Prehistoric: The female saint Shiji, brilliant and talented

Shiji walked into the hall and saw that in addition to Yama, there were two strange men standing in the huge hall.

"Brother! Are you sure he can really cure your illness?" one of the men snorted disdainfully.

Yan Luo said with a sullen face: "I'll let him try."

Shiji walked into the hall, looked around, and finally set his sights on the middle-aged man sitting in the wheelchair.

The man was thin, with a feminine face, and he exuded a suffocating coldness.

A hideous scar could be vaguely seen on his forehead, which seemed to be the mark left by a bite from some animal.

"Are you the alchemist?" the man asked in a sinister tone.

Shiji bowed slightly and said, "I am Shiji."

"Very well, you treat me first." The man said, his tone as cold as ice.

Shiji nodded and agreed: "Okay. But I need to prepare some things."

As he spoke, he pulled out a golden needle from his sleeve and pierced the man's shoulder acupuncture point.

When Yan Luo saw this scene, his face suddenly darkened.

When he was about to stop her, he saw Shiji flip her wrist, and the golden needle drew a mysterious trajectory and accurately inserted into the shoulder blade.

"Hmm!" The man groaned, his body stiffened, and he seemed to be unable to bear the pain.

After Shiji pulled out the silver needle, he took out a bottle of pills, poured out a few pills, and fed them into the man's mouth.

Then, he pulled out the golden needle and pierced the man's shoulder blade point on the other side.

The man coughed violently, his voice hoarse and piercing, "What did you feed me?"

Shiji replied calmly: "Medicine for healing."

He didn't expect that there was someone in this world who played by the rules even more unconventionally than he did!

His poison could have disappeared without a trace through a unique secret method.

But this pill made him suffer from excruciating pain.

He had never seen such a pill.

Yan Luo roared: "Who taught you to do this?"

Shiji's words left Yan Luo speechless.

Yan Luo was so angry that his face turned red, and he glared at Shiji. But looking at his pale face, he finally held back and didn't do anything.

"Forget it." He took a deep breath, "Today, I will let you go."

Shiji raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

There is no cure for your disease.

But he wouldn't be stupid enough to expose the other party.

"Then I'll take my leave." Shiji bowed.

The man stared at him coldly and suddenly said, "I suddenly remembered that the toxins in my body have not been completely eliminated. Please help me remove the poison again."

This man actually dared to ask him to treat him openly.

"I'm not an expert in medicine." Shiji declined politely.

The man frowned: "What do you mean? Do you look down on me?"

Shi Ji shook her head. "Master Yan, you misunderstood. That is not what I meant. It's just that my parents told me that I am only responsible for refining medicine and I am not good at diagnosing and treating diseases."

"Then how to remove the poison?"

Shiji pinched his fingers together, and a red lotus blossomed in his palm, which he handed to the man.

"This is a spiritual liquid made from flame grass. It contains pure yang power and can dispel evil spirits. If Lord Yan is willing to take this spiritual liquid and take the poison-removing pills, I believe he will recover within three days."

The man stared at Honglian with flickering eyes, and seemed a little moved.

Shiji sighed inwardly.

It seems that he guessed correctly.

The worsening of Yan Luo's condition was related to both himself and the technique he was practicing.

Most people find this disease difficult to deal with.

Because Yan Luo is too powerful, ordinary martial artists cannot hurt him at all.

The only way they could deal with Yama was to slowly torture him to death.

Shiji's parents were worried that Yan Luo would harm the people, so they sent him away to keep him away from the power struggles in the imperial capital.

Shiji once wondered who Yan Luo had offended to make people treat him so cruelly.

When he saw the scars on Yan Luo's body, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

The wound was left by animal teeth and was closely related to the dragon clan.

Shiji couldn't help but think of the little goblin.

The goblin is a dragon!

The dragons are ferocious and violent, with strange personalities. They are bloodthirsty and love to devour flesh and blood.

If we can catch a few little goblins and interrogate them clearly, wouldn't we be able to solve the problem of Yama Luo?
The more Shiji thought about it, the more excited he became.

"What do you think? Lord Yan, do you want to give it a try?" Shiji encouraged.

The man stared at Shiji, and after a long while he slowly spoke: "Help me lure the poisonous insect out first."

Shiji nodded in agreement and then closed her eyes.

He circulated his vital energy.

Yan Luo's eyelids twitched wildly and he stared at him nervously.

Shiji opened her eyes, stretched out her index finger, and a trace of light blue energy condensed on the fingertip.

He injected his energy into his fingers and flicked them lightly.

With a whoosh, a green light flew out and penetrated into the blood vessels in the man's left arm.

Yan Luo rushed forward to check and exclaimed, "Brother Wang! How are you?"

The man was sweating profusely from the pain, his features twisted, "Help me take the poison out!"

Yan Luo quickly took out a dagger and cut his wrist.

