hated bugs. He had to cover his chest to pretend to be sick, and he stunned him. When he lowered the scorpion to come and look, he pulled the person to the couch and rubbed it. Naughty, the last is dense, tangled-kissing.

In the imperial city, in a palace, the demon who was backspelled by the spell was sitting in the hot spring pool to adjust his breath, but he spewed a few mouthfuls of blood, and dyed the clear pool water to a redness. The spell is based on the blood of its heart. Once broken, it will pierce through its heart. Although it will not fall, it will lose its mana and its life span. Not to mention that it cannot be recovered within 100 years, that is, three or four. Hundred years is also a solitude. And can it live up to that time? The answer is obviously no.

I thought I had a great chance, but I didn't expect to kill a Cheng bite halfway and destroy all his plans. Song Youyi, I will never stop unless you die! This time I will see how you crack the blood curse!

A moment later, there was a burst of mad and resentful laughter inside the palace.

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The power of the blood curse is huge. In just one day, the originally prosperous Cangzhou government became lifeless. The trees were yellow and withered, and the animals were emaciated. The people's faces were bleak, and their spirits were weak. Some old women and children had fallen ill, and many black patches appeared on their bodies.

"Burned ghost doctor! Burned ghost doctor!" People who once respected the ghost doctor could not help light a fire and burn Renxintang and the people inside it to ashes. Why did he cast a spell to intercept everyone's escape? All this was caused by him, and he deserved to give thanks for his death!

"Throw! Just throw it in, and there will always be a torch!" Young and strong still-lifeful men threw lit torches, but were blocked by an invisible wall.

"Everyone calm down, don't be impulsive. The plague can be cured. Wang Ye is convening a doctor to study the treatment plan. With this strength and trouble, it's better to go home and rest in peace." Zhou Miaoyin rolled the cardboard into a microphone and shouted.

But the people were crazy, and they didn't listen to dissuasion at all. In the face of the threat of death, everyone is equal, and everyone is crazy. In order to survive, they can do everything. This is their nature. The more Zhou Miaoyin persuaded, the more they became angry. Someone carried a large barrel of tung oil, spilled it around Renxintang, and then lit it without hesitation.

Orange-red flames soared into the sky, illuminating one by one or pale, or cyan, or dark faces, their expressions were crooked, their faces were distorted, and their eyes were filled with monstrous hatred. The ghost doctor must die! What about the King of Hell? He died, and naturally someone else took over Cangzhou, and the days could still pass.

Between "dead by others" and "dead by themselves", eight out of nine people will choose "dead by others". This is understandable, not to mention that there are many spies who stir the wind and the rain. Probably the ghost doctor and the king of kings.

Youyi stood under the corridor and listened for a moment. There was no wave on her face, until the fire snake rushed into the air, causing the master to squint his eyes extremely uncomfortably. Then he used the floating method and floated to the top of the Renxintang gate. .

"The deity slaps his words here. With the deity sitting there, Cangzhou government will never die alone, but if you are disrespectful to the deity and disrespect to the king, the deity will be happy to send some to the Yan Luodian first to report, so it is good to kill chickens and monkeys." He said The coldness and indignant tone shook the entire Cangzhou government. The sky-high flames were gradually extinguished by the pressure of his majestic Emperor, and eventually no smoke could come out.

The troubled people were silent for a moment, showing a look of fear and hesitation.

You took this opportunity to come up with a blank imperial edict and fill it out quickly with a yin and yang pen. This imperial edict has a lot to come from, and it is left by the master who took charge of King Yan Luo's life. In the eyes of mortals, it may only be a valuable antique, but in the eyes of the ghosts and immortals, the order is like a mountain and cannot be disobeyed.

"Where is Lu Ju, where is the city? Quickly come to lead!" The last stroke closed, and his feet stunned, causing the ground to shake three times.

