Chapter 1109: Life and Death, flesh and bones! [Fourth update!]
The geniuses of wind, rain and snow left in a hurry.
Feng Xiangdong Mo Ganyun and other brothers looked at the dying Dong Yunyu, all with wonderful faces.
My brother was beaten up just now, and no one dared to step forward.
I can't go forward.
Your special mother spoke in front of a group of brothers-in-laws, including old uncles, father-in-law and father-in-law, and to be honest, Dong Yunyu can still breathe, which is the result of the Xue family's mercy that Xue Piaopiao became a widow before she got married.
This slut, it's time to beat him!
How can I stand up for him? I can't even find a reason.
After a long time, Dong Yunyu took a breath and suddenly Haotao cried: "Boss Fang———Your brother was beaten up in front of your spirit! So many brothers are just watching——”
This is what I say.
Mo Ganyun and the other six people were blushing like fire, and they beat the bastard again in front of the eldest son Fang.
It's really unbearable.
Even Fang Qingyun, who had the best temper, secretly took the ball.
What does it have to do with my cousin?
Finally finished.
Feng Xiangdong discussed with Fang Qingyun: "Cousin, we want to invite Ye Meng's sister-in-law to have a meal with you. It can be considered as a reunion after we have experienced a major event. What do you think?"
Fang Qingyun refused in one go.
"You should just let your brother and sister quiet. You will inevitably be sad when you see you."
Everyone had to give up.
Everyone discussed going out because this time, not only Dong Yunyu was going home to prepare for the wedding, but also the others.
It just happened that I only killed the Orthodox Church, and everyone was in danger of being in danger. It was just taking advantage of this rare time of peace to seize the time to resolve the lifelong affairs.
According to Lord Rui Qianshan's words, you little bastards, keep a seed and work hard!
Of course, Lord Ning Xuejian, who said this, was twisted by Dongfang Sanjiu and turned his ears for seventy or eighty times!
Yutianqi and others whispered in front of Rui Qianshan.
"It's fine if others say it, but you, Rui Qianshan, a ten thousand-year-old bachelor, have the face to say this!"
In the lower reaches of the Yunlan River, water vapor fills a canyon where the sun is gone all year round.
There are several families living in it.
The living environment in this place can be imagined.
Just a few months ago, Boss Jiang, who was fishing by the river, went downstairs and hit a broken man.
It is said to be ragged, but it is really ragged.
There were holes in the head one by one, countless holes all over the body, and the face was gone. In addition to the shoulder position and the bone position, there was almost a pair of skeletons.
It's obviously a corpse.
Boss Jiang was almost frightened on the spot.
Just as he was discussing with his brother how to destroy the corpse, a person flew over the upstream.
At first glance, I was overjoyed: "Finished."
Then the man actually picked up the broken body like a treasure.
And expressed his gratitude to Boss Jiang.
After checking the environment, I felt that the place was hidden enough. After discussing with Boss Jiang and others, I built two thatched huts near the forest on the other side of the village.
Said to take care of the patient.
Boss Jiang and others were all shocked: Can they survive if they are like that?
But as they settled down, everyone was together day and night, and then Boss Jiang and others were surprised to find: Hey, don’t say it, that person is really alive!
But even if the most harsh doctor comes, he must admit that this person will only have one pulse. Moreover, perhaps the next breath can stop forever.
Absolutely, you can't survive.
Because this man is much more miserable than the dead.
The brain was broken and flowed out, the dantian was completely gone, the five internal organs were shattered, and the soul was gone.
In other words, there are at most one or half of the souls left in the three souls and seven spirits.
However, the person who saved him was obviously very capable, and he had to keep this breath no matter what. His persistence made everyone unable to understand: He is dead, why are you still working so hard?
And that person came and went in a hurry every day.
When I was away, I asked Mr. Jiang and his family to help me watch: You don’t have to worry about anything, just be responsible for the possibility of falling into the bed, such as rats, snakes, insects, mosquitoes, flies, etc.
In return.
The eldest son of Jiang and his family have harvested almost two gold ingots that can be used as heirlooms.
The family just looked at such a dead person who didn't even have a face or a stomach, and gasped for a while, and they breathed very weakly.
But time passed little by little, and Boss Jiang, or the people in the entire village, witnessed the real miracle.
I don’t know how capable the man in blue is, but he will definitely be able to fly anyway.
Keep bringing back some magic medicines that you have never seen before. Those medicines can even shine·—”·
Sometimes I come twice a day, and sometimes I come back once a day.
