Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

After leaving the courtyard of Yangxin Hall, Master Pu Hui said: "Fortunately we came early, otherwise Miss Shen would have been in danger."

Fang Lin said: "Don't you have a good rapport with Monk Guangzhi? He calls you a master. I heard him say that you admire him very much."

Master Pu Hui shook his head and said: "I was trying to deceive his trust. In fact, when we came this time, we had already identified him as the target of suspicion."

"What happened in Surabaya City?" Fang Lin asked with a frown.

The death of Song's parents, the strange events that occur every night in Surabaya City today, as well as the monk Guangzhi and the statue of Guanyin that come to life.

All of these, taken together, are enough to show that this seemingly peaceful city of Surabaya has already had an undercurrent surging secretly.

Especially what Guangzhi and Guanyin said, tonight seems to be the last moment of their long-planned plan.

Master Pu Hui looked around and said, "No rush, we will stay in the wing of Jiming Temple for the next two days. We will talk in detail when we return to the room later."

The wing room of Jiming Temple is actually a guest house for a fee.

Although it is a temple room, the TV, WIFI, and hot water that the guest room should have are all complete.

And the room rates here are naturally extremely expensive. The same room facilities are more than twice as high as those in the hotel down the mountain.

At this time, in a room, Qingyun was lying on the bed, with her shoulders exposed.

There was a festering wound on the left side of her chest. Hu Keer was methodically applying medicine and changing gauze to Qingyun's shoulder.

"Sister Rang, does it hurt?" The powder in Hu Keer's hand was sprinkled on the wound, and Rang Qingyun was sweating profusely, her expression was slightly distorted, and she clenched her teeth.

But Qingyun was obviously enduring great pain, but she remained strong and said nothing, shaking her head and saying: "It's okay, it's already the third day, and it doesn't hurt much anymore."

Hu Keer said bitterly: "Don't let me catch the mastermind behind the mischief in Surabaya City. How dare you hurt my sister like this? If I catch him, I will skin him!"

Qingyun gritted her teeth and said: "Don't worry, I haven't been beaten to a disability yet. If I meet him again, I will avenge this sword with my own hands!"

I let Qingyun be an expert in playing poison, but this time she was poisoned by someone else, which made me unable to swallow it! "

Hu Keer bandaged Qingyun's wound, spit out her sweet tongue, and said with a smile: "You have been a falcon for ten years, but you were pecked in the eye by an eagle... Ah, no, you were pecked in the chest by an eagle!"

"Fuck you!" Qingyun couldn't help but laugh.

Hu Keer asked: "Sister Rang, your wound won't leave a scar, will it?"

Qingyun sighed slightly and said bitterly: "How come there is no scar? Although the wound is still a little far away from the chest, but... from now on, I'm afraid I won't be able to wear low-cut clothes."

Hu Keer sighed. For a woman, it is a pity to leave scars on her body, especially in such an important place.

But at this moment, there was a knock on the door, and then Master Park Hui's voice came.

"Ke'er, is it convenient to come in?"

Hu Keer replied: "I'm applying medicine to Sister Rang. She'll be fine soon."

The next moment, Fang Lin's voice came from outside the door: "Did Qingyun get hurt?"

Qingyun's eyes widened and she said anxiously: "Why is Fang Lin here? Come on, Ke'er, help me cover the wound tightly. I can't let him see that I'm injured here."

Hu Ke'er was thoughtful, nodded, and helped Qingyun get dressed to cover the wound.

Outside the door, Master Pu Hui said clearly: "Qingyun was stabbed with a sword the night before, and there was strong poison on the sword. Fortunately, she was good at using poison, so she had an antidote to treat her. However, over the past two days, the wound has healed extremely slowly and is still festering.”

When Qingyun heard this in the room, her eyebrows stood up, and she complained in a low voice: "Master Pu Hui's mouth is like a funnel, and everything comes out!"

Hu Ke'er laughed softly and said, "Who says it's not the case? He is an old bald donkey. How can he understand the thoughts of his daughter's family? Naturally, he said what he had to say. In his words, 'monastics don't lie'."

Outside the door, Fang Lin said in a deep voice: "If there are ulcers, it means that the cure method is wrong, so Qingyun's antidote cannot effectively resolve the toxin.

This is not a trivial matter. At best, the healing will be slow, but at worst, there is a danger of poisonous energy attacking the heart.

No, I have to go in and take a look. "

After saying that, Fang Lin knocked on the door: "Hu Ke'er, open the door and let me come in and let Qingyun have a look."

Hu Keer slowed down her movements and looked at Rang Qingyun, wanting to know what Rang Qingyun meant.