Blood spurted out.

Shiji quickly put the blood into a jade porcelain bottle.

Then he opened the bag of gold needles and took out a row of thin needles.

Each one glows a pale yellow light.

He picked up one and stabbed it into the man's right arm.

Suddenly, blood splattered everywhere.

Shiji put away the golden needle and threw the bloody needle into the wooden box.

Yan Luo was startled: "What are these?"

"Antidote." Shiji replied.

The spiritual liquid he had just given Yan Luo to take was actually not a medicine for healing injuries.

It is a secret recipe passed down from ancestors of the Chu family, used to treat plague.

Shiji repeated the same old trick.

Yan Luo was indeed fooled.

As expected of the Lord of Hell, he is so easy to deceive.

Yan Luo endured the severe pain and squeezed out the blood from his body.

The golden needle turned black.

"The poison has been cured!" Yan Luo looked at Shiji in shock.

He didn't expect that Shiji could actually cure diseases!

Shiji curled the corners of his mouth, "Thank you, Lord Yan, for your trust."

Yan Luo looked at him with complicated eyes.

He didn't know how to evaluate this person. "Master Yan, I have forced the poison to the vicinity of the heart. We must find someone to detoxify it as soon as possible, otherwise, Master Yan's life may be in danger." Shiji said.

Yan Luo's eyes shone, "Are you sure?"

Shi Ji answered seriously: "I guarantee with my life that as long as Lord Yan is willing to cooperate, I will definitely help Lord Yan detoxify and live beyond the age of 20!"

The man narrowed his eyes and stared at Shiji.

After a moment, he nodded, "Okay. I'll trust you just this once."

Yan Luo ordered his men to take Shiji away.

Looking at Shiji's departing back, Yan Luo's brows revealed a hint of doubt.

Is this person an enemy or a friend?
Shiji followed the guards to the Yama Palace.

The palace gate was heavily guarded, and no one was allowed in. Shiji arrived here, but was stopped by the guards.

"Stop, who are you?" the guard asked sternly.

Shiji raised her hand, the jade pendant on her waist sparkled in the sun, "Yan Luo summoned me."

Seeing this, the guard's attitude changed immediately, "It turns out to be Master Chu, please wait a moment."

Soon, Yan Luo came out in person, looked Shiji up and down, and said politely, "Mr. Chu, please come in."

Shiji nodded slightly, and the two of them walked into the bedroom together.

"Lord Yan, I wonder what important matter is that you called me here?" Shiji asked.

Yan Luo looked worried. "I was researching Gu worms recently, but I accidentally got poisoned. Although I have suppressed the poison temporarily, I am afraid it will recur soon. Therefore, I want to discuss the matter of Gu worms with Master Chu."

Shiji was shocked. She didn't expect that this big shot actually studied poisonous insects. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be seriously ill.

He hesitated for a moment, then said, "I know a thing or two about poisonous insects, but I don't have a good way to detoxify them. However, if Lord Yan needs it, I can provide you with a magical herb."

Upon hearing this, Yan Luo breathed a sigh of relief, "Where did this grass come from?"

"Nine Netherworld." Shiji said with a smile, "Don't be surprised Lord Yan, there are many exotic flowers and plants in the Nine Netherworld, maybe we can send someone to pick them."

The spiritual herbs and plants in the Nine Netherworld are scattered all over the heavens, making them extremely difficult to find. But Shiji happened to have one in her hand, which was given to her by her father.

After listening to Shiji's story, Yan Luo sighed and said, "Your father saved your life back then, but I didn't expect he would leave you such a treasure."

Shiji secretly complained in his heart that his father only cared about escaping and didn't remember to leave him any life-saving straw. However, when he met his mother later, she left him a lot of precious materials for him to practice on his own.

Little did he know that the Xuanling Grass had already been sold by his mother.

"What are Mr. Chu's conditions?" Yan Luo stared at Shiji and asked in a deep voice.

Shiji said calmly, "I will help you get rid of the poison, but I want 10 million silver as a reward."

"Ten million? Are you crazy? That much money is enough to buy a city!" Yan Luo's face turned pale, "I don't think you have any intention of saving me."

Shiji raised an eyebrow and chuckled, "Are you so sure?"

Yan Luo snorted coldly, "Except for money, I don't lack anything."

Shiji raised his mouth and raised his hand suddenly. A ball of green aura condensed from his fingertips, as dazzling as a firefly. He flicked it lightly, and a green light flashed. Yan Luo covered his chest and fell to the ground, twitching.

After a while, Yan Luo's breath was gone. Shi Ji clapped his hands and picked up the storage ring beside Yan Luo, which was full of gems and pearls. But he had no interest in these mundane things and burned them directly.

Then, he tore open Yan Luo's sleeves, revealing a dense mass of black and red centipedes on his chest, which was shocking. Shiji flashed and walked out of the room weakly.

