"Give you one more choice. If you can't get rid of this poison, I have an easier job for you." Although it may not be useful to let evil people recite sutras, it can calm the hostility of the reciters themselves. At least let them
He was busy with something, so he wouldn't be thinking about killing people all the time.
"Shangguan Divine Doctor, the clan leader invites you to come over."
Anxious sounds, accompanied by a burst of panicked footsteps, came from afar and soon came closer.
Wu Lei just raised his eyebrows slightly, and Situ sat up angrily, regardless of his own embarrassment, with a sinister look in his eyes, and he was about to get up.
Wu Lei just glanced at him, "If you can't detoxify within three days, you will be a useless person for the rest of your life!" After that, she got up and went into the tent, taking the medicine box that Situ Ang had made for her in the past few days.
, and slowly left with the visitor.
She didn't want to have any prejudice against others, but that clan leader was really not a good person. Not only that clan leader, but also his wife... there were countless innocent lives in the hands of the two of them.
God is watching what people do, and such people really deserve to die.
Therefore, she rudely told the lady to never get well again and to lie in bed and suffer for the rest of her life.
As for the clan leader, it depends on whether he wants to die quickly. Anyway, she just complied with Jing's request and didn't let Situ Ang kill anyone, but that didn't mean that she wouldn't do it, let alone that she would stop others from killing him...
When she came to the big tent, she was immediately let in. The people outside also lowered the door of the big tent the moment she entered, and the people outside also stayed away together, forming a circle from a distance.
, surround the big tent in the center.
It seems that he is really looking for death.
Wu Lei raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked at the bed in the tent, which was rare to see here. It was a real bed, not like the ones used by ordinary people, just a mattress, short and close to the ground.
The patriarch was lying quietly on the bed, his face turned sideways, and he was looking at her with hot eyes.
On a table half a foot away from the bedside, a pinch of incense was burning, and the fragrance was very peculiar.
"Come here." The majestic voice was still the same, but there was a touch of excitement.