Before Fengjiu could see clearly what was going on inside, she saw a gust of wind blowing and pushing her out.

Not to mention that she was stunned, even Ying Yi, who was helping him with the wound, and Mr. Lin, who was rushing to the scene, were stunned.

"Lord, Master?"

"Let her go out!" Lord Yan said in a calm voice.

Seeing this, Yingyi hurriedly walked out and said to the stunned Fengjiu: "You go out first."

Feng Jiu leaned over his head and was about to take a look inside to see what was going on, but then he heard his voice coming again.

"Kingichi, throw her out for me!"

Seeing this, Feng Jiu immediately slipped out and muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's not what I want to come, what are you drinking? It's just inexplicable!"

Mr. Lin hurriedly walked inside and asked, "Where is the master injured?"

"I was bitten by a poisonous snake on the back of my thigh. I have already treated the wound for my master. The poison was out. The master also took the poison pill. It should be nothing serious. I was just a knife in my arm. I guess I won't be too active for a few days."

Ying Yi said, looked at Master Yan and said, "Master, the wound has not been given medicine yet."

Hearing this, Lord Yan lifted the quilt, revealing the wound on the back of his thighs close to his buttocks.

Because it was bitten by a poisonous snake, Ying Yi cut a small cross-shaped mouth into the wound, and then he was lucky to get the poison out. Just now, he was about to apply medicine when he saw them breaking in.

But, they are all men, why did the master drive the ghost doctor out?

He was puzzled but did not dare to ask. He stepped aside, and Mr. Lin took over. After applying the medicine, he bandaged the wound. Then he put on his pants, tied his belt, and treated the wound on his arm.

Outside the yard, Fengjiu sat bored in the yard and looked at Xingxing, not knowing how Leng Shuang was doing now. Without her whereabouts, I was afraid she would be worried about death, right?

Thinking of this, she felt that she should have sneaked away.

However, I have been here for several days, but I have never figured out who this Lord Yan is?

The Tianxin Flame Lotus he robbed tonight was one of the precious elixirs that was indispensable for treating thousand-year-old cold poison. The thousand-year-old cold poison? The Lord of the Palace of Yama? And the uncle beard. Will there be any relationship between these three?

Just as I was thinking, I heard Mr. Lin’s voice ringing in my ears.

"Guigui, are you still here? Go back and sleep! Master is fine." He said apologetically, thinking it was a serious injury, so he pulled him over when he came over, but he didn't expect that he would be driven out by Master.

"Old Lin, the Tianxin Flame Lotus is an indispensable spiritual medicine for thousands of years of cold poison. Master Yan took such great effort to stole it out of the Poison Valley. Who is the person who has been infected with the thousand-year-old cold poison? "

"This...hehe, you will know about it later."

Mr. Lin smiled and said, "It's late at night. If you don't go back to sleep, I have to go back to sleep for a while. When people get old, they are incomparable to you young people." As he said that, he waved his hand and walked out.

Seeing this, Fengjiu also stood up and prepared to go back to the yard to sleep. However, Yingyi's voice came from behind.

"Ghost Doctor, Master asked you to stay for a vigil."

Hearing this, she turned back in surprise: "Vision? Why?"

Ying glanced at him and said, "The master's instructions are not so many whys? The master's hands and legs are inconvenient. You can do whatever he asks you to do."
Chapter completed!