The guards outside the door were horrified when they saw this, "What happened to Lord Yan?"

"Call a doctor quickly!" Everyone hurriedly carried Yan Luo onto the bed.

After checking, the guard reported: "Lord Yan is having a heart attack."

Yan Luo frowned and asked, "Heart palpitations are related to the Gu worm?"

The guard replied respectfully, "Lord Yama has been poisoned deeply and cannot be driven out, which has led to palpitations. Lord Yama also drinks alcohol on a daily basis, which is harmful to his health, so I hereby order him not to drink."

Yan Luo nodded, "I see."

The guard said worriedly, "But this poison seems to be a new type of witchcraft. If it is not removed in time, Lord Yan's heart and lungs will be damaged."

Shiji narrowed his eyes upon hearing this, took out a green elixir and handed it to the guard, "Please take this elixir to the King of Hell's Palace and give it to Lady Yama, and ask her to treat the King of Hell."

The guard quickly declined, "I dare not trouble you, sir. I will present the elixir to the princess right away."

Shiji waved her hand and said, "The King of Hell's Palace is far away from here. It's time-consuming and laborious for you to travel back and forth. This is a bottle of elixir. You don't need to eat for the next half month after taking it. You only need to drink the decoction every day."

The guard looked at Yan Luo hesitantly, and Yan Luo said calmly: "Go."

After the guard left with the medicine bottle, the room returned to silence. Shiji squatted in front of Yan Luo and felt his pulse to confirm that he had no signs of life, then took off his mask without hesitation.

Under the mask is a handsome and gentle face, which is Shiji pretending to be Yan Luo.

Compared with the real Yama, his appearance is even more handsome and extraordinary.

He just looked thin and haggard because he had been bedridden for a long time.

If you don't observe carefully, it is difficult to tell the real from the fake.

Shiji gently lifted up Yan Luo's clothes.

I saw that Yan Luo's chest and abdomen were covered with black lines. These black lines spread like vines, gradually eroding his body.

And getting deeper.

If it is allowed to spread, the consequences will be disastrous.

Shiji closed his eyes and concentrated, activating the spiritual power in his body.

In an instant, a ball of red-blue flame rose from his palm.

This is the flame of the fire element.

The scorching heat caused the black lines on Yan Luo's chest to melt away quickly.

The ninth-grade elixir is indeed worthy of its reputation!
In just a cup of tea, the black lines around Yan Luo's body disappeared completely, and his skin returned to its healthy whiteness.

At this time, the system prompts:

[Ding! The host has obtained the fragment (10/100)]

Shiji opened his eyes and stuffed the remaining pills into Yanluo's mouth.

Yan Luo suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and then woke up.

He touched his forehead blankly, muttering to himself, was it an illusion? He actually vomited blood.

"Lord Yan, how do you feel?" the guard asked with concern.

Yan Luo waved his hand, "It's okay, I'm just a little tired, I just need to rest for a few days."

He sat up slowly, looked at Shiji, and bowed his hands to express his gratitude: "Thanks to my little brother for helping me this time, I owe you a favor. If you need me in the future, I will definitely do my best."

"Lord Yan, you are too polite. It's just a small favor." Shiji responded with a smile.

Yan Luo was stunned for a moment, then reacted and laughed and scolded: "I almost forgot that you are a miracle doctor, so a mere poisonous insect is no problem for you. Little brother, I have an unreasonable request."

"Master Yan, please feel free to speak."

"I and the soldiers of the Yan family army have been poisoned. Since you are a miracle doctor, can you heal them?" Yan Luo said sincerely, "The soldiers of the Yan family army are all loyal. If not, I would not have led them to the battle."

Shiji shook her head slightly, "Master Yan has misunderstood. Their life and death have nothing to do with me. I just saved you. As for helping with the treatment, I'm sorry, I really can't do anything."

Yan Luo was suddenly speechless. Although he had expected this, he did not expect Shiji to be so straightforward.

"However, if Lord Yan trusts me, I am willing to give it a try for you."

After saying that, Shiji left the Yama Palace.

He did not return home, but changed into night clothes and sneaked into the King of Hell's Palace.

The Yama Palace was heavily guarded, but Shiji had superb hiding skills, and with the Yama Order in his hand, no one stopped him and he easily entered the backyard.

The backyard of the King of Hell's Palace was vast, with many rare flowers and trees planted everywhere. However, these flowers and trees were shrouded in black fog, floating in the air like ghosts.

Yan's army was stationed here to prevent enemy attacks.

Shiji looked around and quickly locked onto Yan Luo's dormitory. The formation there was the weakest, so he decided to start from there.

Shiji seized the opportunity and slipped in quietly.

He stood by the window and peered through the crack.

The bed curtains were hanging low.

Two maids were helping Yan Luo wash up.

They did not notice Shiji's presence and continued chatting. (End of this chapter)