Qingyun lowered her head and lowered her eyebrows, as if thinking. After a moment, she raised her face and said, "Open the door for Fang Lin."

Hu Keer nodded and opened the door.

Outside the door, Master Pu Hui said: "Since you want to treat Rang Qingyun, I will avoid it for now. We will discuss it in detail together later."

As she spoke, Pu Hui turned around and returned to her room next door.

Fang Lin didn't take it into consideration and walked in.

Hu Keer was about to say hello to Fang Lin, but when she saw Shen Ke standing outside the door, she couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?"

Shen Ke nodded and smiled, and extended his hand to Hu Keer generously: "Hello, I am a friend of Brother Fang, my name is Shen Ke."

Hu Ke'er was surprised and shook hands with Shen Ke. Then, she was keenly aware that Shen Ke was an ordinary person.

Hu Keer's slightly vigilant look immediately relaxed. In her opinion, Fang Lin was so skilled. Even if he wanted to find someone, he should find someone like her and Rang Qingyun. He shouldn't find such an ordinary person. pretty girl.

No pressure.

Fang Lin glanced at Rang Qingyun and realized that the wound on her chest was very serious. He didn't have time to introduce the two parties to each other, so he turned around and said: "Hu Ke'er, take Shen Ke outside for a walk and have a chat. By the way, close the door. I want to treat Rang Qingyun."

Hu Keer pouted, responded, closed the door, looked at each other with Shen Ke, each smiled slightly, and left together to walk around.

Fang Lin came to the bedside, looked at Rang Qingyun, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you know what kind of poison you have been poisoned with?"

Qingyun looked at Fang Lin without hesitation.

She had fallen deeply in love with Fang Lin since the last trip to the Dragon Cave. She asked Hu Ke'er to cover the wound just now, not because she was afraid that Fang Lin would see her body, but because she was worried that Fang Lin would see the location of her injury and leave her injured. Leave a bad impression.

After all, she is a Miao woman who dares to love and hate.

Now that Fang Lin wanted to treat her, she felt free to let it go and said, "If what I expected is correct, it should be the Qiqiao Bone Powder that has been lost for a long time in the world.

Qiqiao Huagu Powder or even poisonous medicine, once a person is hit by it, the skin and flesh will ulcerate in the wound within half an hour. If not rescued in time, the bones will soon turn into water. "Leaving the courtyard of Yangxin Hall, Master Pu Hui said: "Fortunately we came early, otherwise Miss Shen would have been in danger. "

Fang Lin said: "Don't you have a good rapport with Monk Guangzhi? He calls you a master. I heard him say that you admire him very much."

Master Pu Hui shook his head and said: "I was trying to deceive his trust. In fact, when we came this time, we had already identified him as the target of suspicion."

"What happened in Surabaya City?" Fang Lin asked with a frown.

The death of Song's parents, the strange events that occur every night in Surabaya City today, as well as the monk Guangzhi and the statue of Guanyin that come to life.

All of these, taken together, are enough to show that this seemingly peaceful city of Surabaya has already had an undercurrent surging secretly.

Especially what Guangzhi and Guanyin said, tonight seems to be the last moment of their long-planned plan.

Master Pu Hui looked around and said, "No rush, we will stay in the wing of Jiming Temple for the next two days. We will talk in detail when we return to the room later."

The wing room of Jiming Temple is actually a guest house for a fee.

Although it is a temple room, the TV, WIFI, and hot water that the guest room should have are all complete.

And the room rates here are naturally extremely expensive. The same room facilities are more than twice as high as those in the hotel down the mountain.

At this time, in a room, Qingyun was lying on the bed, with her shoulders exposed.

There was a festering wound on the left side of her chest. Hu Keer was methodically applying medicine and changing gauze to Qingyun's shoulder.

"Sister Rang, does it hurt?" The powder in Hu Keer's hand was sprinkled on the wound, and Rang Qingyun was sweating profusely, her expression was slightly distorted, and she clenched her teeth.

But Qingyun was obviously enduring great pain, but she remained strong and said nothing, shaking her head and saying: "It's okay, it's already the third day, and it doesn't hurt much anymore."

Hu Keer said bitterly: "Don't let me catch the mastermind behind the mischief in Surabaya City. How dare you hurt my sister like this? If I catch him, I will skin him!"

Qingyun gritted her teeth and said: "Don't worry, I haven't been beaten to a disability yet. If I meet him again, I will avenge this sword with my own hands!"

I let Qingyun be an expert in playing poison, but this time she was poisoned by someone else, which made me unable to swallow it! "

Hu Keer bandaged Qingyun's wound, spit out her sweet tongue, and said with a smile: "You have been a falcon for ten years, but you were pecked in the eye by an eagle... Ah, no, you were pecked in the chest by an eagle!"

