What Zhao Xiaotian did next shocked Han Che.

After Zhao Xiaotian put the living dead in a large tank, he poured the boiling boiling water on his body. The living dead's body gradually became red and swollen. This temperature did not cause any burns to his body, but instead made the

The expression of the living dead became comfortable.

"He...he smiled..." Han Che felt creepy, and all the hairs on his body stood up. The faces and makeup of the living dead were undoubtedly dead, but anyone had seen the dead smiling, which was incredible.

"This is the method I discovered occasionally in prison. I think Udon was in this way to create a medical skill, but genius always had a front-line gap with lunatics, and eventually lost to reality...

…”

Zhao Xiaotian sighed and sighed that Udon used the lives of countless babies as a price to experiment with his medical skills. Although this method is cruel, on another aspect, it seems to be an epoch-making innovation in human progress.

In ancient times, no enlightened dynasty was not the prosperity after blood flowing into a river. If you want the people to live a good life, you have to let the dead become a mountain.

From this point of view, Udon uses the life of a baby to benefit the world is probably just one of these ways.

"Is this method of scalding with boiling water what he wants to create?" Han Che was a little confused. This method was clearly learned from the pig slaughter. In order to make it easier to remove the hair, he used boiling water to scald it.

"It's not this, it's this..." Zhao Xiaotian pointed to the fragments of the dead rat floating up from the bottom of the water.

Han Che covered his nose, shook his head disgustedly, and said, "Can a dead rat cure the disease?"

"Everything in the world is mutually rebellious. If I guess correctly, this living dead man was poisoned by someone and then penetrated into his bone marrow, and then he became like this. I don't know if there is an antidote to this poison, but it is like a mouse.

They are all sick. The corpses of rats scalded by boiled water will evaporate the plague inside. This kind of thing can restrain the toxicity." After Zhao Xiaotian finished speaking, it happened that after boiled water scalded the rats' corpses, there was a foul stinking.

"Cover it!" Zhao Xiaotian expressed his urgent expression. He was weak now and could only treat Han Che as a chore.

When Han Che saw Zhao Xiaotian's nervous expression, he immediately took the wooden board and covered the large jar.

"This way he can be cured, right?" During all the treatments, Zhao Xiaotian's most urgent expression was to cover the lid, and Han Che thought this might be a key step.

"No..." Zhao Xiaotian covered his nose and shook his head, "so that we won't be disgusted..."

“…”

"Um..." The living dead man in the big tank made a sound, and a beast-like roar appeared in his throat.

Zhao Xiaotian forced himself to resist the stench and opened the lid. The dead man inside was red and swollen. The dead man twitched his body as if he was struggling at the end of his life, with an extremely painful expression.

"How is it?" Han Che looked at the people inside.

"It seems to be very smooth." Zhao Xiaotian said with a frown.

"like?"

"Yes, I'm not sure. I was just locked in a small dark room when I was in the Devil's Prison, and the mice inside were rotten into mummies. At that time, I recalled Udon. He might have had the same experience when he was in a mental hospital.

, so I did not commit suicide regretfully, and I have never tried this method." Zhao Xiaotian frowned and frowned into the shape of a volcano.

Han Che swallowed his saliva. People said that they were very skilled and brave, and he fully believed that Zhao Xiaotian had such ability. But he had never seen Zhao Xiaotian worry so much, and there were several members of the whistlebrating demon holding weapons at the door. If they could not

If he is cured, I am afraid he will lie down and go out.

Han Che took out a mirror from his pocket and looked at his face, which was even more distressing than Zhao Xiaotian.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Xiaotian was attracted by Han Che's strange action.

"See yourself..." Han Che's expression was filled with tears. Zhao Xiaotian was not treating the disease, he was just killing people.

Zhao Xiaotian was angry and laughed at Han Che. After Han Che cured the "Heavenly Condemnation", he became cheerful. This is a good phenomenon. He doesn't have to face everyone with great grudges.

"There is a rule for our Lingyu Sect, that is, doctors cannot treat themselves. Are you good at the word "Feature"?" On the first day Zhao Xiaotian was taught by Mr. Er, Mr. Er had set this rule.

"No, we can't face ourselves, but now I don't want to die yet. If I can't see you, I can only look at mine." Han Che looked at his face left and right and nodded heavily.

"Did you see something?"

"Yeah, very handsome!" Han Che smiled with satisfaction.

He was confident in Zhao Xiaotian. Although he was a little scared, he would not be so scared that he would meet him. He didn't want to return to the ugly monster he used to be.

"It's so shameless." Zhao Xiaotian spat and carefully observed the living dead.

"roar!"

The living dead suddenly opened his mouth, and a purple-green gas sprayed out of his mouth, almost giving Zhao Xiaotianxun a chance.

Bang!

The wooden door of the room was kicked open by a centipede. He rushed in first, holding a pistol in his hand, pointing at Zhao Xiaotian and shouting: "Zhao Xiaotian, you are suspected of killing someone. Raise your hands, you are so stinky."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Mu kicked the centipede's back waist behind the centipede. The centipede staggered and almost fell to the ground. Just as he was about to turn around and start cursing, when he turned around, Yan Mu was pushing the centipede's forehead with a pistol.

