Yin Molan left, and the plan to eat ice cream was just a casual talk. Ning Tao returned to the clinic to deal with the wounds on his body. Qing Zhui did not dare to go in. Ning Tao still asked Ning Tao to take out the shopping bags for her.
"I have to go back and take a shower, I'm so dirty." Qing Zhui said, but he didn't leave. He stared at Ning Tao with his eyes, as if he was conveying some message.
Ning Tao said: "Then you go back early. I have to refine some beautiful ointment later to be auctioned at the charity dinner tomorrow."
"You have so many needles, darts, and blood on your body. Don't you want someone to help you clean your wounds and then have a bath where you can take a bath?" Qing asked.
Ning Tao shook his head.
"Okay, I'm going back." Qing Zhui was a little disappointed and left with a bunch of shopping bags. She originally wanted to go into the clinic to help Ning Tao treat his wounds, but she didn't dare to go in after being glared at by the Cauldron of Good and Evil at the door.
She killed Jia Kun who signed the contract of evil thoughts and cut off the thing. She already had sin on her body. When a bad person enters the Tianwai Clinic, it is equivalent to a good person going to hell. You can't just say you don't care about that kind of feeling.
After Qing Zhui left, Ning Tao closed the door and returned to the clinic.
The fragments of the woodcutter and the sky-shaking pole lay quietly in the open space in the middle of the clinic. They were the trophies of this battle.
"I didn't expect that such a wood-chopping knife could be a magical weapon. After repairing it, I now have an offensive magical weapon. As for the carrying pole, it can be used, but using a carrying pole to fight is of no use to the enemy. It's a bit of a deterrent, but I have to find a way to transform it into something else in the future," Ning Tao thought.
Ning Tao opened the small medicine box and went to get the tweezers to remove the poisonous needles and poison darts stuck on his body. He saw that the bamboo slips of the account book lying in the small medicine box had a faint feeling of light. Curious in his heart, he picked up the bamboo slips of the ledger with the hand that went for the tweezers, and then opened it.
Contents appeared on the bamboo slips of the account book: The evil leader here has been executed, and the clinic will be moved on the next rent collection day.
move
Ning Tao was dumbfounded. He thought this clinic had been here since ancient times, but he didn't expect that it would be moved!
After being dazed for a while, Ning Tao suddenly figured out something, "By the way, Chen Pingdao said that he was trapped in the clinic for more than two thousand years. More than two thousand years ago, this place was probably an uninhabited and wild land. , how could anyone build a clinic here? It was moved from somewhere!”
Chen Pingdao may know where the Tianwai Clinic came from and when it moved here, but there is no news about it, so there is no way to guess. But Ning Tao understood one thing from the contents that emerged from the bamboo slips of the account book at this moment, that is, if it moves to a certain place, there will be an "evil leader" in that place.
"The rift valley of the small island in the center of the Jialing River was piled with corpses as high as hills. Not only did Tang Tianren kill countless people, but he also allowed the disciples of the Tang Sect to do evil. He naturally became the evil leader in this land. I He and Qing Zhui teamed up with Yin Molan to kill Tang Tianren, and there is no longer a bad guy here, so Tianwai Clinic will be moved, but where will it be moved? "Where did Tianwai Clinic move last time, and when did it move? Although these two issues have not yet been clarified, Ning Tao couldn't help but think about where the clinic should be moved.
There is no hint in the bamboo slips of the ledger, so there is no answer to this question.
"Just move, as long as it's not abroad, I can adapt anywhere. As long as I leave the blood lock here, I can come back at any time." After pondering for a while with no results, Ning Tao was too lazy to think about it. He put the bamboo slips of the account book back into the small medicine box, picked up the tweezers, pulled out the needles and darts, and treated the wounds.
After treating the wound, he went straight to the hillside behind to cut aloe vera and brought it back to the clinic to refine the ointment in preparation for tomorrow night's charity gala.
Early the next morning, Ning Tao came to the cave where Qing Zhui lived.
This time the snakes came out and looked at him, then turned around and left one by one.
"Qing Zhui, are you up?" Ning Tao asked.
Qing Zhui's voice came from the cave, "Don't come in!"
Ning Tao was curious, "What are you doing?"
"I'm... changing my skin, don't come in." Qing Zhui's voice sounded nervous.
Changing skin is unimaginable for ordinary people, but for Qing Zhui and Bai Jing, it is a normal thing, because they are snake demons, and snakes change their skin at a certain period. The white snake slough he got from Bai Jing last time was "sloughed off" from Bai Jing's body.
"Did you change your skin because of your injury last night?" Ning Tao asked.
"Yeah, there are scars all over my body, so I just changed them." Qing Zhui's voice said.
Ning Tao couldn't imagine her changing skin, so he asked again, "How long will it take you?"
"Two or three days," Qing Zhui's voice said.
"Okay then, I'm going to pick you up at the airport. Once you've changed, leave the skin for me. It's a spiritual material for me to make elixirs for." Ning Tao said.
I don't know what Qing Zhui's reaction was after hearing this. Anyway, she didn't say anything.
The day passed in a blink of an eye.
Time will not stop for a second because of the death of Tang Tianren. All living beings thrive under the same sky and travel on a specific track. There seems to be no intersection, but they are closely related to each other. This world is so big that no one exists alone, and nothing exists alone.
