The Doctor's Hand Covers the Sky: The Evil King's Wasted Concubine

Chapter 174 The Secret of the Spirit Race 2
"Take this away, wipe it every 6 hours, oh, every 3 hours, and there will be no scars." Ning Ruoshui quickly took out a bottle of wound medicine from his bosom, and carefully bandaged it for him.

Dugu Aoyun looked at Ning Ruoshui who was agile, the tenderness in his eyes almost dripped.

"Kill her, kill her...", Han Kun, who was thrown aside by Dugu Aoyun, was still repeating these three words mechanically.

"What's wrong with him?" Ning Ruoshui healed Dugu Aoyun Baba's wound, only then did he notice the strange Han Kun.

"Miss Ning, if my guess is right, this guy has been possessed by evil spirits, and he is not Han Kun himself at all. Hey, hey, the brat is really strong." Xia Bing used both hands and feet to lose his true nature Han Kun fell to the ground.

"Being possessed by evil spirits, is there such a thing in the world?" Ning Ruoshui walked over with interest, and found that Han Kun's eyes had lost focus, and the cloudy eyes revealed an inexplicable look of resentment.

"That's right, this guy doesn't know where he provoked something unclean, but luckily he met someone from Xia, otherwise he would have been miserable." Xia Bing finally tied Han Kun with a rope, and from his arms Pulled out a few pieces of yellowed toilet paper.

"What's in your hand?" Ning Ruoshui was like a curious baby.

"This is called ghost-suppressing talisman, and it's the ghost-suppressing peach talisman that was handed down secretly by Huijie's ancestor." Xia Bing looked slightly satisfied.

"Patriarch Huijie? I've never heard of it..." Ning Ruoshui looked at Xia Bing who was embarrassed, and shook his head decisively.

"I don't know? Miss Ning, let me tell you, this ancestor Huijie is a master of Taoism in Pansi Cave Mansion in Tianwaitian. It is difficult for an outsider to see him as an old man! However, such a master like him Hey, it's not surprising that you haven't heard of his old man's name." Xia Bing looked a little regretful, but he didn't notice Ning Ruoshui's suppressed smile at all.

"What's wrong? Xiao Shui", Dugu Aoyun rubbed Ning Ruoshui's head, thinking she was not feeling well.

"I can't help it anymore." Ning Ruoshui blushed, and couldn't help laughing at the thought that Patriarch Huijie lived in a place called Pansi Cave.

"Go back and tell me about it." Dugu Aoyun immediately guessed that Ning Ruoshui's joke just now had something to do with the Huijie Patriarch Xia Bing mentioned, and couldn't help but feel interested.

"Okay, I'll tell you when I go back." Ning Ruohui recovered her mood before turning to Xia Bing.

I saw Xia Bing sticking the toilet paper on Han Kun's forehead and abdomen, and Han Kun, who had been in a rage, calmed down.

This Xia Bing really has two hands!
"Be honest now." Xia Bing let out a sigh of relief, her feet softened, and she fell to the ground.

"Are you sure it's all right?" Ning Ruoshui asked curiously, because she saw Han Kun who had been pasted with peach charms suddenly started to struggle again.

"It's okay, the Taofu of Patriarch Huijie must..." Before Xia Bing finished speaking, he felt a chill on his neck.

"Xia Dahuyou, you owe this girl your life." Like a gust of wind, Ning Ruoshui tapped Han Kun's acupoints quickly, and said to Xia Bing with a smile.

Xia Bing turned her head, just in time to see Han Kun's hands still in the air, and the gesture was clearly intended to pinch her own neck.

Xia Bing touched his neck subconsciously. Fortunately, Ning Ruoshui made a move in time, otherwise his neck would be twisted by Han Kun, and he would have to move. Thinking of this, Xia Bing, who always had a playful smile, couldn't help but get angry, "Fuck, I actually touched it!" You're just a ghost with profound mana, let's see how I deal with you."

Ning Ruoshui and Dugu Aoyun glanced at each other, somewhat unclear about Xia Dahuyou's next move.

"This is big enough and good enough".

Xia Bing picked up a big stone from the ruins, weighed it in his hand with satisfaction, and squatted in front of Han Kun with a smile, "Little ghost, you actually want to twist my neck, let's see how I will deal with you."

Han Kun couldn't move physically, but let out a series of hoarse growls, as if he was very dissatisfied with Xia Bing's address to him.

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