"Immediately use the three needles of creation to sort out his internal organs and veins, and then suture him."
Mo Xingshan explained the method in an orderly manner. After listening to it, Cheng Chi immediately condensed the three needles of creation to treat Nangong Feizhu.
He Sijun looked at Cheng Chi and inserted his palm into Nangong Feizhu's chest. He was so shocked that he covered his mouth and did not dare to say a word.
Cheng Chi carefully sorted out the veins in Nangong Feizhu's body, and with the help of the three needles of creation, the veins in Nangong Feizhu's body actually became a bit thicker.
About an hour later, Cheng Chi began to suture Nangong Feizhu's wound.
Use the three stitches of creation to suture the wound, and you will see that the newly sutured wound healed quickly without even a scar, as if it had never been injured at all.
He Sijun went from being frightened, to shocked, to stunned now. She no longer had many expressions to match her current mood.
What is this? A miracle? She had just seen that Nangong Feizhu had been disemboweled by someone, and it had only been an hour, as if nothing had happened.
I felt a sense of awe and sincere respect for Cheng Chi in my heart. With such miraculous medical skills, you can almost control life and death with a snap of your fingers!
Looking at Nangong Feizhu, who was already sleeping soundly, Cheng Chi breathed a sigh of relief. It was finally not too late and he saved the fat man's life.
Just as he was about to turn around, suddenly a jade hand, holding a warm handkerchief, wiped the sweat from his forehead for him.
Cheng Chi was stunned. He looked down and saw He Sijun holding a handkerchief and wiping his sweat.
"Miss He... I'd better do it myself."
Cheng Chi's cheeks turned red. He had never enjoyed this kind of treatment. He took the handkerchief from He Sijun's hand and hurriedly wiped it randomly.
Seeing Cheng Chi looking so shy made He Sijun burst into laughter and his flowers trembled.
At this moment, Mo Xingshan in Jiulizhu saw several rolls of paper on the table. He controlled Jiulizhu and took the rolls of paper in.
When I opened it and took a look, I couldn't help but gasp. The records in these volumes of paper actually showed how to refine puppets. To be honest, although puppetry is famous, there are very few people who can actually refine puppets.
Even if Mo Xingshan, the heavenly doctor who created the book, would not do it. This aroused Mo Xingshan’s curiosity, and he couldn’t help but continue reading.
Cheng Chi and He Sijun came outside. It was already ten o'clock in the evening.
The two of them sat side by side on the steps, looking at the setting sun, neither of them speaking.
"Were you the one who killed Wei Qiaogu in the ancient ruins of Blood Soul Swamp?"
After a long time, He Sijun said seemingly casually.
"This...is not me."
Cheng Chi was confused by He Sijun's confused question and hurriedly explained.
"Hmph! You still don't admit it! Master Wu Zhu has already deduced it! Do you know how much trouble you caused in the ancient ruins!"
He Sijun snorted and glanced at Cheng Chi resentfully. Why is this person so troublesome? At first, he was only targeted by the demon war god Ji Cang Yue. Now, he has become the target of the entire demon clan.
The number one enemy.
"Haha... If it were in the past, I would definitely not believe in any calculations. But now, after experiencing so many things here and many mysterious things, I can't help but not believe it."
Seeing He Sijun's anxious look, Cheng Chi smiled slightly and continued: "Now that you know everything, I won't hide it from you. The person you caught is me. Wei Qiaogu was indeed killed by me! Who let me
He's causing trouble for me!"
Cheng Chi looked at He Sijun and said coldly.
Now that he had become enemies with the demon clan, Cheng Chi felt a little unhappy with the arrival of He Sijun.
"Actually, it doesn't matter if you kill Wei Qiaogu, but you ruined the demon clan's plan."
Seeing the coldness in Cheng Chi's eyes, He Sijun sighed slightly. It seemed that the hatred between Cheng Chi and the demons would never be resolved.
"You ruined the demon clan's plan? This is a bit unfair, isn't it? Who knows what your plan is!"
Cheng Chi curled his lips and said angrily.
"This time when we went to the ruins of the Blood Soul Swamp, we were originally looking for the weapon of Baihua Tianjun. In order to get this weapon, the demon earth warrior and the demon war god reached the Blood Soul Swamp, but in the end, this weapon was still
It fell into your hands."
He Sijun said softly, secretly thinking that these things are in big trouble.
How could the Earthlings be such arrogant people and give up so easily? The God of War would not let go. They probably would not give up until Cheng Chi was cut into thousands of pieces.
"I must get Baihua Tianjun's weapon. Am I going to give it away just because you demons want it?"
Cheng Chi snorted coldly, stood up, and was about to go in to see Nangong Feizhu's situation. He didn't have a good impression of the demons at all now.
Seeing Cheng Chi stand up, He Sijun reached out to hold him and sighed: "Your two followers have fallen into the hands of the demon god of war. The god of war asked Mr. Nangong to bring you a message. You must arrive in three days."
Longyang Town, otherwise, just wait to collect the bodies of Yuchiyi and Hua Feihua. And now, two days have passed."
"What! You guys!"
Cheng Chi suddenly turned around and looked at He Sijun coldly, the murderous intent in his eyes undisguised.
"I followed Mr. Nangong all the way here just to tell you, immediately find a place where no one is and hide, and never go to Longyang Town!"
He Sijun shook his head and whispered.
Seeing Cheng Chi's eyes with such hatred, her heart seemed to be pulled up, and she was suffocated by the pain.
"Hide? Haha... Mr. He Si! You underestimate me too much! My subordinates were kidnapped, but I was like a mouse, hiding! I tell you, it can't be done!"
Cheng Chi broke free from He Sijun's hand, turned around and walked inside. It's so bullying! What does it mean to hide? Do you think that only you demons have true heroes?
Picking up Nangong Feizhu, who was still unconscious, Cheng Chi and others jumped on their horses. When passing by He Sijun, they said lightly: "Please, Miss He, please point me in the direction of Longyang Town!"
"You...you can't go! Do you know that this time I am going to snipe you and dispatch nearly half of the demon elites? You will definitely die!"
He Sijun's eyes showed a look of pleading. For her, this was a unique thing.
"I appreciate Miss He's kindness! But if you can't protect my people, what's the point of living!"
Cheng Chi saw the sincerity in He Sijun's eyes, and his heart softened, and his tone immediately softened a lot. However, if he backed down because of danger, wouldn't it violate the meaning of his life in the first place?
He Sijun slowly took a step back, knowing that he could not change the decision of the person in front of him, and pointed to the east with his delicate hands.