"Yes!" Gui Jianchou nodded, "Although the soul-fixing pill turned into powder after taking it out of Qing'er's mouth, this powder is very useful to me. I am a miracle doctor! Use it.
It only took one day to develop a medicine that can bring the dead back to life!"
"Resurrected from the dead?" Fenghua was shocked again.
"Well, it's a highly poisonous poison. It kills a person first, and then he will be resurrected after a few days! As the body comes back to life again, the poison in my body will also dissipate. Not only that, my current
My body is already immune to all poisons!"
"Invulnerable to all poisons?" Fenghua had to admire him.
He truly deserves to be a miracle doctor! He can reuse waste and put it to such good use![
Hearing what he said makes perfect sense, does that prove that he is now a human being and not a ghost?
Thinking of this, Fenghua breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, she really thought she had hit an evil spirit!
"Your hair..." She suddenly remembered something, pointed at his white head, and frowned: "Can't it change back?"
"Ah, this!" Gui Jianchou smiled slightly and touched his hair, "I can't change it back, but if I want to get it back, I can still do it, but it's not necessary! It doesn't matter if I have gray hair, anyway.
To me, the appearance is just a shell. People have died once, so what does white hair matter to me?"
"That's right." Fenghua nodded, suddenly remembered something very important, grabbed his hand, and said excitedly: "Your appearance is simply God's will! It's really great to see you at this time, you
Please help me save someone!"
"Who?" Gui Jianchou was stunned for a moment.
The next second, Fenghua took him to the next room.
When Gui Jianchou saw Yelujun's pale face, he was slightly surprised. He stretched out his hand to check his breathing: "Hey, how did it happen like this? There is only one breath left."
"Hurry up and save him!" Fenghua urged urgently, but the next second, she was shocked by his words.
"No!" He refused decisively.
"Why?" Fenghua was stunned for a while.
"Why should I save him?" Gui Jianchou curled his lips, "He likes to target me so much. Even if I save him, he won't be grateful to me."