The people who had been suspected of overwhelming their fears and preparing to continue their troubles fell down one after another. After a sudden turn of heart electricity, they finally realized who the ghost doctor called. Lu Ju should be a judge with the surname Lu; Cheng Xi, who is in charge of the land of a state. He Dehe Neng, the ghost doctor, dare to send a decree for them to come and receive. Does he think he is King Yan Luo?

As soon as this happened, two green smoke emerged from the ground. When the smoke dissipated, the two men in official uniforms gave the ghost doctor a stern gesture of homicide, saying that they were adults.

"From today on, no ghost can catch a ghost in my Cangzhou government, but if he violates it, his dignity will not be punished." In the eyes of others, the ghost doctor is still the ghost doctor. In the eyes of the city **** and Lu Jian, this person has already Covered by a purple mask on a black background, he was also wearing the emperor's robe of the last lord. No one can control the ghost world and the prison of **** like the last one, and he suddenly appeared and disappeared. His unpredictable mana and his disappearance have become the unspeakable existence of the ghost.

The last two Puppet Masters were all close to him, and he did not dare to obey his orders. He thought he had entered the Xian class, but he didn't expect to live in Cangzhou. The city shiver was full of sweat, and Lu Ju was afraid. He had known that he was very human, but he didn't expect him to be so big.

The sham foxes and fake tigers pretend to imitate the momentum of the master as much as possible and throw out the imperial edict. The two ghosts quickly stepped forward to kneel and collar, and then delineated the enchantment to prevent the souls of the Cangzhou people from leaving their bodies. In other words, even if the plague goes deep into the lungs, as long as there is a cricket that won't let them die, they won't die.

The troubled people then realized what kind of existence they had caused, and even the guards who stood on the sidelines could not stand softly. Although the conversation between the three was only a few words, the information revealed was alarmingly large. What kind of people can command ghosts? What kind of people can obey the Lord? What kind of people can control the life and death of a city?

Where is the Ghost Doctor? He is a fairy family himself!

The troublemakers knelt down in pieces, and Xi Si asked the adults for forgiveness. They still remember the words of the adults, they had to send some to Yan Luodian to report. I knew he had the ability to control all life and death. Where can everyone dare to make troubles, still uneasy to sit at home quietly?

With the exception of the master, you have never thought of anyone, and naturally you will not care about them. He punched his forefinger, Zhou Miaoyin, whispered, "Come in with me."

Zhou Miaoyin stayed in the heart of the apprentice for a short while, and repeatedly asked, "Are you a god? You are a god? Oh my god, I saw the **** with my own eyes! I also consulted with you She shouted afterwards, "It's not fair! I'm mortal, I'm using mortal methods, but you use immortality to overcome me! This is cheating, open!"

"I'm not a fairy, but I'm just a little clueless." Youji rubbed his ears and walked a few steps to hold the master's cold hand. He is not a fairy, but the master is. If he was not involved in it, where would the master now fall into such a wolf? So even if he gives his life, he won't let the demon touch his master's hair.

Zhou Miaoyin quickly rushed to Wang Gongshou, but no longer had the feelings of the past, but instead vomited in his heart: the original fairy will also stir up the foundation, saying that no one will believe it.

"Although Guichai won't restrain the soul, when the body festers to a certain extent, someone will become a living dead person. The situation is even worse. Therefore, I need your help now." Youxiang Xiang Zhou Miaoyin was frank.

"You mean those people will become zombies?" Zhou Miaoyin's brain turned quickly.

"What is a zombie?" Jack Wang socketed.

Zhou Miaoyin quickly explained to two ancients what zombies were, and finally worried and said, "You mean, that decree was just a drink to quench thirst? But what can I help you? If you want to develop a cure for the plague, it will take at least several months I ’m afraid it ’s too late. And even if the cure comes out, the curse will still explode again. "

"It only takes me half a month to unravel the spell. Before that, I want to borrow your Lingquan for use."

"But my Lingquan is very heavy."

"I can reconcile with the sun, making it a potion that anyone can drink."

