"Now he has no tongue, his expression is dull, and sometimes he is crazy."

"Our master went to see the doctor, but the doctor shook his head."

"There is nothing I can do. Master can only ask you for help!"

Lin Jiumian's face looked a little ugly, and she felt a little depressed and uncomfortable.

The water prison of Shadow Pavilion is located to the west of the border between Dongling and Xizhou.

It took three days to get here.

Ta Yue truthfully reported Chao Zhong's reaction to Lin Jiumian and asked her what she thought.

Lin Jiumian shook his head: "I have no idea. What I want from this prison country is that they don't come out to cause trouble for me. I can wait until I finish tossing Jun Wumo and go back."

After thinking about it, she still ordered Tayue: "Look for Hongji and Chunhua and ask them to take advantage of this period to accelerate the membership development of the sisterhood."

Although Tayue still doesn't understand what the role of the sisterhood is.

Jun Ziran raised his head and looked at Jun Wumo, feeling a little excited. He opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't utter a single word.

Lin Jiumian nodded.

After a moment, he sighed softly: "He is exhausted, and he has been poisoned for a long time, and his power is completely useless!"

Although Jun Ziran was not injured by Lin Jiumian, he was detained in his own water prison for a long time after all.

As for the finger, it is definitely broken, but it is not impossible to write.

This was the first time she truly saw the late emperor of Xizhou.

The man shook his head imperceptibly.

By the time Lin Jiumian arrived at the water prison, Jun Wumo had been waiting anxiously for a long time.

"Father, I am Jun Wumo!"

"Sorry, I know I shouldn't disturb you at this time, but my father is dying, and I want to have a final communication with him. Can you help me!"

After Lin Jiumian checked, he found that his fingers had been pinched off.

No matter what appeal you have, you must hold on to your life for the time being.

Jun Wumo pulled over and shouted excitedly.

Jun Wumo took a deep breath and said with a trembling voice:

"Okay, I understand, please!"

Under Lin Jiumian's actions, Jun Ziran's body seemed to have calmed down a little, and his eyes slowly began to glow.

Lin Jiumian felt very depressed after hearing this.

Jun Wumo nodded: "Well, I want to know what happened back then!"

"Can I write?"

Lin Jiumian gave him a pill, and then gave him a shot of cardiotonic and adrenaline.

Then he used silver needles to clear the meridians in his arms.

Lin Jiumian put her finger on the man's pulse.

If it had been discovered earlier, maybe this wouldn't be the case.

Lin Jiumian thought for a while and asked the man: "Can you still move your hands?"

"I can only keep him awake for an hour. After that, he will fall into a coma forever!"

But since the master has said so, let’s work hard to develop!

His hair has turned gray and the skin on his face has been peeled off, but it can be vaguely seen that his outline is very similar to Jun Wumo.

"You want to communicate with him and know what happened, right?" Lin Jiumian asked.

Jun Wumo went a little crazy. He covered his mouth and tried his best to suppress the pain.

Lin Jiumian nodded: "I tied the pen to his finger, and his wrist can move. You just take the paper and let him write on it!"

Jun Wumo hurriedly reassured: "Don't panic, don't panic, you can write, we will write slowly and talk!"

Lin Jiumian specially prepared a writing stand with a large piece of white paper on it.

Then he tied the pen to Jun Ziran's wrist.

Jun Ziran gave it a try and came up with the words. Even though the words were a bit ugly, he was able to communicate.
Chapter completed!