Nine Phoenix Dynasty Phoenix Heavy Kwai Chapter

Chapter 993 It’s hard to bear Shulou [3]

Anyone who practices martial arts knows about puppet master, it is the most powerful profession on the entire continent.

"Three years ago, in Xianyang, Qin State." Feng Mo said, "That puppet master followed Chongkui."

Xiao Shulou couldn't help being startled, Zhongkui... didn't expect to hear this name many years later, it was still so surprising.

He wanted to ask what was going on, but all the maids came out at this moment and said, "Master, I have helped her change her clothes, but she has a big wound on her body, which looks very serious."

"I see, let's go down." Feng Mo sent all the maids away, and went in with Xiao Shulou.

After changing into clean clothes, her hair and face were also cleaned. There was no mud, but it turned out to be a beautiful and delicate face.

Although there is no blood, but the lips are beautiful, the bridge of the nose is small and straight, like an embryo of a beauty.

"She..." Xiao Shulou hesitated when he saw her.

Feng Mo also hesitated for a moment, and then slowly sat on the side of the bed, rolled up the hem of her clothes, revealing a black wound on her lower abdomen.

This wound ran through her body, from her lower abdomen to her waist. Although it was small, there was a faint light on the wound, which was constantly devouring the edge of the wound, making it impossible to heal for a long time.

"This is the wound caused by the puppet's rope, it will not heal, it will only continue to expand." Feng Mo whispered.

Xiao Shulou gradually recovered from that face, he didn't hear what Feng Mo said just now, he just said: "Ah Mo, do you think she looks like..."

"It looks like Zhongkui." Feng Mo nodded, "It does look like seven or eight."

Feng Mo wanted to speak but stopped, but after thinking about it, he finally didn't say anything, he just said: "Her wound, can you heal it?"

"It seems that we need to hire a high-class pharmacist." Feng Mo sighed, "But there is no such level of pharmacist in Yan Country, so we may have to invite them from outside."

"You tell me who you want to invite, I'll go." Xiao Shulou said.

"Wu Li is currently the most prestigious alchemist in the Kyushu Continent, but it is impossible to invite him. You go to Chu State..."

Just as he was talking, the unconscious man suddenly raised his hand, grabbed Feng Mo's sleeve, pulled it hard, and blurted out a few words: "No, no need..."

"Are you awake?" Feng Mo immediately leaned over, and saw her slowly open her eyes, her bloodshot eyes seemed to be unable to see anything, but she just struggled hard, and then closed.

Cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead. It seemed that the wound caused by the puppet rope was a great torture, much more painful than ordinary wounds.

Chongkui was panting continuously, and she didn't faint here because of the pain. Her desire to survive was stronger than anyone else's, and her ability to endure was unmatched.

She can survive this wound.

"The puppet's thread... is a kind of poison..." she said with difficulty, her lips trembling with pain, "To completely remove it, you need...you need...to burn it out with the fire of a pharmacist."

Xiao Shulou frowned, he was indifferent by nature and did not make a sound.

But seeing her appearance, I couldn't help admiring her.

He has been injured like this, and he looks delirious. He may not even be able to see clearly through his bloodshot eyes, but he still has such tenacious endurance.

"Then I'll help you find a pharmacist." Feng Mo said.

"No...I'm just..." Chongkui didn't let go of his hand, "Please...help me...a favor..."

(End of this chapter)