"Really? Well, I'll dump it for you." Zhou Miaoyin rolled up his sleeves.

Youyi thanked him sincerely. The dry well in the hospital was filled with the Lingquan, and he threw things like Jiuyangmu, Lieyangfu, Jinwuwei feathers into it. These are the collections that he has accumulated for thousands of years, and they are all vanished today, but as long as they can help the master, there is nothing wrong. The King of Kings gradually realized what the young man had paid for himself, and that sense of confusion was finally firmly replaced.

After the big trouble just now, new rumors spread quickly. The people learned that the ghost doctors not only blocked the way out of the city, but also blocked Huangquan Road. In their hearts, they repented and panicked. Burning a mortal person can save the whole city, no one will hesitate, but if a fairy is burned, who has the courage? Not afraid of being condemned!

Since the immortals can order the ghosts, they can naturally lift the blood curse, they just have to wait. Just thinking about it, I heard someone shouting, "Look, what's that?"

I saw the rising mist inside Renxintang, converging into the sky to form a cloud of purple clouds with gold, which spread across thousands of miles, including the entire Cangzhou government. The thick-strong purple electric light blew in the mid-air, followed by the raindrops of Lili Li, after inhaling the lungs and immersing in the skin, he forced the black pestilence out of it, becoming invisible.

"The gods are showing! We are saved!" Jubilant outside.

"It really works!" Inside the door, Zhou Miaoyin wept with joy.

"It's just a temporary containment. More pestilence has turned into bug worms and drilled into tree trunks, brick cracks, and the ground, and will continue to blame when the rain is dry." You crippled the branch next to him and pulled out a core from the tree core. A small black bug, crushed into pieces.

"What should I do?" Zhou Miaoyin was anxious.

"I have my own way. Just come here every day and fill the dry well with water." The well-deep purple water was still boiling, and mist was continuously poured into the clouds.

"How long will it take? The sun-drenched thing on you will always run out?"

"Seven days is enough." Youzhen returned to the inner room and continued to fold the paper crane. The king of kings also helped to fold together, from time to time, kissed the cheek or lips of the teenager, saying that he wanted to find some sense of security and realism.

Zhou Miaoyin stood outside the window and looked for a while, feeling that she had suffered 10,000 critical hits, rubbing her painful chest and turning back.

The people thought that the blood rain that the ghost doctor had called would release the blood curse. Whatever the next day, the plague turned into a tiny worm that came out of the ground joint, brick wall, and trunk, crawled on their legs, and watched. Even more horrible. They stumbled to Renxintang, shouting for help, but still couldn't wait for the ghost doctor's response, and another noisy rain arrived at noon to solve the crisis.

This has been the case for many days since then. Everyone has repeatedly tormented in hope and despair, and some of them can't hold it anymore.

On this day, a group of people held a torch to meet at Renxintang, and even some of the elite of the king of the king participated in it. While shouting and insulting, they threw torches into the wall, even if they knew that this was a futile exercise and persisted. They wanted to live, to get out of the city, and to escape from this world of purgatory, so they blocked the killing Buddha and the killing Buddha.

The paper crane has been folded for 7 days and 7 nights in a row. You have a headache. If you have not reconciled the spiritual spring water to replenish your vitality, I am afraid it will have fallen. The King of Kings was not too tired, and was resting in the warm arms of the teenager.

You Dingding looked at the master for a while, and kissed his forehead seriously, and then let the finishing paper crane fly out. The people outside the door first heard the sound of the tide water slamming the shore from far to near, and stomped, but saw many paper cranes flying out of Renxintang, rendering the sky golden. They hovered from side to side and flew up and down, pecking out the plaque attached to the human body, livestock, trees, and even the ground, swallowing their necks.

Zhou Miaoyin stood under the porch and looked down. At the end, she was deeply convinced by Song's shopkeeper. Is there anything he can't solve in the world? Probably not. 2k novel reading network