The voice was not loud, but it had a touch of arrogance and coldness.
Lu Fan could tell immediately that this voice was exactly the same as the voice of the leader of the Blood Medicine Sect at the Ma family's residence last night.
"Is it Brother Licorice?"
Kong Zhuyin also spoke excitedly, obviously thinking about it with Lu Fan.
After confirming his identity, the black shadow didn't speak any more.
Then, one after another figures came over out of thin air and stood around the black shadow.
1,2,3,4……
12 people in total.
It almost matched the number of people who showed up at the Ma family's residence last night.
"Brothers Licorice, it's really you, and you're actually not dead!"
Kong Zhuyin's voice was a little excited, because the people standing in front of them at this moment were none other than the members of the blood medicine sect that the Ma family had been searching for for more than twenty years and tried their best to kill them completely.
The Twelve Doctors of the Blood Medicine Sect!
"It's really you, haha, it's really you. I thought you were all dead, but I was scared to death!"
Kong Zhuyin let out a hearty laugh and was walking forward when he suddenly heard a "pop" sound! He suddenly turned his head and saw Lu Fan, who had been standing there, vomiting blood and falling directly to the ground.
"Little friend Lu!"
"Brother Lu!"
Kong Zhuyin and Ma Zicong ran towards Lu Fan almost at the same time.
Upon seeing this, the twelve members of the Blood Medicine Sect also came out, frowning, and looked at Lu Fan, who was half-kneeling on the ground, spitting out black blood.
"what happened?"
Licorice bent down, staring at the blood on the ground with his eyes looking a little ugly.
"I don't know, just now when Lu Xiaoyou was entangled with the Ghost Doctor Zuo Guardian, he accidentally hit the Zuo Guardian in the palm. I heard from Lu Xiaoyou that the Zuo Guardian seemed to be full of poison and could not be touched easily..."
During Kong Zhuyin's explanation, a medical sage wearing a dark red robe stepped forward and tore the clothes off Lu Fan's back. A dark, baby-like handprint was printed on Lu Fan's back.
The skin looked hideous and terrifying.
The black handprints appear to be printed with dark green ink, exuding a gurgling odor, and in the skin covered by the handprints, skin ulcers and suppuration can be seen with the naked eye.
"This, why does this look like it was touched by ghost hands? Didn't Brother Lu kill Zuo Tianshi? Why did it become like this?" Ma Zicong stood aside and said with an ugly expression.
"Senior brother, it should be Jiuxin Haitang."
The female doctor Xian used a silver needle to stab three inches into Lu Fan's back. After taking it out and observing it carefully, she turned to Licorice and said.