Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

Chapter 395: Same illness as Fengxin

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Just as the door was opened, a swift shadow flitted out from inside, and a figure was about to rush out.

The Golden Crow old monster and a few alchemists had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and with a movement of their mental strength, like countless strong ropes, they restrained the village chief who rushed out in a frenzy.

Seeing the appearance of the village chief again, everyone couldn't help but startled.

Rao is an old Jianghu like the old monster Jinwu, when he saw this village head who looked like a man but not a man, and a ghost but not a ghost, he couldn't help but raise his hairs.

The clothes on his body were already in tatters, and his limbs were on the ground, crawling like a beast.

His mouth was full of blood, with sharp fangs that only beasts protruded from his mouth, his eyes were sunken, his seal was glowing blue, and his hands, feet and limbs were covered with black hair as thick as ox hair. No wonder Hong Fang and Xiahou Hong insisted on it. , The villagers are under the spell.

Seeing the village chief like this, both the village chief's wife and the child burst into tears.

The village chief who was struggling violently, when he heard the voice of his wife and children, his expression froze for a moment, and there was a whining sound in his throat, which sounded very pitiful.

"See, these are your so-called innocent villagers. They look like they have been enchanted. It is the villagers who have been enchanted by this kind of magic that injured one of the general's soldiers this morning. We have already let The alchemists accompanying the army have seen it, and there is no cure." Hong Fang and Xia Houhong also walked in.

Knowing that Ye Lingyue still wanted to save them, it was a fool's dream.

Hong Fang didn't believe it anymore, even the people sent by the Imperial Hospital couldn't help it. Ye Lingyue, a little girl who joined the Imperial Hospital for less than a year, could cure this disease.

"They can't, but it doesn't mean I can't, otherwise everyone can hold the tripod without falling into the city that month." Ye Lingyue snorted coldly, raised her eyelids, and felt that Hong Fang and Xia Houhong standing there were very nervous. It is an eyesore. "Come on, stop him, and find a clean house. The wild dog came from nowhere, barking non-stop, and I was upset when I heard it."

As he said that, he took the old monster Jinwu and they carried the village chief away.

Leaving Hong Fang and Xia Houhong in place, they were so angry that they almost vomited blood.

"My lord, I don't think the name of this village seems to be ill, but it really seems to be possessed by evil spirits. What if..." The Golden Crow old monster also had an evasive expression on his face.

He is from the Central Plains, and he has seen a lot of witchcraft and voodoo. When it happened, it was very similar to the situation of the village chief.

This kind of witchcraft and voodoo is no small matter. If you don't find the person who cast the spell, and undo it rashly, you may still have the backlash.

"I have a sense of propriety. You stay here. The other alchemists go out first and look at the situation of other villagers, especially those who are sick. Don't do anything for now. After I confirm the cause, we will diagnose and treat together." Ye Lingyue Also has a dignified face.

The "disease" of the village head is indeed very strange.

She had noticed just now that the village chief had no energy in his body, but when he broke through the door, he fell ill, and even ordinary soldiers were no match for him.

You know, the soldiers of the Tiger Wolf Army are all carefully selected, and the worst of them are acquired warriors.

It is obviously abnormal that a villager who does not know martial arts can force back several acquired martial artists.

The golden crow suppressed the village chief with his mental power, and the village chief seemed to be enraged. He struggled from time to time, and the whining sound in his mouth had turned into a strange howling sound like a wolf.

Ye Lingyue felt the pulse first, and then looked at the village head, there was nothing unusual.

The hair, tongue coating and blood color are all normal, not like poisoning.

After some inspection, but still couldn't find any reason, Ye Lingyue could only press her palm on the village chief's heart, and quietly infiltrated the tripod's breath into the village chief's body.

As soon as the breath of the tripod entered her body, Ye Lingyue frowned.

How could this feeling be so familiar.

The restless village chief's body was like a piece of ice, and Ye Lingyue felt a burst of cold breath coming from the village chief's body.

Yes, she deliberately affirmed that the symptoms on the village head were very similar to Feng Xin's cold symptoms, but the cold symptoms in Feng Xin's body were much more serious than those of the village head. Various elixirs suppress the cold.

Ye Lingyue was even more curious about this strange aura. Why did the village chief have this kind of coldness in his body for no reason? Could it be that the villagers' illnesses were related to Feng Xin...

Thinking of Feng Xin, Ye Lingyue's heart sank.

Feng Xin should have returned to Beiqing.

But even if Ye Lingyue asked Feng Xin, I'm afraid there would be no results. According to Feng Xin, his cold syndrome was a problem since he was a child.

After the tripod breath entered his body, the village head became much quieter.

After Ye Lingyue determined the cause of the disease, she urged the tripod to swallow the cold air in the village chief's body.

The Golden Crow old monster was watching from the side, and it was also very strange. He found that Ye Lingyue didn't use any pills at all, but the restlessness of the village chief was obviously reduced a lot.

Not only that, but the hair and fangs on the village chief's body were decreasing little by little.

Just when Ye Lingyue swallowed most of the cold air in the village head's body with his tripod breath, the village head's Yintang suddenly turned black and blue like a cloud of mud.

There was only a sudden sound, and the black and blue gas that turned into the size of a tadpole came out from the village chief's forehead, and rushed towards the Golden Crow monster who was closest to it.

"If you want the body of old monster Ben, go ahead and dream." The old monster Jinwu saw it and was furious.

With its small gadget the size of a tadpole, it still wants to get its hands on the new body of his boss.

The old monster wailed and spit out the Golden Crow Danhuo from his mouth.

The golden wudan fire is three to four times as big as the black air that is the size of a tadpole, and the raging fire swallows the black air that is the size of a tadpole in an instant.

The old monster's face was full of embarrassment, and he was about to show off a few words, but at this time, an accident happened again, and the Golden Crow Dan fire that had swallowed the black energy of the tadpoles suddenly swayed, and the originally gorgeous golden color, It turned black as if it had been splashed with ink.

The old monster screamed that it was not good, the Golden Crow Pill Fire was his natal Pill Fire, once it was swallowed, the Golden Crow old monster suddenly felt icy cold, as if he was about to be frozen to death.

"Take back the pill fire." Ye Lingyue had already withdrawn the tripod's breath at some point.

The old monster hastily withdrew the pill fire, Ye Lingyuesu raised her hand, a black light flashed on her right hand, and within a short while, a black cauldron the size of an incense burner appeared.

Hei Ding smelled the black air of the tadpoles, and was very happy. With a thud, he jumped up from Ye Lingyue's hand, and followed the black air as if he had eyes.

Hei Qi, the tadpole, seemed to know how powerful Hei Ding was, and was startled. He no longer cared about the two targets in the house and wanted to escape from the house.

It's a pity that its speed couldn't compare to Qianding, which swallowed up the black air of tadpoles in one gulp.

As soon as Ye Lingyue's mind moved, the dry cauldron returned to her hand, turned into a black light, and disappeared in Ye Lingyue's palm.

The whole process was smooth and smooth, and the Golden Crow was dumbfounded.

Although he had fought against Qian Ding earlier, it was the first time he had truly seen Qian Ding's supernatural powers.