Rebirth: The First Female Physician

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Seeing the blood gushing out like a spring like this, Yang Zimei was a little disgusted and wanted to vomit, and he could only think of the fierce battle with the lower head master that day.

Suppressing her nausea, she approached the bleeding water.

Lianyi had already lowered her head and sniffed the bloody water with her nose, then looked up at Yang Zimei, indicating that it was really blood!

How could there be so much blood?

Did it really goug some animals?

Yang Zimei raised the shovel suspiciously and dug carefully.

Blood and water kept pouring out of the soil under her shovel, but nothing else was seen, and the soil was still under the shovel.

She had no choice but to continue digging along the place where the blood gushed out. The more she dug, more and more blood gushed out. After a while, a large field nearby was stained with blood with a stench.

Yang Zimei opened the sky eye to look, only to see a faint blood-red aura lingering above it.

What is it that creates this blood-red aura?

She was so curious that the movements of her hands quickened.

After digging about three meters further down, the shovel touched something hard with a "clang" sound and broke to the ground.

Yang Zimei's heart was overjoyed.

Looks like I finally found what I was looking for.

She took out the Moye sword, and carefully brushed away the mud mixed with blood with the tip of the sword.

Mo Xiejian was forged by drinking human flesh and blood that day, and after thousands of years, I don't know how many people were killed and how much blood was drunk. Therefore, he has a special feeling for blood.

It didn't feel that it was aggrieved to use such a peerless famous sword to dig the soil. On the contrary, it hadn't felt the smell of blood for a long time, and it was a little excited.

Yang Zimei didn't care about its excitement.

She finally saw what was below.

Still a stele.

And that bloody water gushed out from the center of the stele.

Yang Zimei stuck her sword in the center of the blood gushing out...

The blood really stopped pouring out, and the stele gradually revealed its true colors!

There was still a line of words on it that she couldn't understand, so she asked Lianyi to come and read it.

"Let your blood flow endlessly for life after life, and you will fall into purgatory forever."

Lianyi wrote on the ground, translating the words on the stone tablet.

Yang Zimei frowned.

Why is there such a stone tablet full of resentment?

Fortunately, this stone tablet has not formed enough resentment to become a soul consciousness, otherwise, it would be too troublesome.

The Mo Xie sword inserted in the center of the stele suddenly trembled violently, clanging, as if trying to break free.

Yang Zimei hastily reached out and pressed down on its hilt.

A strong vibration came up from below, which made her palms ache.

What is it that vibrates like this?

Worried that he would break Mo Xie's sword, Yang Zimei didn't dare to press harder, but pulled out Mo Xie's sword.

As Mo Xie pulled out the sword, blood gushed out from the center of the stele again, and it gushed faster and more urgently, turning the drain into a blood-red stream.

"Sister, do you see clearly? It's the imprint of the mahogany card!"

Xiaoqian pointed to the center of the stele and shouted, "Perhaps only a mahogany plaque can stop its mouth!"

Yang Zimei took a closer look, and it was true.

However, the blood flowed out so dirty!

She really didn't want to make the mahogany card dirty.

If you are not willing, you have to be willing.

She took out a mahogany card and pressed the center eye.

The blood really stopped.

Not only did it stop, the bloody water that flowed out instantly turned into clear water...

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