"Fuck you!" Qingyun couldn't help but laugh.

Hu Keer asked: "Sister Rang, your wound won't leave a scar, will it?"

Qingyun sighed slightly and said bitterly: "How come there is no scar? Although the wound is still a little far away from the chest, but... from now on, I'm afraid I won't be able to wear low-cut clothes."

Hu Keer sighed. For a woman, it is a pity to leave scars on her body, especially in such an important place.

But at this moment, there was a knock on the door, and then Master Park Hui's voice came.

"Ke'er, is it convenient to come in?"

Hu Keer replied: "I'm applying medicine to Sister Rang. She'll be fine soon."

The next moment, Fang Lin's voice came from outside the door: "Did Qingyun get hurt?"

Qingyun's eyes widened and she said anxiously: "Why is Fang Lin here? Come on, Ke'er, help me cover the wound tightly. I can't let him see that I'm injured here."

Hu Keer was thoughtful, nodded, and helped Qingyun get dressed to cover the wound.

Outside the door, Master Pu Hui said clearly: "Qingyun was stabbed with a sword the night before, and there was strong poison on the sword. Fortunately, she herself was good at using poison, so she had an antidote to treat her. However, over the past two days, the wound has healed very slowly and is still festering.”

When Qingyun heard this in the room, her eyebrows stood up, and she complained in a low voice: "Master Pu Hui's mouth is like a funnel, and everything comes out!"

Hu Ke'er laughed softly and said, "Who says it's not the case? He is an old bald donkey. How can he understand the thoughts of his daughter's family? Naturally, he said what he had to say. In his words, 'monastics don't lie'."

Outside the door, Fang Lin said in a deep voice: "If there are ulcers, it means that the cure method is wrong, so Qingyun's antidote cannot effectively resolve the toxin.

This is not a trivial matter. At best, the healing will be slow, but at worst, there is a danger of poisonous energy attacking the heart.

No, I have to go in and take a look. "

After saying that, Fang Lin knocked on the door: "Hu Ke'er, open the door and let me come in and let Qingyun have a look."

Hu Keer slowed down her movements and looked at Rang Qingyun, wanting to know what Rang Qingyun meant.

Qingyun lowered her head and lowered her eyebrows, as if thinking. After a moment, she raised her face and said, "Open the door for Fang Lin."

Hu Keer nodded and opened the door.

Outside the door, Master Pu Hui said: "Since you want to treat Rang Qingyun, I will avoid it for now. We will discuss it in detail together later."

As she spoke, Pu Hui turned around and returned to her room next door.

Fang Lin didn't take it into consideration and walked in.

Hu Keer was about to say hello to Fang Lin, but when she saw Shen Ke standing outside the door, she couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?"

Shen Ke nodded and smiled, and extended his hand to Hu Keer generously: "Hello, I am a friend of Brother Fang, my name is Shen Ke."

Hu Ke'er was surprised and shook hands with Shen Ke. Then, she was keenly aware that Shen Ke was an ordinary person.

Hu Keer's slightly vigilant look immediately relaxed. In her opinion, Fang Lin was so skilled. Even if he wanted to find someone, he should find someone like her and Rang Qingyun. He shouldn't find such an ordinary person. pretty girl.

No pressure.

Fang Lin glanced at Rang Qingyun and realized that the wound on her chest was very serious. He didn't have time to introduce the two parties to each other, so he turned around and said: "Hu Ke'er, take Shen Ke outside for a walk and have a chat. By the way, close the door. I want to treat Rang Qingyun."

Hu Ke'er pouted, responded, closed the door, looked at each other with Shen Ke, each smiled slightly, and left together to walk around.

Fang Lin came to the bedside, looked at Rang Qingyun, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you know what kind of poison you have been poisoned with?"

Qingyun looked at Fang Lin without hesitation.

She had fallen deeply in love with Fang Lin since the last trip to the Dragon Cave. She asked Hu Ke'er to cover the wound just now, not because she was afraid that Fang Lin would see her body, but because she was worried that Fang Lin would see the location of her injury and leave her injured. Leave a bad impression.

After all, she is a Miao woman who dares to love and hate.

Now that Fang Lin wanted to treat her, she felt free to let it go and said, "If what I expected is correct, it should be the Qiqiao Bone Powder that has been lost for a long time in the world.

Qiqiao Huagu Powder or even poisonous medicine, once a person is hit by it, the skin and flesh will ulcerate in the wound within half an hour. If not rescued in time, the bones will soon turn into water. "