He worked tirelessly to treat the dead man.
Then a miracle seems to have really happened?
The villagers were almost shocked and kept paying attention to this.
First of all, the "dead" ragged head was wrapped intact, leaving only a mouth that could be called a hole.
Not to mention teeth, there is not even a tongue.
And sometimes when feeding medicine, you can see light from your head.
That medicine actually shines!
Moreover, the upper body gradually became entangled with continuous treatment.
Three or four months later, even his lower body was wrapped around. Finally, his legs were wrapped around.
Boss Jiang and others could see clearly: when they were wrapped up, they obviously saw a flesh-blooded but scar-covered foot!
That day, Boss Jiang's chin fell down, so he asked someone to rub it before resetting it. Because, I was so surprised!
Oh my God!
White bones and raw meat!
The real flesh and bones of life and death! Who has ever seen this?
A miracle doctor.
No, he is simply a god!
The people in the small village suddenly saw a miracle that had never been seen in generations. Moreover, this man in blue was indeed a miracle doctor, or a living god.
Ever since he brought the dead man to cough, he should have lived in the village as the 'injured'.
No matter who is seriously ill in the village, he only asks him to cure the disease.
Even he can cure a malignant tumor in his stomach that has been recognized as terminally ill since ancient times!
Completely restore health.
So it seems that he can resurrect the dead, and the bones and flesh are raw?
So Boss Jiang and others in a village all offered sacrifices to the death and the death of the people, one by one, one by one, two people as gods.
If this weren’t a god, what was a god?
It was just that dead man—————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————
And as the improvement improved, the man in blue became more and more melancholy.
Sometimes I leave for a long time, and it is said that there are many medicines but I haven't found them.
It's so pitiful.
Is there anything that gods can't do?
Of course, during these few months, Boss Jiang and others have also expressed their tactful expressions.
There is also a relative -......... I am old and very ill -.........
The simple fisherman doesn't ask for help, just keeps kowtowing.
Every time, the fairy in blue always let go after hesitating for a few days: "Treatment is OK, but it must be kept secret. You also understand that it is very dangerous for us to hide and recuperate from the wounds here. Once discovered, not only us, but you are in danger of life."
Of course, the fishermen agreed.
So the patient came.
Since you have reached the point where you are forced to seek immortality, of course you are a serious illness that is about to die.
However, the fairy in green always takes her pulse and then boils the medicine herself. Sometimes, she just boils the remaining medicine residue from the dead man, and only shines a little bit of faint light. As a result, two spoons are imported and the patient is cured.
And then you can walk as fast as you fly and work.
It's healthier than a young man!!
This, this is simply simplified.
Thank you very much for leaving.
Then I felt even more that the injured person was really serious. In this way, he could bring back his life by boiling the remaining medicine.
And that guy ate almost several carriages intact, but he was still alive.
Of course, although the requirements are strictly confidential.
But after all, there are patients. How can you not come to ask for a miracle doctor who has resurrected himself?
So four or five months later, the news slowly spread.
Of course, it was just quietly spreading around the cloud-covered mountain range lower through the Yunlan River, because it was too much.
Gods are truly angry-
Fang Che finally completed the return of all souls.
In these ten days, the god Jingtian was so popular.
The name of Ye Demon can make the child stop crying.
The place of Jingshen Palace finally has an uncontrollable stinking.
Yes, literally.
It smells too stinky.
There are too many dead people, but there is nothing we can do about the blood flowing in this place every day.
The smell filled the air, which made Vice President Bai furious.
He slapped the head judge of the presiding palace and turned nine and a half circles.
"If you don't solve this smell, I will make you as smelly as this one! Others are not allowed to help! Ye Demon, solve the things you have done by yourself!"
What should I do?
The only way is to use his ice cold attribute technique to freeze all the places and use the extreme cold cold of the ice spirit to remove the odor.
Because it cannot destroy the original structure.
A stone was frozen and sealed with stench.
Then use the Ice Spirit Cold Soul to completely freeze the heart, extract the frozen air, remove the odor inside, wrap it with spiritual energy and send it to a high-altitude hurricane -... If you want to scrape it, just scrape it wherever you like.
I have to say that this job is not a good job, it is too tiring.
So the presiding judge is as tired as he is dying every day. And it is the kind of miserable death several times.
It's hard to catch your breath.
However, the biggest personality trait of the presiding judge is that even if he is exhausted, he will not let his subordinates relax at all.
I am so tired, but you all don’t want to be idle!
I work, you don’t do anything? How can you do such a beautiful thing?