The man was dragged ashore by the evil spirit and lost his temporary body. At this time, the man was himself.
It's not as ordinary as the body he used, and it's still handsome.
The man was on all fours, and he stepped back with lingering fears, far away from the Wangchuan River, where is there any kind of bossy demeanor.
"Now let's talk about it, alright... I've been shocked by the things in my body, how do I solve it?"
Although it is in the form of a spirit body, the man is still gasping for breath, as if he can't breathe.
Hearing Chu Zheng's question, he calmed down a little and said stubbornly, "...you thought I would tell you?"
This is his chip, how could he possibly say.
Chuzheng didn't want to say a single word of nonsense, and commanded the evil spirit: "Throw it down."
The evil spirit was very happy to carry out the order, grabbed the man's arms and legs, and threw him into the Wangchuan River with a bang.
man:"… "
The man was held by the evil spirit in the Forgotten River, and the pain of tearing his soul came again.
He desperately wanted to go upstream, but the surroundings were so heavy that he couldn't swim to the surface.
I don't know how long it took, the news of the heaviness of the limbs, the man suddenly emerged from the water.
Whoa!
Whoosh!
"Do you want to talk now?" Chuzheng stood on the shore and looked at him condescendingly.
The man looked at the shore in embarrassment and gritted his teeth: "I don't want to!"
Chuzheng let the evil spirit look at him, and then brought him up until he wanted to say something.
The evil spirits cheered and pressed the man into the water again.
Gollum—
Gollum —
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After tossing for a day and a night, the man finally let go, and when he was brought to Chuzheng, he almost turned into a puddle of mud.
"Say."
The man asked weakly, "Will you let me go?"
He finally came out, and he hasn't completed the great cause, how can he fall here.
"What do you think?"
"… "
He doesn't think so.
Then he didn't want to talk.
But now is not the time for him to negotiate terms.
Men can only explain when they are shocked.
He died, Jingpo won't die immediately, but those things won't disappear either.
Not only that, but it will also speed up the attack time, and it will take a long time to die.
"Can you figure it out?"
"No." The man took a breath: "I myself want to control him. When I get into his body, those powers will naturally be used by me. Why should I think about how to solve it."
Chuzheng: "… "
This makes people very unhappy.
Whoever covets someone's body is not good, but he wants to be greedy for a good person.
Is that what you can be hungry for
damn thing!
Chuzheng walked back and forth in a irritable mood, then squatted down in the next second, and asked if the medicinal pill he had made with Jingpa could be okay.
The man obviously didn't know that Jingpo had made an antidote.
"I do not know."
"You made it yourself, don't you know? Do you have tofu scum in your head?" Chuzheng kicked him angrily.
Target kicked: "… "
He never thought to solve this thing, how would he know! !
Chuzheng pointed at her hand and said in a gloomy tone, "Throw it in."
"!!!"
He said it all, why should he throw him in
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Chuzheng returned to the altar, Jing Po sat on the edge of the altar, staring at the medicinal pill he refined.
Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Chu Zheng's figure. He had put the medicinal pill back in the bottle and stuffed it into the box next to it.
The boy asked obediently, "Did he say it?"
"Hmm." But it didn't help.
Jingpo was not surprised to learn what the man said: "There is only one way now, let me try it."
"… "
Chu Zheng exhaled and nodded.
… The big deal is to rewind, and if it’s more serious, just change the plane.
Jingpo chose to start at night, and Chuzheng had no objection. At night, all the evil spirits will be dispersed and guarded around, and a layer of defense will be laid with silver thread.
"I'll watch over you, don't be afraid."
Jing Po's tone was firm: "Well, I'm not afraid."
Chuzheng kissed him, backed away, and made room.
Jing Po held the bottle containing the medicinal pill and looked down for a while. He suddenly ran towards Chuzheng, hugged him, and took the initiative to meet Chuzheng's lips.
After tossing and turning for a while, the boy let go of Chuzheng, returned to the place, poured out the medicinal pill in the bottle, and swallowed it in one mouthful.
It takes time for medicinal pills to work in the body, Jingpo didn't feel anything at first.
But soon he felt hot in his limbs.
At first, he was able to endure it, but later it seemed as if someone was burning him with fire.
The heat radiating from the depths of his body could melt him.
So hot…
It was getting hotter and hotter, and the scenery in front of him became more and more blurry.
hot…
So hot…
Jingpa only had such a thought at this time.
I don't know how long it took, the devilish energy in the body began to swim away, just like it happened in the past.
The body is not just hot, it starts to hurt.
The meridians, flesh, and bones are all being scraped by someone with a knife.
The scorching heat swept through those places, and the pain became more and more painful, and by the time he was shocked, he had lost consciousness.
He didn't know where he was, and his consciousness was ups and downs, light and airy.
do you died
Is this what it feels like to be dead
But he doesn't want to die...
don't want to die...
He doesn't want to die! !
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Chuzheng guarded the shock until dawn.
He was lying quietly at this time, his eyes closed, as if he was just asleep, without any movement.
Aside from being a little bit painful at first, it's been that way since then.
The golden sunlight fell on the altar, shrouding the figures of the two, casting a long shadow on the ground, and the shadow moved with the sunlight.
When night fell, the boy still did not wake up.
There was no problem with breaking the vital signs next, but he just didn't wake up.
Chuzheng waited for two days, put Jingpa back in the coffin, and took him away from here.
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Infirmary Building.
The doctors are benevolent, and there are four big characters engraved on the stone tablet standing outside the Absolute Doctor Building.
Now that Jiuzhou Continent is in trouble, most of the disciples of the Absolute Doctor Building have already left and went to the front to support.
The cultivation base of the disciples in the Absolute Doctor Building is not high. After all, they are doctors, and they can barely protect themselves.
So when someone came in, this group of people couldn't resist at all.
"The landlord!! Someone broke in!" The disciple ran to the landlord's residence with a frightened face to report: "It hurt a lot of our brothers!"
"Who?" The landlord didn't care about the refined medicinal pills.
"...It seems to be that Shen Yin." The disciple who reported the letter had never seen that person, but there were widespread rumors about the coffin. Who would an ordinary person drag a coffin
"Shen Yin?" The landlord was full of doubts.
Did the Absolute Doctor Building offend Shen Yin? What did she suddenly knock on the door for
"It should be her."
"What is she doing here?"
"No... I don't know." The disciple who reported the letter wanted to cry without tears.
This is the devil on Jiuzhou Continent, who knows what she is crazy about.
The landlord didn't dare to delay: "Go and see... cough, cough!"
"Lord, are you alright?"
The landlord took two pills: "Nothing, let's go."