This small town is not very big, nor rich, and it looks a bit depressed overall. There are not many people coming and going on the streets of the town, most of them are not particularly good-looking, and they look a little pale.
Ye Chen walked all the way on the street, looking at the faces of these people, he was a little puzzled, how could these people's faces be so ugly.
"Grandpa, the blood of these people in the town is constantly being lost. If this continues, they will all die." On the street of the town, a 13-year-old girl said.
"Oh, I have observed these people. They should have been sucked away part of the blood. However, the people who sucked their blood don't seem to want to suck them up all at once. They seem to be raising them. , Come to absorb when you need blood." The old man beside the little girl must say.
"Sooner or later, these people will be sucked up. We must save them. We can't watch them die." The little girl looked at the old man with compassion.
The old man sighed and said, "With our abilities, they cannot be saved. As long as these people are still in town, even if they are restored to their vitality, their vitality will slowly be sucked up."
"Grandpa, let's do our best," the little girl said.
Seeing that the little girl insisted on doing this, the old man sighed and said, "Well, if that's the case, then help them, but we have to leave here as soon as possible, otherwise, we will also be implicated."
The little girl said happily, and then moved tables, chairs and benches from home, and put up a sign that said "free treatment".
Immediately after the sign was hung up, someone came to ask for medical treatment.
The little girl sat on the chair and asked the patient to open the palm of her hand and lay it flat on the table. Deep in the girl’s right palm, she placed the palm of her hand and the patient’s palm together.
At this moment, the little girl's hand exuded a faint halo, and a force of power followed the patient's palm and entered the patient's body. The patient felt the blood all over her body seemed to be burning, and her whole body became hot. Up.
After a while, after the little girl’s palms were faint for hours, the patient’s complexion turned pale and he recovered a lot of blood, and the whole body was much more relaxed. It didn’t feel as sick as before, but there was a lot of it. the spirit of.
When other people saw this situation, they were all vying to get the little girl to treat the illness. The little girl smiled and said, "Don't worry, come one by one."
"Child, you will not be able to bear it if you continue like this. You can only fight fifteen times a day at most. If you exceed fifteen times, your body will be overdrawn." The old man reminded in the little girl's ear.
The little girl said, "Grandpa, I'm fine."
With a smile on her face, the little girl began to treat people in the town. One of them was cured by her, and her spirits became better. The people in the town praised the little girl as a genius doctor.
Ye Chen walked here, saw many people around here, and then walked over curiously. He heard all the people in the town discussing, and he understood a little bit.
He looked inside along the wall, and saw a little girl sitting and treating people in the town. The method of treatment was very special. There was no medicine and no diagnosis, but the palms of the palms could be cured. The people of the town.
Ye Chen observed that every time the little girl should put her palm on her hand, her palm would emit light, as if he was being treated with a certain strength, and this kind of treatment would damage the little girl herself.
When Ye Chen saw this, he couldn't help but admire the little girl. This kind of self-sacrificing spirit was really hard to see.
"Is his method similar to my Wood Spirit?" Ye Chen suddenly thought of this question in his heart.
The little girl's face had begun to turn pale, the old man reminded it many times, but the little girl still insisted on continuing the treatment.
In the end, the little girl finally couldn't hold it anymore and almost fainted. The old man immediately supported the little girl and said: "This is the end of the cure today. Come back tomorrow."
"How could this be? We've all been waiting for a long time..."
"At least treat me first..."
When the people in the small town heard that they had no medical treatment today, they all began to complain, and they were all upset. It seemed that the little girl should treat them.
Ye Chen heard the comments of these people in the small town, and said with a cold voice: "If you don't get out, then none of you will treat you."
Hearing Ye Chen's cold voice, everyone present was taken aback, and then they all looked at Ye Chen. Seeing that Ye Chen's aura was definitely not annoying, the talents in the town dispersed one after another.
After the people in the town dispersed, Ye Chen walked up to the little girl and said, "Maybe I can help you."
After Ye Chen finished speaking, he glanced at the old man, the old man hesitated, then nodded.
Ye Chen took the little girl's hand, and then ran the wood spirit, allowing the power of the wood spirit to continuously enter the little girl's body, and the little girl's complexion gradually recovered.
The old man looked at Ye Chen in surprise when he saw that Ye Chen had used almost the same treatment as the little girl, but he did not ask.
