Bai Xiaoru reached out and slowly put a black hat on his head. In an instant, a ray of light flashed, and his whole person was shrouded in darkness.
And behind him, there was a mummy.
This ancient mummy, a middle-aged man, was wearing a one-piece retro gown and a pair of boots from the Republic of China. His feet were three inches off the ground, seeming to be attached to the ground and suspended in the air. His face was iron-clad.
Black in color, green and black scales cover the whole body.
There are horrible death spots on his face.
Underfoot, this silent black poisonous mist spread, and all life within a thousand meters was extinguished! At this moment, the ancient corpse was motionless, standing behind Bai Xiaoru.
The moment before leaving this secular world, Bai Xiaoru turned his head.
People seem to be able to see at a glance from this vast darkness.
"I remember you,... Mo Fan." Bai Xiaoru smiled faintly, "The battle between us has just begun." As he spoke, his entire body gradually merged into the darkness.
From then on, there was only Mr. Jue and Wu Buzheng in the world.
And there is no more "Bai Xiaoru".
...
"Wu Buzheng..." At the same time, in Zheng Jiangnan's pharmacy, Chen Fan was murmuring. A cup in his hand was being played with by Chen Fan quickly. Unexpectedly, this time he secretly made a cruel move, but he was shocked.
Such a big fish came out.
"So, this Bai Xiaoru betrayed the Wenjian Sect a long time ago."
"Secretly, he has become the holy son of the Burial Organization."
"It wasn't until a few years later, when he single-handedly masterminded the major case of the Han Demon Ghost Princess, that this person came to the surface, and the world knew the terrible name of the Ghost Master. Before that, he had always been hidden in the dark.
"
"I've always wanted to know where this Wu Buzheng was before."
"In this life, I finally understand."
Chen Fan let out a breath, no, in fact, Wu Buzheng has already started planning this major case of Han Demon Ghost Princess! So what exactly is he planning in the Wenjian Sect recently?
Chen Fan fell into thought for a while. This information was so little that Chen Fan couldn't judge anything at all.
At the very least, this Wu Buzheng wants to take action against this Bu Zhoumen!
And Chen Fan is just a very small part of his plan.
What a pity... What Chen Fan dislikes the most is being used! This time, even if the stick didn't kill Wu Bu Zheng, it still left Wu Bu Zheng with severe injuries. "It's a pity that Wen Jian Zong is in trouble."
Chen Fan withdrew his gaze and continued teasing Mo Xuan.
This time, due to Wu Buzheng's actions, both sect leaders died, and the sect's vitality was seriously damaged.
However, this is not what Chen Fan wants to care about.
In a short period of time, Wu Buzheng has no intention of dealing with him again. The Han Demon Ghost Princess case has already begun. Chen Fan estimates that in the past two years, Wu Buzheng has been planning this whole thing.
Until two years later, it became a blockbuster and shocked the entire secular world.
It led to a huge disaster in the world of heaven and man, spreading poison for millions of miles...
"What are you talking about?" Next to him, the Fifth Wentian's face turned green, and he couldn't help but glance sideways at Chen Fan, "Why don't I understand a word?" Of course he couldn't understand.
He is just reincarnated and rebuilding, not turning back time.
He didn't know many things.
Chen Fan smiled and did not explain. Wu Wentian shook his head, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you, let's go." Wu Wentian put his hands on the back of his head, yawned, and left.
Got out.
"Boy, remember, you still owe me a favor..."
"It's almost time to start." After Wu Wentian walked out, Chen Fan exhaled, hugged Mo Xuan and stood up, "Nanny, bear with me, you will feel a little uncomfortable later."
Chen Fan let out a breath, with some distress on his face.
This leukemia is actually bone cancer and cannot be easily cured.
Only with these medicines prepared by Chen Fan could he barely cure this girl. He put the three medicines that he had prepared from beginning to end into a huge wooden barrel. These medicines were considered precious in the world of heaven and human beings. He immediately put them into
Once inside the barrel, the entire barrel turned dark green.
There are dozens of medicinal materials in this wooden barrel, and the water is still very hot.
"Is this going to be okay?" Chen Fan glanced at Liu Qianqian on one side.
