Muyan had no choice but to say: "Since that's the case, then I'll treat it with the three elders first. But I haven't found the cause, even if it is cured, there is a certain chance that it will relapse..."
Yi Xuesong could no longer hear her words behind her.
He suddenly widened his eyes, and looked at Muyan in disbelief: "City Lord Jun, you, you mean you can cure these incurable diseases?"
Muyan smiled and nodded: "But the process of my treatment cannot be seen by outsiders. I also invite Master Yi and Luo Yunmeng fellow Taoists to go to the side hall and wait for a while."
…
After Yi Xuesong left, Muyan immediately hypnotized the three elders of Luo Yunmeng with the Tianmoqin.
Then he turned and looked at Chu Moli: "Senior brother, what do you think is weird about their illness?"
Chu Moli lightly fiddled with the wrench on his hand, and said with a half-smile: "Little Junior Sister wants to ask me, is their illness related to [curse]?"
Yes!
When Muyan heard Yi Xuesong's description and the illnesses of these three people, the first thing Muyan thought of was this mysterious [curse].
Getting sick for no reason, the cause of which cannot be found out.
It is neither poison nor Gu.
Mysterious, eerie and terrifying.
With all these combined, this word immediately appeared in her mind.
"[Curse]? What [curse]?" Luo Yu asked curiously.
Chu Moli slightly raised his eyes to look at Muyan, his dark eyes were deep, as if connected to the abyss of hell, "Junior Junior Sister, [curse] is not something you should touch today."
"Don't mention it, don't search for it, don't be contaminated by it. Otherwise, you will regret it."
The remaining five people in the room were silent for a while, almost stopped breathing.
For the first time, they felt such coercion from Chu Moli.
To be stared at by those pitch-black eyes seems to swallow even the soul.
Chu Moli said softly, "Do you remember?"
The five nodded in unison.
Even Muyan is unbelievably well-behaved.
Only then did Chu Moli show a shallow smile, and the oppressive feeling in the room disappeared instantly.
He raised his chin slightly and pointed to the three people lying on the ground: "Among them is not [curse], or in other words, it is not [curse] in the true sense. But it is also very interesting, but the breath is too weak. I'm not sure right now."
Muyan let out a breath slowly, secretly surprised in her heart.
Whether it's Di Ming Jue, Ninth Master or Chu Moli, as long as the [curse] is mentioned, they will become extremely dignified.
He even warned her again and again not to touch him.
[Curse]What the hell is it
Why is even Di Ming Jue so afraid
What does the third senior brother's illness have to do with his legs that cannot stand up
…
An hour later.
Yi Xuesong, who was anxious like ants on a hot pot, was summoned by the guards of Xiaoyao City.
When he rushed to the front hall, he couldn't believe his eyes when he saw his senior brother who was intact and alive and kicking.
These terminal illnesses that even He Kaizu, a medical fairy, were helpless, were actually cured by this little girl!
Yi Xuesong bowed deeply towards Muyan gratefully: "Master Jun's medical skills are really a miracle!"
"Come here, bring me the generous gift I prepared for Happy City!"
Muyan accepted the gift from Yi Xuesong with a smile, without any embarrassment.
Because she knew that if it was true what Yi Xuesong said.
This kind of strange disease will be prevalent in Luo Yunmeng every year, so the number of times that this Yimeng leader will bother him for treatment may be many times in the future.