The master of the body is the brain, but who is the master of all living things and even this vast world
no one knows.
At the beginning of the lanterns, Jiangbei Art Garden.
In a medieval-style building, a secret charity party is going on.
The hall of the Art Garden was crowded with stars, and there were also several heavyweight wealthy businessmen.
These celebrities and wealthy businessmen all came because of Fan Huaying's organization. Of course, they also have their own needs. Some people want to buy the "beautiful ointment" that can cure Zhao Wushuang's face, and some want to see the "thousand-year-old rare thing" that Fan Huaying said. Meet a "miraculous doctor" who can cure old illnesses in your body.
Ning Tao didn't show up yet, but the topic about him was already hotly discussed at the dinner.
"Is there really such a miracle doctor in this world? Can even a face destroyed by sulfuric acid be cured?"
"Isn't Zhao Wushuang cured by that doctor? Her face is the same as before, and there is no sign of being disfigured by sulfuric acid. Isn't this evidence?"
"Who knows if it's true or not? If he can cure my asthma, I will donate money to him to build an orphanage."
"Where is that beautiful ointment? Is it useful? If there is, I would like to buy a bottle, but if he opens his mouth like a lion, then forget it."
The sounds rose and fell among the dinner guests.
In a corner, Fan Huaying and Zhao Wushuang each held a glass of champagne and talked in a low voice.
"Why doesn't my brother come out? I just need to change a set of clothes. It takes longer than me to change clothes." Zhao Wushuang looked a little anxious.
Fan Huaying smiled and said, "Wushuang, do you really think of him as your brother? Can I ask what kind of brother he is?"
Zhao Wushuang gave Fan Huaying a roll of his eyes, "Are you kidding me? You are also my brother. What kind of brother do you think he is to me?"
"Some people you miss will never meet again. I have met countless people. I sincerely hope you can catch them." Fan Huaying said.
A blush appeared on Zhao Wushuang's face, "If you make fun of me again, I will really ignore you."
The host of the party came out of a passage. He came to the stage with a smile on his face and said in a sensational voice: "The Sunshine Charity Gala has officially begun. I believe everyone knows the content of today's party. Our Dr. Ning He is still preparing backstage, and he will come out to meet you later. Now we invite our protagonist tonight, Ms. Zhao Wushuang, to come on stage and sing the theme song of tonight's party, "My Heart Will Go On". Everyone, please applaud Zhao Wushuang. Miss!"
There was warm applause in the party hall.
"The party has started, please give me the wine glass." Fan Huaying stretched out his hand.
Zhao Wushuang glanced at the passage leading to the backstage again, unable to conceal the anxiety and anticipation in his heart.
Fan Huaying said with a smile: "Come on stage, your singing will attract him."
Zhao Wushuang handed the wine glass to Fan Huaying, and when he left, he did not forget to say something to Fan Huaying, "You are the only one who talks too much."
Fan Huaying just smiled.
Zhao Wushuang came on stage, but before she could show her voice and sing Celine Dion's classic song, a group of people suddenly walked in from the door of the hall.
An art garden security guard wanted to stop him, but was pushed away by someone with a palm.
This person is none other than Chen Tiansheng, a celebrity from Huai Kebing's entertainment company. Following Chen Tiansheng were Huai Kebing's bodyguards and disciples from the Tang Sect.
Chen Tiansheng and his group suddenly barged in, and the originally pleasant atmosphere in the hall suddenly cooled down. Especially those celebrities who are in the entertainment industry, they all keep their mouths shut, for fear of saying something wrong, and then Chen Tiansheng's exaggerated words will reach Huai Kebing's ears.
The local emperor Huai Kebing in the entertainment industry, although others are not here, but the authority in the entertainment industry is not something that just anyone dares to challenge.
"Wushuang, you didn't even say a word when you came to Shancheng, causing me to charter a special plane to fly over from Beidu. Aren't you too embarrassed?" Chen Tiansheng walked towards the stage.
Fan Huaying stood in front of Chen Tiansheng and said rudely: "This is a private party. You are not invited. Please get out!"
"Who is talking to me? Oh, it turns out to be Mr. Fan." Chen Tiansheng said strangely: "I was indeed not invited, but I brought Young Master Huai here. Who dares to let me out? Oh, by the way, Young Master Huai specifically He asked me to have a video connection with him when I get here. He wants to see who is participating in this charity dinner, so he can take special care of them when they are scheduled to be filmed in theaters in the future. "
After saying that, Chen Tiansheng actually took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and sent a video chat invitation to Huai Kebing.
Soon, a window appeared on the screen of Chen Tiansheng's mobile phone. In that window, Hua Kebing was lying on a sofa in a suite in a building. He held a fruit plate in his hand, which contained a bunch of purple grapes. When Chen Tiansheng pointed the camera of his mobile phone at Zhao Wushuang on the stage, he took a toothpick and poked a grape into his mouth, chewing it again and again.
At the same time, in a room at the back of the hall, Ning Tao used a key to open a blood lock painted on the wall and walked in. When he came out again, he was already in Tianwai Clinic. After the stone wall returned to normal, he inserted the clinic key into a new blood lock, twisted it, and walked into the reopened convenience door...