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Chapter 165 Dead Horses as Living Horse Doctors
Chapter 165 Dead Horses as Living Horse Doctors
The state of Yinwu's drug effect was similar to that of Sheng Ying, but not the same.
Sheng Ying will soon experience general paralysis, difficulty breathing, and then suffocation due to her inability to breathe.
But Yinwu was different, his breathing was normal, but he kept vomiting blood, which was black and smelly blood.
Ling Chengzhi moved a stool, sat aside and watched coldly, the blood was dripping all over the ground, he was indifferent.
"Is there really no way you can save Ah Ying?" Ling Chengzhi had asked this question countless times, but he still insisted on asking.
I always thought that I would ask something.
Yin Wu's head drooped on the side of the bed, and his young face had already shown an extremely old appearance in just a day or two.
Ling Chengzhi opened two more medicines, inhaled them into the needle tube, and looked at Yinwu expressionlessly: "This is a hospital, I can make you die normally."
He took Yin Wu's hand, ready to plunge into it.
"Wait!" Yin Wu suddenly said, "If you really want to save that girl's life, you can use witchcraft to save your life."
Ling Chengzhi's expression froze, and he withdrew the needle: "What do you mean?"
"Use the lover's blood as medicine to attract and nourish her, and control the outbreak of voodoo in her body. Under normal circumstances, she can live as long as you can live."
But Ling Cheng didn't believe it: "There are such weird healing methods in this world?"
"How can you mortals understand my clan's witchcraft? But I advise you not to try it. It's just drinking poison to quench your thirst, and it will make it difficult for both of you to live long."
"What about you?" Ling Chengzhi picked up the needle and pulled Yin Wu's hand over, "Do you have a lover? How would you live without her blood?"
"All voodoo is developed by me by experimenting with medicine. My blood is full of poison. Even if you inject all the injections into me, I may not die."
Ling Chengzhi subconsciously glanced at the blood spit out by Yin Wu, it was indeed different from normal people's blood, it was almost black and had an extremely stench.
He was skeptical, but he didn't stick the injection in again.
At this moment, Chen Yu's cell phone rang suddenly, he went out to answer the call, and when he came back, his face was very excited.
"Sir, there is news!"
Ling Chengzhi glanced at Yinwu, knocked him out with a knife, and then asked Chen Yu, "What do you say?"
"The people have been found. There are three people in total. They are black wizards from Thailand, and they are quite powerful."
"What is a black wizard?" Ling Chengzhi didn't know much about the mysterious witch culture in Southeast Asia.
"It's just not recognized. Unlike Yinwu's decent white wizards, these people can only engage in the lowest-end business, and their methods are relatively dirty."
Ling Chengzhi seemed to have heard the Arabian Nights, and asked: "The method you said is dirty, how dirty is it?"
"Black wizards are dedicated to surrendering people. As long as the money is in place, they can do anything. White wizards are dedicated to surrendering people, but it does not rule out that very few people are very bad, such as Yin Wu."
Then, Chen Yu gave Ling Chengzhi some popular science about the difference between black wizards and white wizards, as well as the types of head-down.
Ling Chengzhi was dumbfounded.
After a while he asked, "Where is the man?"
"It's still in Chiang Mai. If you think it can be used, I will directly arrange a plane to pick you up. If there is no accident, I should be able to arrive tomorrow."
Ling Cheng knew that he had no choice. Sheng Ying was already in danger, and he didn't care about black wizards and white wizards. As long as it could prolong her life, any means would do.
"Okay, you can arrange it. I will meet them personally when I come."
(End of this chapter)
The state of Yinwu's drug effect was similar to that of Sheng Ying, but not the same.
Sheng Ying will soon experience general paralysis, difficulty breathing, and then suffocation due to her inability to breathe.
But Yinwu was different, his breathing was normal, but he kept vomiting blood, which was black and smelly blood.
Ling Chengzhi moved a stool, sat aside and watched coldly, the blood was dripping all over the ground, he was indifferent.
"Is there really no way you can save Ah Ying?" Ling Chengzhi had asked this question countless times, but he still insisted on asking.
I always thought that I would ask something.
Yin Wu's head drooped on the side of the bed, and his young face had already shown an extremely old appearance in just a day or two.
Ling Chengzhi opened two more medicines, inhaled them into the needle tube, and looked at Yinwu expressionlessly: "This is a hospital, I can make you die normally."
He took Yin Wu's hand, ready to plunge into it.
"Wait!" Yin Wu suddenly said, "If you really want to save that girl's life, you can use witchcraft to save your life."
Ling Chengzhi's expression froze, and he withdrew the needle: "What do you mean?"
"Use the lover's blood as medicine to attract and nourish her, and control the outbreak of voodoo in her body. Under normal circumstances, she can live as long as you can live."
But Ling Cheng didn't believe it: "There are such weird healing methods in this world?"
"How can you mortals understand my clan's witchcraft? But I advise you not to try it. It's just drinking poison to quench your thirst, and it will make it difficult for both of you to live long."
"What about you?" Ling Chengzhi picked up the needle and pulled Yin Wu's hand over, "Do you have a lover? How would you live without her blood?"
"All voodoo is developed by me by experimenting with medicine. My blood is full of poison. Even if you inject all the injections into me, I may not die."
Ling Chengzhi subconsciously glanced at the blood spit out by Yin Wu, it was indeed different from normal people's blood, it was almost black and had an extremely stench.
He was skeptical, but he didn't stick the injection in again.
At this moment, Chen Yu's cell phone rang suddenly, he went out to answer the call, and when he came back, his face was very excited.
"Sir, there is news!"
Ling Chengzhi glanced at Yinwu, knocked him out with a knife, and then asked Chen Yu, "What do you say?"
"The people have been found. There are three people in total. They are black wizards from Thailand, and they are quite powerful."
"What is a black wizard?" Ling Chengzhi didn't know much about the mysterious witch culture in Southeast Asia.
"It's just not recognized. Unlike Yinwu's decent white wizards, these people can only engage in the lowest-end business, and their methods are relatively dirty."
Ling Chengzhi seemed to have heard the Arabian Nights, and asked: "The method you said is dirty, how dirty is it?"
"Black wizards are dedicated to surrendering people. As long as the money is in place, they can do anything. White wizards are dedicated to surrendering people, but it does not rule out that very few people are very bad, such as Yin Wu."
Then, Chen Yu gave Ling Chengzhi some popular science about the difference between black wizards and white wizards, as well as the types of head-down.
Ling Chengzhi was dumbfounded.
After a while he asked, "Where is the man?"
"It's still in Chiang Mai. If you think it can be used, I will directly arrange a plane to pick you up. If there is no accident, I should be able to arrive tomorrow."
Ling Cheng knew that he had no choice. Sheng Ying was already in danger, and he didn't care about black wizards and white wizards. As long as it could prolong her life, any means would do.
"Okay, you can arrange it. I will meet them personally when I come."
(End of this chapter)
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