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Chapter 194

pharmacy.

When Nan Xian woke up, his whole body was in severe pain and he had no strength at all.

Qixi's crying voice lingered in her ears, as if she was crying in mourning.

Nan Xian moved her wrists, and the sharp pain was like a beast tearing apart her flesh. She took a breath, lowered her eyes, and saw that both arms were covered with purple-red traces of burns.

[Woo, host, you are disfigured.]

Qixi's cry became even louder: [It's over, it's over, who would like ugly monsters? The mission in this plane will definitely not be completed. 嘤嘤嘤...]

Nan Xian was so angry that he spat out two words: "Shut up!"

Qixi's crying voice became quieter, and after a while she muttered again: [Host, I can keep you here all night, and now it's okay to wait for the characters to be captured, but your face... is so ugly...]

Hearing the sound of disgust from the system, Nan Xian's mouth twitched, he stood up with his hands on the ground and endured the pain, grabbed Gu Cheng's wrist and checked his pulse, and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that everything was fine.

Fortunately, she arrived in time last night and had the panacea with her. Otherwise, relying on Qixi's unreliable system alone, she might not even know it was burned to ashes.

He said that he stayed with her all night, but in fact he just felt guilty and failed to detect the strangeness of Gu Cheng in time.

After completing so many missions, she probably understood that the trajectory of each character in each world is not static, and it may affect the whole body.

Although she had been mentally prepared for it, Nan Xian still felt a little nervous when she saw a few brown patches that looked like dark red birthmarks appearing in the bronze mirror.

Qixi saw that her host was staring at the bronze mirror motionless, as if he had lost his soul, so he comforted her crudely: [Host, don't be too sad, I heard...it's the same even if the lights are turned off...]

It doesn’t matter if God turns off the fucking lights!

Nan Xian stared at the bronze mirror and chuckled twice, calming down his little heart that was so ugly that it twitched, and slowly squeezed out a smile: "Qixi?"

[...] Qixi feels that the current smile of her host is very scary: [Here...hehehe...]

Nan Xian's smile grew wider and wider, and she raised her hand to flip her forehead: "Does your sister Xian Xian conquer the sea of ​​stars with her appearance?"

Qixi: [...eyes wide open.jpg]

"Wrong! Sister relies on her interesting soul!"

"Do you believe that even if I look like this, I will still charm thousands of men and complete the mission?"

Qixi looked at the ugly face in the mirror that she couldn't bear to look at, and racked her brains and said: [Trust the host... turn off the lights... everything is the same]

Nan Xian's smile froze: "You'd better shut up."

Returning to his own room, Nan Xian first circulated his internal energy for a long time, and then he felt that his depleted Dantian was slightly rejuvenated and had some strength.

Passing by Gu Cheng's house, there was still no movement inside.

After instructing a little medicine boy to go to the kitchen to pick up meals and deliver them to the old house, Nan Xian sneaked into the Precious Medicine Pavilion alone.

The treasures in the Treasure Medicine Pavilion are all the most precious medicines in the Xiang Mansion. Over the years, when Xiang Kuan was looking for the antidote to Wanmu, he collected many other exotic medicines to prevent himself from being poisoned and in danger one day.

One of the treasures is the treasure of Yaowang Valley in LY. According to legend, it is made from Tai Sui meat. A dying person who takes it can live for another hundred years.

In order to obtain this precious medicine, Xiang Kuan sent the Thirteen Golden Scale Guards to secretly kill all the children in Medicine King Valley.

Later, zombies were rampant in Xiangfu, and everyone ransacked the precious medicine pavilion in order to survive, but no one found the strange Taisui medicine.

Because that medicine had been stolen by the third aunt a long time ago and given to the bodyguard of the lover who was chopped into pigs to extend his life.

The third aunt thought that the medicine would make her lover regenerate limbs and love her as rumored, but unexpectedly she gave birth to a monster who only loved to eat human flesh alive.

As a last resort, he had to cover up his lover by saying that his cat loved to eat raw meat.

Nan Xian was picking out the medicines he needed on the shelf, and unknowingly grabbed a dozen bottles into his arms.

Although the burns on her face and body were a bit serious, she had also learned some medical skills in the past few days. As long as she took the right medicine, there was hope that the burn marks on her face and body could be eliminated.

Not to mention that the doctor with the best poison and medical skills in Dayong Kingdom is right next to him!

"Miss Nan——"

Nan Xian had just pocketed the medicine bottle in her skirt when she suddenly heard a gasping cry from far away.

She was startled and recognized Shan Ming's voice.

Suddenly I realized that there were too many things going on today and I forgot to go to Broken Yuxuan.

Avoiding the guards guarding the Zhenyao Pavilion, Nan Xian silently opened the hanging window and jumped to the eaves, deftly returning to the house before Shan Ming stepped into the yard.

"Miss Nan, Miss Nan, are you up?"

Shan Ming ran a little hastily and was out of breath when he spoke. Unexpectedly, before his hand reached the door, the person inside opened the door.

"ah--!!"

A deafening scream almost made Nan Xian deaf, and he stared at Shan Ming in confusion.

Shan Ming stared at the unrecognizable face in front of him, swallowed hard, and called uncertainly: "Nan... Miss Nan, your face?"

Nan Xian looked at the dumbfounded Shan Ming, blinked, and smiled: "I'm sorry, I scared you. I'm going to put on a veil."

Looking at the woman's beautiful back, Shan Ming moved his mouth.

When Nan Xian came back after putting on the veil, she looked at the brown skin exposed outside the veil and couldn't help but ask: "Miss Nan, how did your face... become like this?"

Nan Xian smiled and closed the door without caring.

"Testing the medicine myself, I got infected."

"So, you can't just eat herbs."

Shan Ming was dubious when he heard this: "What kind of herbs did Miss Nan take that actually...had the effect of disfigurement?"

Nan Xian lied and didn't make a draft, and casually said: "I don't know what kind of herb it is. I saw it in the pharmacy. After eating it, I felt itchy all over and developed red spots on my body, similar to burn marks. That one herb..."

As he spoke, he sighed sadly: "Well, I also said that I would wait for the old master to ask him after he gets up to see if he can be cured? But since you came to look for me, you must be anxious for the young master, so I will go with you first.

Bar!"

Shan Ming thought of the bronze medal that was beaten into a sieve, and thought to himself: Not only is he anxious, he is going crazy!

The two of them passed by the back garden, and there were many housewives and servants busy on the wet and messy ground.

Nan Xian frowned as he smelled the turbid smell in the air, glanced at the busy mother-in-law and the boy, and then turned his attention to Shan Ming, who was walking quickly in front of him: "What happened?"

Shan Ming paused in his hurried steps, glanced back at the guards digging the soil, and said with a smile: "It's nothing serious. Miss Nan, please leave quickly. The young master has been waiting for you for a long time."

Nan Xian rolled his eyebrows, sniffing the stench of decay in the air and narrowing his eyelashes: "This is obviously the smell of corpses."

Shan Ming had a wry smile on his face.

This place was so stinky that it didn't make him vomit when he came here, and I don't blame Miss Nan for smelling it.

"Whose?" Nan Xian asked softly.

"Aunt Shen's maid, Xiao... Xiaohuan". Shan Ming's expression was a little strange: "Miss Nan, let's leave quickly. This place... is not very clean, so as not to dirty your clothes."

"But I looked at those white bones that looked like bones." Nan Xian's eyes fell faintly on the place where the servants were digging, and said expressionlessly: "Xiao Huan died not long ago, the body wouldn't have rotted like this. Bar?"


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