Chapter 393

The old man who took the blood coagulation pill soon woke up faintly.

His bloodshot eyeballs were lifeless, and his complexion was not very good.

"Girl..." The old man shouted in a hoarse voice, but his body was too weak to speak out.

Fortunately, Luo Shuying understood the old man's words, her brows were shining brightly, and she comforted: "Grandpa, don't worry, with me here, you will be fine!"

Although the old man didn't understand the meaning of her words, these words were like a great encouragement, which filled his heart with warmth.

Soon, he closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

After the old man fell into a deep sleep, Luo Shuying stepped forward, took out a piece of silk, gently unfolded it, placed it on the old man's wrist, and then cut the pulp of his fingers at the pulse point of the old man's wrist.

Feeling the beating of the weak heart, Luo Shuying's black eyebrows gradually twisted into a ball.

Mou Yunfan knew that his little niece knew medical skills, and also knew that she was also an alchemist.

So when he saw his little niece feel the pulse of the old man, his gloomy mood suddenly became clear, and he pinned all his hopes on Luo Shuying.

After a while, seeing Luo Shuying withdrew her hand, Mou Yunfan asked her anxiously, "How is it?"

Luo Shuying pursed her lips and shook her head at him.

Immediately, Mou Yunfan's face changed drastically, and he almost couldn't stand upright. He leaned back and murmured: "Father is really not cured..."

Seeing his appearance, Luo Shuying quickly supported him, rolled her eyes and said, "Uncle, what are you talking about! Grandpa is fine."

"Is it okay?" Mou Yunfan's pale face was taken aback, he grabbed Luo Shuying's shoulders, and asked with some uncertainty: "Really? Father, is he really okay?"

Luo Shuying couldn't help but sneered, she blinked her eyes and said, "Of course, can my niece still lie to you?"

Of course Mou Yunfan knew how powerful his little niece was.

However, many doctors were invited to see the old man's illness, and they all came to the same conclusion.

There is no cure!

Only one month to live.

That's why the old man ordered Mou Yunfan to go down the mountain and bring Luo Shuying back as soon as possible so that he could see him one last time.

Now hearing that the old man is not only fine, but can be cured, how does this make him unhappy.

Thinking of this, Mou Yunfan stared at Luo Shuying closely, with a fiery light in his eyes: "Little niece, you must heal your grandfather. Only in this way can our family be reunited!"

Luo Shuying smiled slightly, nodded and said, "I will."

As if thinking of the strange symptoms in the old man's body, she suppressed her smile, looked up at her uncle and asked, "How did grandpa get hurt at that time?"

Mentioning this incident, Mou Yunfan's face gradually became serious, "One month ago, my father took a dozen disciples from his sect to the secret realm of the Netherworld. All the dozen disciples with him were killed, and only my father came back."

"On the third day after my father came back, erythema began to appear on his body, and then his internal organs failed, and he had difficulty breathing... As for what happened in the dark secret realm, my father has not said so far. I doubt whether it is the secret realm What's in it! It will make him suffer this change!" Mou Yunfan looked solemn.

There are many secret places and ruins on the Senluo Continent, and the level of thrills among them is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Luo Shuying has heard of all these, but has never seen them.

According to what his uncle said, Luo Shuying could conclude that the old man must have encountered a poisonous plant or a magical beast.

Because, judging from the extent of the erythema on the back of his hand, the old man was indeed poisoned, and it was also contagious.

(End of this chapter)

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