The Ninth Secret Bureau

Chapter 275: healing

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After breaking away from the giant skeleton claw, the old man was a little unsteady. After all, his limbs had been twisted and deformed by Mr. Skeleton, especially the elbow joints of his arms were turned violently, and the knee joint of his right leg seemed to be broken. , the whole person was staggering as if he would fall down anytime the wind blows.

"wait for me… "

The voice of the old man was a little hoarse. He glanced at everyone first, then turned around and walked not far away, looking at the direction he was heading... The destination should be the human-shaped landscape composed of flowers, plants and trees. .

Seeing him walking past, Mr. Skeleton looked down at Chen Xian, asking if he wanted to follow him

Chen Xian shook his head and said no, as the old man is in such a physical state, let alone running, walking is strenuous!

When the old man came to one of the human-shaped landscapes, he stood there silently and looked up and down for a few times, and finally stretched out his hand slowly and pulled a branch from the human-shaped landscape, and put it in his mouth to chew slowly... During this process, his distorted limbs seemed to come alive, accompanied by the weird creaking sound of the bones, they were all returning to their original positions autonomously, as if they were undergoing some kind of self-repair.

After eating a twig, the old man didn't seem to have eaten enough, and the movements of his hands became faster, and the whole person's emotions became a disturbing excitement. He kept tearing at the dummy like a madman. Then, at an extremely fast speed, it began to devour the plants that made up the dummy's body.

Although the old man ate some plants, Chen Xian and the others knew how these vigorous plants came from. eat human.

Of course, it is not a problem for the old man to eat these plants, and he will not even feel the slightest fluctuation in his heart. He is just taking food tonic therapy.

After eating half a "person" at an extremely fast speed, the old man's torso and limbs also returned to normal state one by one. Only then did he turn around and walk towards Chen Xian and the others.

Seeing the old man walking back, everyone secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Especially Chen Xian, because Mr. Skeleton reminded him with his eyes before that the old man recovered quickly from his injuries. Are you sure you don't need to follow him to prevent him from escaping

Chen Xian's rational choice was to follow him and stare at him, but in the end he made an irrational choice.

He didn't think the old man would run away, because he didn't feel like the old man's tone of business was talking nonsense... It seemed that he really needed a group of himself to kill the so-called Meishan God.

"If I had known you were so powerful, I wouldn't have offended you."

The old man walked up to Chen Xian, and he didn't care about everyone's staring eyes. He sat cross-legged on the ground very naturally, and took a look at Chen Xian's right hand.

"In two minutes, your hand will be useless and must be chopped off." The old man sighed.

"Then can you hurry up and save my hand?" Chen Xian felt like a version of Lu Yisheng in his heart who was swearing uncontrollably. If it wasn't for Chen Xian's personal accomplishment He was holding his mouth, probably right now... he could spray the old guy with blood.

"Don't worry, I'll take a closer look first..." the old man said, his eyes sparkled with curiosity, and he turned Chen Xian's hand around, "I have never seen anyone who can resist these seeds, you are the only one A... something in your body is blocking them."

"Don't blame me if you don't do it again."

Mr. Skeleton said in a calm voice, at this moment he has not returned to his human form, the huge blood-colored skeleton body stands quietly behind the old man, his two hands dangling from the top of the old man's head from time to time, and the closest distance to the old man is no more than five centimeters. It won't hurt the old man and it will cause him great psychological pressure. I have to say that Brother Bones controls all these details extremely well.

"What are you urging?"

The old man seemed a little impatient, and he still looked unafraid of death. It seemed that he didn't take Mr. Skeleton's threats to heart at all, but he said so, and the work in hand was not delayed... After all, from a certain angle , he still knows how to measure, if something happens to Chen Xian, his life will have to be explained by Mr. Skeleton.

He raised his arm full of age spots, cut a deep gash directly at the pulse gate with his nails, and then pressed the bleeding wound close to Chen Xian, letting all the stinky blood flow on the veins. Chen Xian overgrown with seeds on the skin tissue.

When Chen Xian touched the strange blackened blood, he felt itchy on the skin embedded with the seeds, followed by a hot tingling pain, as if hundreds of thousands of steel needles had pierced his skin skin.

As the stinging pain intensified, Chen Xian found that the seeds embedded in the pores of his skin... showed signs of falling off!

It's like some grit scattered on the surface of the skin.

They continuously fell off from the pores and fell to the ground with the wind. The whole process was silent, leaving only dense blood spots on the skin.

"Where are their roots?" Chen Xian was a little nervous. Thinking of the horrible scene of himself pulling out the seeds before, he felt horrified, afraid that those roots would remain in his body, "Aren't you going to get them out?"

"If the seeds are dead, they will die too." The old man replied calmly, then grabbed the back of Chen Xian's hand abruptly, as if he wanted to kill Chen Xian to vent his anger, and slapped Chen Xian with two slaps, causing Chen Xian the pain. I almost let out a cry.

Since the densely packed wounds on the back of Chen Xian's hand had just stopped bleeding, the old man slapped him suddenly, and the wounds were instantly stimulated and burst, and a lot of blood in a strange state flowed out of the dense blood holes in an instant... the color was darker than normal The blood is deeper, but it has a lot of ash-like substance mixed in it.

Like burnt wood, it was a dull black color, the ashes were in the form of particles or strands, and without exception, they were being carried away from Chen Xian's body by the blood.

When the blood flowing from the wound gradually returned to normal, and the ashes could no longer be found in it, the old man nodded: "This hand has been healed, and that hand is here."

"oh oh… "

The old man treated Chen Xian unhurriedly, and even took the time to light a cigarette in the middle of the treatment. The expression on his face was so calm from the beginning to the end, as if he didn't feel that his situation was very dangerous at all.

Maybe it was because of his calm performance that the atmosphere around him became weird. What should I say about that scene... It's like a barefoot doctor in the country helping a patient treat a wound on a field ridge, and then surrounded by a crowd of people watching Lively, a bumpkin who has never seen the world.

After the old man finished treating Chen Xian's injuries, less than half a minute passed, and the cigarette in his mouth burned less than a third.

"Okay, it's okay." The old man shook the cigarette ash between his fingers.

"Are you sure it's all right? It's all cleaned up?"

When Chen Xian moved his hands that were still a little stiff before, he only felt the surface layer of the skin hurt badly, but the feeling of foreign objects spreading inside his body disappeared.

"It's all been dealt with." The old man said, looking at Chen Xian's frightened expression, he seemed to be a little disdainful, "I'm so timid at such a young age, can I still lie to you?"

"You may be a person, and you don't know everything..." Chen Xian did not hide his doubts about him at all. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with his hands and the blood holes on his skin did not affect his activities, he slowly stood up from the ground and looked for Lu Yisheng asked for some disinfectant medicine.

"Is our deal still counting?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, the old man silently watched Chen Xian deal with the wound. Although he asked this question, there was no hint of worry in his tone.

"You kill it for me, and I will help you go back."

"Of course it counts. We are not the kind of people who don't keep their promises." Chen Xian glanced at him expressionlessly, then lowered his head and continued to disinfect the wound, "But I want to ask...why did you kill you guys?" The patron saint of Meishan? There must be a reason for this, right?"

"It's about to wake up... no... it should be alive!"

The old man bit the cigarette holder lightly, and said with a frown.

"Its demand for sacrifices has been increasing recently. If you don't kill it, my grandson and I will die, and even this mountain will be eaten by it slowly... So I need you to help me!"