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But unfortunately, the Lich is not in Feng Country now. If he rushes back, everyone may die. In terms of medical skills, Feng Wu, as the Lich's apprentice, is better than his master. It is a bit risky, but wealth is in danger.

It's worth taking the risk.

After all, when Feng Wu arrived in the Northern Kingdom, if something happened, as his savior, he would not just sit idly by and do nothing. After all, the general traveled all over the country and had an absolutely huge network of contacts.

"Take me to see people first." Feng Wu took the box handed over by Hua Jie.

Several people came to the house, but before they entered, a stench hit their faces. The maid who went in to take care of them blocked her nose and brought out basin after basin of smelly blood.

"Wait a minute." Feng Wu stopped the palace maid who was walking out. Seeing that it was not pure blood, Feng Wu took out a silver needle and inserted it into it. There was no change. Then he took out a bottle of medicinal powder.

He signaled the palace maid to put down the basin, and then sprinkled the medicinal powder in. It made a sizzling sound for a moment, and then an even bigger stench hit his face.

Covering his nose, Feng Wu waved his hand: "Let's go in and take a look first. When you wipe his body, be careful not to make direct contact with your hands. Be careful."

Then he walked in alone, and the smell inside was even worse. Feng Wu sprinkled a little fragrant powder into the air to make it better.

Dongfang Zhi stood outside the door, covering his nose with a handkerchief in disgust, and glanced sideways at Yuan Muye, who was staring at the door. His tone was full of pride: "My girl can save her if she says she can, General Yuan doesn't have to

Nervous, in just a moment, you will see through the door."

Yuan Muye was indeed extremely nervous. It was not that he looked down on people, but that she was indeed a little girl. If the lich hadn't been around, and his son wouldn't be able to survive much longer, he wouldn't have dared to let such a young girl go.

The little girl took over gently.

The Lich's apprentice, this is the last hope of their original family, and they can only become a living doctor.

Just when Yuan Muye was worried, Feng Wu had already cut off Yuan Chengzhou's loose clothes.

At this time, even Feng Wu, who was fearless, frowned, because it was so miserable. This kind of misery was not just being chopped down, or having ulcers all over the body, but the skin was all wrinkled, layer by layer.

The layer is like a wave, and some tiny flakes of skin turn up in the folds. Blood and yellow water flow out from these tiny flakes of skin.

There is nothing scary just looking at one piece of it, but if the whole body is like this, it will give people goosebumps and will be unforgettable forever. It can also be said to be a lifelong shadow.

Feng Wu took a deep breath, first took off all his clothes, then covered the key areas with a handkerchief, and finally shaved his hair with homemade gloves.

He was very careful when shaving, fearing that it would accidentally get caught in the folds. After shaving his hair, Feng Wu kept frowning, looking at Yuan Chengzhou who had no good spots on his body, he shook his head, to be honest

, her scalp felt a little numb when she looked at it: "Who is so vicious that he actually used the most evil voodoo technique in southern Xinjiang on you."

Feng Wu sighed and looked at him: "It's your fault that you met me, otherwise you would really have no choice but to die."

While preparing the knife, he took out the medicine bottle: "The bloodthirsty curse has only been seen in books before, but I didn't expect to encounter it."

This bloodthirsty curse is the most vicious poison in Southern Xinjiang. It is not at the same level as the bloody people we met last time. Although those people were also very vicious and banned in Southern Xinjiang, they were nothing compared to this one.

Little witch.

Ever since Feng Wu learned the art of Gu from a lich, he has been inexplicably obsessed with these things that are regarded as evil ways. Because Feng Wu thinks that he is a lazy person at heart, so even if he is killing people or fighting, as long as he does it without using any strength,

What's wrong with solving it?

So even if the lich only briefly explained it to her, Feng Wu would understand these things thoroughly in private, and sometimes even pester the lich to help her practice.

So where does this proverb come from, teaching apprentices to starve the master to death? Although Lich is from Southern Xinjiang and is one of the top masters there, Feng Wu learned what he learned from him through his own research, and some of Southern Xinjiang himself

Feng Wu is better at what the clansmen know than they are.

Feng Wu shouted toward the outside: "Prepare hot water for me, lots of it."

Then he started his own actions.

Yuan Muye was anxious outside. When he heard Feng Wu's voice, he suddenly looked a little excited and hurriedly ordered the people around him: "Hurry up and go."

After saying that, he stared at the closed door again.

Dongfang Zhi didn't make any move. Out of his understanding of the girl, if there was something he was not sure about, the girl would not agree to it.

But it's okay, the love of General Zhenguo is not easy to bear. This girl's luck is still to come, and her father can still take advantage of it. Thinking of this, Dongfang Zhi became proud of his daughter.


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