Liu Qianqian rolled up her sleeves and put one hand into the bucket. She was feeling it silently for a while, and finally nodded seriously, "The process will be painful, but it's okay."
Chen Fan exhaled and kissed Mo Xuan gently on the forehead, "Then get ready to start."
Liu Qianqian took Mo Xuan and got ready.
Chen Fan took out a source pen.
The source technique, the power to activate the source patterns in the world, is poured into this pen, and finally engraved into the source pattern. This source pattern is enough to draw out all the power of the medicine in the medicine bucket. After exhaling, Chen Fan stretched out his hand.
I wiped the sweat from my forehead and immediately reached out and started writing on the medicine bucket.
A large number of source patterns were imprinted on it, and this was an extremely complex source pattern.
Another source pattern master might not be able to write it in one go.
As for Chen Fan, who is truly a person who has reached the pinnacle of his attainments in Origin Patterns, writing this Origin Pattern is not a problem at all. It took him a full hour to write the Origin Pattern of this wooden barrel. As soon as the Origin Pattern was written, a cyan line appeared.
The aura spread all of a sudden.
In the whole room, the green energy spread all of a sudden.
Exhaling a breath, Chen Fan said with a hint of surprise, "It's done!"
This source pattern forms a spiritual formation. This spiritual formation will seal all the medicinal power in this wooden barrel and form a refining process so that all the medicinal power can be exerted.
This spiritual formation is the most essential part of this medicinal bath.
"Put the people in quickly."
Everything was ready. Liu Qianqian noticed it and immediately carried Mo Xuan into the barrel. As soon as she was carried in, Mo Xuan cried, "Dad, it's so hot."
"Mo Xuan, be good, it will be fine." Chen Fan felt so distressed that he put a hand on her head.
Mo Xuan pursed her red lips and stopped talking.
Next to her, Liu Qianqian was surprised. How could this Mo Xuan be so obedient? She is such a rare sensible girl. Even she felt a trace of pity in her heart, "Let's get started."
After exhaling, Chen Fan gave up his position to Liu Qianqian.
Chen Fan has prepared all the other things, leaving the rest to Liu Qianqian who is the most professional.
Liu Qianqian breathed out, twisted a golden needle, walked up to Mo Xuan, and gently touched her little head. Liu Qianqian said, "Be patient, don't be afraid of the pain." She said,
She held the golden needle and stabbed it in slowly.
Mo Xuan remained motionless while Liu Qianqian held her breath and carefully stabbed one by one.
From beginning to end, Mo Xuan just twisted her body uneasily.
The water was so hot that her face turned red and she even began to lose consciousness.
Mo Xuan just murmured, "Dad..." Chen Fan was so distressed that he almost shed tears.
Chen Fan's distressed look was sincere and not hypocritical. Liu Qianqian saw it, and her heart was extremely complicated. Before, Chen Fan saved her and acted viciously without caring about her life. Compared with this, it was completely...
A world of difference.
Liu Qianqian snorted lowly in her heart.
Driven by this spiritual formation and Liu Qianqian's golden needle, the medicinal power surged into Mo Xuan's body. After a while, Mo Xuan's body became flushed, and some black impurities came from this body.
Was slowly forced out.
The treatment has already begun. On one side, Chen Fan watched uneasily from beginning to end.
In the end, Mo Xuan's face turned red and she fainted.
Zheng Jiangnan was on one side, stroking his beard and watching this scene, and couldn't help but shook his head with some regret.
This treatment lasted for a full hour. Liu Qianqian concentrated on it and did not dare to be negligent. In the end, her cheeks turned pale. She held the barrel with her hands to prevent her palms from trembling.
The power of this medicine gradually poured into Mo Xuan's body, forcing the poison out bit by bit.
Chen Fan felt complicated in his heart, so he walked outside the door and started smoking.
It is not difficult to save Mo Xuan this time, but the future is turbulent and uncertain. This time, after a game with Wu Buzheng, the picture of the world of heaven and man has only just opened a corner.
After flicking the ashes from his cigarette, Chen Fan thought to himself, it might as well go.
I wonder if I can take out my master now?
If the master really becomes the Onmyoji, then this will be a huge risk in the future. Chen Fan does not want to see his master being turned into a ghost. Thinking of this, Chen Fan threw down the cigarette butt and stamped it out.