The little girl's consciousness gradually came to her senses, and when she saw the crowd had gone, she saw Ye Chen sitting next to him again, and she curiously said, "Where have the people gone."
"You are not obligated to treat those people." Ye Chen said coldly.
The little girl said, "Who are you?"
"I'm just a passing person." Ye Chen said lightly.
The little girl said: "Everyone needs help, even if there is no obligation to help them, but I can help them, that is my greatest value."
When Ye Chen heard this, his heart moved slightly. It is really rare that there is such a kind-hearted person in the world, repaying grievances with virtue and not forgetting the original intention.
Ye Chen said, "But they don't know how to be grateful."
The little girl said, "People are different. How they do it is their business. I just need to do what I want to do in my heart. Besides, I didn't ask them to be grateful."
Ye Chen smiled and said, "With a kind child like you, I think your parents must be proud of you."
The little girl showed a sad look when she heard the words. After seeing this, the old man immediately changed the subject and said: "Xiaoyu, take a break first and don't think too much."
After finishing speaking, he said to Ye Chen: "Thank you Young Xia for helping me just now. I don't know how Young Xia is called?"
Ye Chen clasped his fist and said, "In the next Ye Chen."
The old man clasped his fist and said: "Old man Mo Chun, this is the old man's granddaughter's Mo language."
"Fortunately meeting." Ye Chen smiled.
"The method used by Jianyechen Shaoxia just now is very similar to Xiaoyu. I don't know where Shaoxia comes from." Mo Chun asked curiously.
Ye Chen smiled and said: "By chance, he killed a wood spirit and got a wood spirit orb. After refining, he has this ability."
"So that's the case." Mo Chun said, stroking his beard, "Young Hero passes by Tianyin Town?"
Ye Chen nodded, and then asked curiously: "Senior Mo, I see people here are pale, as if they have lost too much blood, how could this be?"
"They should be caused by some of their blood being sucked away." Mo Chun said.
"Sucked away some of the blood?" Ye Chen heard the words, and then thought of something, and said: "Is this the work of the Nine Yin Sect?"
Mo Chun said: "The Jiuyin Sect is not far from Tianyin Town. I have never heard of this happening before. I don't think it has much to do with the Jiuyin Sect. Why."
Ye Chen said, "Apart from the people of the Nine Yin Sect, I don't think anyone will behave like this."
"Even if you know what can be done, these people are weak and unable to resist." Mo Chun smiled bitterly.
Ye Chen was silent for a moment, and said, "Then catch the murderer."
Mo Chun glanced at Ye Chen, then was a little surprised, and said, "Does the young man have the means to catch the beast?"
Ye Chen said: "The murderer behind this scene must not be a powerful person, at most in the Golden Immortal realm, so I'm still sure. Even if I can't catch it, I know who he is."
The little girl was overjoyed when she heard this, and said quickly: "Big brother, if you can catch the murderer, that would be great."
"Although the old man is not strong enough, he still wants to do his best to assist the young man." Mo Chun said.
Ye Chen smiled and said, "The Moyu girl still needs senior's care, so I won't bother senior. I will stay here these few days and wait for the murderer to come."
Afterwards, Mo Chun and Mo Yu asked Ye Chen to go back to the house to rest. Mo Yu also prepared some food. After eating some things, it was already night.
Ye Chen sat on the bed in the room and meditated. Both Mo Chun and Mo Yu were extremely curious about when the murderer appeared behind the scenes and what he looked like.
After midnight, almost everyone in the town had fallen asleep. At this time, a gust of wind blew in the town. If someone walked in the town, it would definitely feel terrifying.
After Ye Chen felt the yin wind, his eyes opened, and then his body flashed and disappeared in an instant.
"Where is the eldest brother?" Mo Yu turned his head and was surprised to see Ye Chen disappeared.
"Fast speed." Mo Chun said in surprise.
Above the small town, a black cloud appeared, and the black cloud was surging in the sky. A wave of power instantly wrapped the entire town, and then a trace of power slowly gathered from the town to the dark clouds.
"Sure enough, you Nine Yin Sect is behind the ghost." At this moment, a cold voice came, and the black cloud suddenly shook, and a figure walked out of the black cloud.
The figure looked at Ye Chen, with a grim expression: "Who are you? Dare to take care of my affairs, it is simply tired of life."