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1160 Two days, too long

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is very skinny.

Although Chi Lianshui wanted to leave immediately, Feng Qingchen's hands did not allow him to run away early.

In order for Feng Qingchen's injured bones and tendons to return to their original levels, medicinal baths and acupuncture must be used, and this process takes at least ten days.

In other words, Chi Lianshui must live in this place where dead people are buried for at least ten days.

Chi Lianshui wanted to die, and every time he wanted to complain, Uncle Nine Emperor's cold knife would swish and shoot at him, scaring Chi Lianshui so much that he ran as far as he could.

Normally, except for medical treatment, Chi Lianshui would not dare to approach the stone house of Jiuhuangshu and Feng Qingchen. Even when it was for treatment, Chi Lianshui would like to cover his eyes or drive Jiuhuangshu out.

During treatment, one needs to take a medicated bath while injecting acupuncture. This means that Feng Qingchen must expose his hands and back so that it can be convenient for the acupuncture with red water.

But Uncle Nine Emperors was an angry man, and Chi Lianshui bumped against Feng Qingchen's back every day. If he didn't chop off Chi Lianshui's hand, he would just give Chi Lianshui a face.

Finally, Chi Lianshui couldn't stand the huge pressure, grabbed his junior brother Guo Baoji and complained: "Junior brother, why do you and I treat Feng Qingchen's hand? Why can I treat it myself? I regret it."

If he could do it over again, he wouldn't even try to kill him. Whether Feng Qingchen can continue to be a doctor is none of his business.

It's a good thing if you can't become a doctor. They have already built a medical school in Jiangnan. If Feng Qingchen doesn't want to be a doctor, he can become a master.

"Brother, if you hold on for two more days, there are only two days left. We can leave after two days." Guo Baoji took the time to comfort Chi Lianshui in his busy schedule, and ran away without waiting for Chi Lianshui to get enough.

go out.

To Chi Lianshui, this place was a ghost place, but to Guo Baoji, it was no less than a blessed place.

There are many, many things for making poisons, and the corpse worms are a good thing. He has been collecting various corpse worms recently, and plans to use these corpse worms for medicine later.

If there are diseased or deteriorated parts of the human body, it would be a wonderful thing if these corpse worms could be controlled and allowed to eat the diseased parts.

This is much better than Feng Qingchen using a knife.

Of course, this is just an idea. Guo Baoji and the owner of Xuanyi Valley are working hard to put it into practice and look forward to one day of success.

Guo Baoji, who was studying the use of corpse worms with the valley owner, said that he was really busy. There were only two short days left for them to stay here. He had to collect corpse worms quickly to avoid running out of corpse worms for practice.

Time was short and the task was urgent. Guo Baoji said that he really didn't have time to comfort his idle senior brother.

"Oh my God, it's been two days. How am I going to spend such a long two days? This ghost place is not for humans at all." Chi Lianshui beat the wall in pain, tears almost flowing out.

Even if I beat him to death, he wouldn't come back to this damn place a second time.

At the same time, at the bottom of the Holy Land, Qu Xihua was also discussing with the remnants of the Demon Cult how to capture the Nine Emperors Uncle and his party.

"Are you sure that Uncle Nine Emperors plans to leave in two days?" Qu Xihua was sitting on a black stone chair, his bright red cloak making his face look more like a dead face.

"Reporting to the leader, my subordinates have inquired in many places. The miracle doctor Chi Lianshui has been there many times. He will be able to leave in two days." The believer did not dare to tell Chi Lianshui's original words.

Chi Lian Shui was unwilling to stay in the Holy Land even for a moment.

"Very good, let me know, we will take action in two days." Qu Xihua's eyes flashed, she stuck out her tongue and licked her pale lips.

He has been waiting for this day for a long time.

The corpse bugs in the quilt have disappeared, which means that all the corpse bugs have penetrated into the bodies of Uncle Nine Emperors and others.

Originally, he only wanted to capture Feng Qingchen alone, but someone in his teaching came up with a better idea.

No matter how much Uncle Nine Emperors loves beauty, he can't cherish his own life as much as he does. Only when his own life is in danger will Uncle Nine Emperors do his best to work for their holy religion, and...

With the Corpse Insect controlling the Nine Emperors Uncle, he doesn't have to worry about the Nine Emperors Uncle's betrayal. He can trample the Nine Emperors Uncle under his feet at will.

How wonderful it all is!

"Father." Just as Qu Xihua was looking forward to the future, a crisp child's voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Zhezhe? Come here." Qu Xihua's love for Zhezhe is unnecessary, otherwise she would not pamper Zhezhe to the point of being lawless.

Zhezhe approached, but instead of throwing himself into Qu Xihua's arms as usual, he stayed three steps away from Qu Xihua and said respectfully: "Father, what do you want to do with your son?"

Qu Xihua was disappointed but relieved that his son, Qu Zhe, the young master of the Holy Cult, had grown up.

"Zhezhe, Uncle Nine Emperors and the others will be leaving in two days. Do you have anything to say to them?" In two days, Uncle Nine Emperors in Dongling will become a servant of his holy religion.

The more I think about it, the more excited I get.

Uncle Jiuhuang couldn't blame anyone else, so he had the unlucky chance of knocking on the door.

Zhezhe lowered his head, hiding the emotions in his eyes, and shook his head dully: "No, they and I don't owe each other."

"What does it mean to not owe each other anything? If they dare to hurt you, they will have to pay the price. Don't be afraid, Zhezhe. My father will definitely vent his anger on you in two days." A bloodthirsty light flashed in Qu Xihua's eyes, and Zhezhe saw it.

He just bowed his head and said nothing.

The experience during this period of time made him understand that he was nothing, and he had no right to refuse, whether facing Uncle Nine Emperors or his father.

Qu Xihua was very satisfied with Zhezhe's gentleness. She reached out and took Zhezhe into her arms: "Zhezhe, don't be afraid. With your father here, there is nothing you can't do in this world. Don't kill a few people, just because you want to kill someone close to you."

Everyone in the world, as a father, will also help you."

After saying this, Qu Xihua continued to instill the idea of ​​killing people in Zhezhe: "Zhezhe, these people in Jiuzhou Continent deserve to die. If we don't kill them, they will kill the people of our holy religion. These people in Jiuzhou Continent, occupy

If we don't kill all the people in the Nine Provinces Continent, our Demonic Cult will not have a foothold in this place."

"Zhezhe, you must remember that you are the young master of the Holy Religion and the future leader. What you have to do is to lead the people of the Holy Religion to kill all the people in Jiuzhou Continent and make our Holy Religion the only one in Jiuzhou Continent.

The master of.”

"Zhezhe, don't go out without someone to protect you. Those people will want to kill you. Everyone in Jiuzhou Continent deserves to die. They call us aliens and wantonly massacre people in my holy religion..."

In the past, when Zhezhe heard these words, he would be very angry and have the urge to kill, but now...

His whole body was numb, he had no feeling at all, no matter what Qu Xihua did, he no longer had the urge to kill.

So what if they kill all the people in the Nine Provinces Continent? Their holy sect only has a few thousand people, so what is the use of such a big place?

If the people in their holy religion do not offend the people of Jiuzhou Continent, then the people of Jiuzhou Continent will not offend them, just like the people and things he encountered during this time.

He ran away alone and did not meet anyone who wanted to kill him. In addition to the kidnappers, he also met many people who helped him and gave him food.

The people of Kyushu Continent are not as bad as his father thought. He wants to coexist with the people of Kyushu Continent!

Zhezhe said silently in his heart.

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