Outside the gate of Wang's house.

Lin Zifan, who was still screaming, was thrown directly onto the road outside.

The bright red blood splashed all the way along with the parabola he drew in the air.

Bang!

The door was shut mercilessly.

Lin Zifan's severed hand was not thrown out.

Instead, the guards took it and fed it to a wolf dog raised by the Wang family in front of Lin Zifan.

Lying on the ground outside Wang's house, Lin Zifan's face began to turn pale due to excessive blood loss in a short period of time.

Consciousness is also becoming blurred.

But there is one thing that Lin Zifan can realize very clearly.

The bleeding must be stopped as soon as possible!

Otherwise, he would really die here.

Fortunately, as a descendant of an ancient medical school, he carries a silver needle with him.

Use your inconvenient left hand to take out the needle pack.

Then he tremblingly took out the silver needle and started pricking the acupoints to stop the bleeding.

He was busy trying to stop the bleeding and didn't notice it.

A jade pendant in the shape of a copper coin hanging around his neck was stained with a lot of his blood.

At this moment, this jade pendant is emitting a faint light.

After a few breaths.

As if there was no need for money, the blood that was sprayed out wantonly finally slowly stopped flowing.

Then, he took out a palm-sized bottle from his pocket.

Uncorking the bottle with one hand.

As a result, none of them were finished, and the bottle fell to the ground.

Inside, pills, one-third smaller than the nail cap of your little finger, rolled out of thin air.

Lin Zifan pinched two pills, not caring about the dust on them.

Put it directly into your mouth and swallow.

After carefully putting the remaining pills back and plugging the cork, Lin Zifan lay on the ground, motionless.

After a few minutes, Lin Zifan's pale face due to excessive blood loss began to gradually return to rosy.

And the consciousness that was initially blurry became clear again.

Lin Zifan lay on his back and took a few big gulps of air.

He turned his head and glanced at the empty space on his right wrist.

The body began to tremble.

anger!

Furious!

resentment!

The hatred is thick!

As a descendant of an ancient medical sect, the right hand is used the most when performing medical skills.

But now, his right hand has been chopped off, and from now on, only his left hand is left.

He is full of medical skills, but most of them are useless!

He is not willing to give in!

He wants revenge!

Trembling and struggling, he got up from the ground.

Lin Zifan looked at the closed door of the Wang family.

Infinite anger brewing in his chest.

"I'm not willing to give in!"

"I'm not willing to give in!!"

"I'm not willing to give in!!!"

Suddenly, an old voice sounded in his mind.

"Boy, you are truly blessed!"

"At such a young age, you have received the jade pendant inherited from an ancient medical sect. This is so. Why are you unwilling to accept it?"

This sudden sound made Lin Zifan startled.

At first, he didn't realize that the voice was ringing in his head.

He quickly turned his head and scanned the empty surroundings.

Want to find out who is speaking.

"Who? Who's talking?"

"If you want to see my jokes, just come out openly and hide in the dark and talk too much. What kind of skills do you have?"

Lin Zifan said loudly into the air.

"Stop looking, I'm not somewhere else."

The old voice just now sounded again.

At this time, Lin Zifan finally realized.

The sound doesn't come from outside.

Rather, it comes from within.

This was the voice that sounded in his mind!

Lin Zifan was suddenly shocked.

His expression also became a little panicked.

"Who are you? Why are you hiding in my body!"

"Are you the old monster in the novel who wants to take over his body?"

"I'm warning you, my master is the current head of the ancient medical sect!"

"If you dare to take away my body, my master will definitely discover it. It will be easier for you then!"

Lin Zifan's threatening words fell on the mysterious voice, but it seemed like he heard some funny joke.

He burst out laughing immediately.

"Taking the current head of the ancient medical sect to pressure me? It's really interesting, hahaha!"

"Boy, do you know what my identity is? Hmm?"

Lin Zifan said angrily: "I don't care what your identity is, you'd better get out of my body and my mind now!"

"Hahaha, I find it interesting to see how ignorant you are!"

That mysterious old voice was still smiling unscrupulously.

Lin Zifan was still questioning angrily.

"If you're not in my body, then where else can you be?"

"If you are not in my body, how can your voice ring in my mind?"

The mysterious old voice coughed lightly and spoke. "In today's era, we are really lonely. Don't you even know what spiritual consciousness transmission is?"

"That's all, I won't tease you anymore."

"You want to know where I am, right? Look down, what's hanging around your neck?"

When Lin Zifan heard this, he immediately lowered his head and looked at the jade pendant on his chest.

When he saw that the blood-stained jade pendant was actually emitting white light, his eyes suddenly widened.

"This, this, this..."

This jade pendant was passed down to him by his master.

It is said to be a token of ancient medicine.

But, when it was passed to him, it was only said to be an ordinary jade pendant from a long time ago.
To be continued...