He said seriously: "What did I tell you just now?"

"Oh, I forgot, sister, please spare my life, I was wrong." The centipede slapped himself and stood beside him and dared not speak.

Mr. Zhuge came over and looked at the living dead in the big jar. He was almost boiled with boiling water, and asked Zhao Xiaotian: "Is it cured?"

"Shouldn't you question me?" Zhao Xiaotian said with a smile on his face.

Mr. Zhuge was stunned. He looked at this strange treatment method and wanted to question it, but he was afraid that his words would make the living dead even more painful, so he could only swallow the ridicule.

He stared into Zhao Xiaotian's eyes, thinking that this person was too smart and difficult to control. If he could take it for himself, that would be great.

"Don't worry, it's almost time to react."

Zhao Xiaotian remembered the reaction of the dead just now, and almost vomited the poisonous gas in his mouth. In theory, what should be the reaction?

The situation is very obvious now. When the whistlebrating man heard the roar of the living dead, he was afraid that Zhao Xiaotian would fail and rushed in to observe immediately. These people are all human spirits. If Zhao Xiaotian wants them to believe it, he must find a step for himself first.

, and then delay time and maybe some reaction.

"Are you sure?" Mr. Zhuge saw that compared to the original, except that the skin on his body was burned, the other things that changed were more like dead people.

"Are you fucking suspicious of me?" Zhao Xiaotian's right hand stretched out instantly, trying to grab Mr. Zhuge's neck and scold.

But as soon as his hand moved, he grabbed a little empty.

Mr. Zhuge was still the same as before, as if he had not moved, but his body floated back half a meter away.

Not only Zhao Xiaotian discovered this situation, but even Yan Mu and Han Che widened their eyes.

"Are you sure?" Mr. Zhuge spoke again.

Zhao Xiaotian was in a storm. He thought he could see the other person's aura through his actions and actions, but Mr. Zhuge had no breath flowing on his body, and he was actually a hermit master?

"Roar!" Zhao Xiaotian shouted loudly and moved forward again, this time moving forward at full speed. While wearing heavy shoes since he was a child, he thought his speed was unparalleled.

But a scene that surprised him appeared again. Mr. Zhuge's body seemed to be motionless, and once again avoided Zhao Xiaotian's attack. This time, he did not float backward, but avoided at the extreme speed before returning to the spot.

Human vision has its limits. Things that are too fast are not impossible to see clearly, but are invisible.

Yan Mu and Han Che around him did not see any change at all, as if Mr. Zhuge had no movement at all. However, Zhao Xiaotian had eye roots, and he could see the subtle changes.

It’s right that Mr. Zhuge has been hiding his strength, and Zhao Xiaotian is not necessarily an opponent!

Mr. Zhuge smiled contemptuously and asked, "Are you sure now?"

"The West ### mouth, purple constellation, belonging to the fire as monkey, and the Duoji descends to the Qilin, and you are very lucky." Han Che smiled, took a step forward, and said to Mr. Zhuge.

Mr. Zhuge frowned slightly and asked, "Who are you?" He always thought that Han Che was just Zhao Xiaotian's assistant, but he didn't expect to say such words.

Han Che did not answer and said with a smile: "Sir is born with a purple su Xing. Originally, Dorje Duofu, but when he meets a person born with a rebellious bone, there will be no good ending."

Mr. Zhuge became more and more surprised the more he heard these words. Someone said them many years ago. When I heard them again today, I felt that every hair on my body stood up.

"Who are you!" Mr. Zhuge roared and glared. Next, if Han Che did not answer his question, it would be when Han Che's blood splattered on the spot.

"The old man is polite, let's go to Han Che!" Han Che bowed in front of him and smiled.

"Han Che!" Mr. Zhuge shook all over and said, "Are you the genius of Xiangzi Jue and the descendant of the Fate Jue?"

"The Fate Skill?" Zhao Xiaotian was stunned. He had never investigated Han Che. He really didn't know that Han Che actually had such skills.

You should know that Zhao Xiaotian’s medical skills, which are both in the four sects of the Medical Characters, has reached its peak, but he has not yet achieved the goal of crossing the sect to make the entire five sects of China recognized.

"It's..." Han Che smiled and said, "If Mr. Zhuge can't see it, I can tell you that Zhao Xiaotian is born with a rebellious and lifeless person. If someone in this world can kill you, it's him, if you

If you want to do anything bad for him, you can try it."

There is a saying in the Five Sects of China. Han Che’s words are golden and jade. If one word is out, there is no fate to change! It’s okay if he doesn’t say anything, but as long as he says it, it will definitely come true. This sentence undoubtedly left a shadow in Mr. Zhuge’s heart.

Murong Xianxian waited for Han Che for many years in order to let Han Che speak. However, what she said here was only his physiognomy, but Murong Xianxian waited for so many years but still did not receive Han Che's surrender.
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