An Xiaoyue couldn't believe it, her very delicate and beautiful facial features were all twisted together at this time, but even so, she still felt that she had another kind of anxious beauty at this time.
After Chen Yan glanced at her for a few times, he couldn't help but feel an evil fire in his heart. He had a strange impulse to throw her to the ground and whip her severely.
"Damn, what's wrong with me?"
"How can you have such shameful thoughts? This is a truly strong man. He can kill me with one slap. What is more important, sleep or life?"
Chen Yan tried his best to suppress the bold thoughts that he shouldn't have in his heart and turned his gaze to the side.
At this time, An Xiaoyue finally spoke: "I have been an orphan since I was a child. All my people died in a natural disaster. If this is a curse, I think you are right."
Chen Yan was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I'm talking about another kind. The cold air on your daughter's body is the manifestation of the curse. Isn't there any cold air on your body?"
An Xiaoyue said: "I didn't."
After a pause, he said, "If it is really like what you said, then maybe there is someone who knows the specific situation."
Chen Yan asked: "Is it nine thousand years old?"
An Xiaoyue said: "It's the Clay Bodhisattva."
"Clay Bodhisattva?"
This is the second time Chen Yan has heard this name. The first time he heard it, it was from Yue Linglong's mouth. Yue Linglong listened to the fortune telling of Ni Bodhisattva and got a poem, and then decided that Chen Yan was the one who saved Night Eagle Hall.
The leader; now, although Nighthawk Hall has been merged into Longya, all the people who originally belonged to Nighthawk Hall still use their own names.
Dragon Tooth·Nighthawk Hall!
An Xiaoyue said: "Originally, I also died in that natural disaster. I was rescued by the Clay Bodhisattva. If this curse is related to my family, it may be that the Clay Bodhisattva did something to me. I will go now
Find him...you come with me!"
"Now?"
"My daughter is already in a coma, do I still have to wait for the Chinese New Year?"
Chen Yan said: "I can temporarily suppress the curse on her."
An Xiaoyue immediately rolled her eyes at him and said, "You didn't tell me earlier."
With that said, he handed his daughter to him.
Chen Yan quickly reached out and hugged her, but maybe he reached out in a hurry. When he took it, his fingers unexpectedly touched An Xiaoyue's body... The touch felt very soft.
Damn it, what did I encounter?
I really didn't mean it!
An Xiaoyue's body stiffened violently, and she said fiercely: "If you can't make my daughter wake up, you will be dead."
Chen Yan felt guilty and quickly hugged her daughter and placed her on the treatment bed.
There is a special chapter in "The Internal Canon of Evil Doctors" that introduces curses. Curses were originally a type of Qihuang Technique, which is relatively unpopular among Zhu Youke, but there is a Zhuyou Blood Talisman, which can suppress it for a short time.
curse.
Under An Xiaoyue's gaze, Chen Yan called the living King of Hell outside and asked him to get him two blood-drawing syringes.
When the living King of Hell heard this, he immediately went away in a fit of rage.
At first, he thought that Chen Yan would not let him watch the treatment process, but now it seems that he had guessed wrong, and that Chen Yan had really whispered private things to the female marshal.
"The Demon King is pretty good!"
"He has excellent medical skills and is very generous. He is a good young man with a bright future!"
When the King of Hell found two syringes, Chen Yan drew a tube of blood from himself and Aunt Xiaoyue's daughter, and then mixed them into a container.
The King of Hell was very surprised and asked, "Dr. Chen, what are you doing?"
An Xiaoyue said: "Don't talk, just wear your eyes."
The Living King of Hell immediately nodded and shut his mouth tightly.