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Chapter 499 Why Don't You See Them

When the villagers found it, there was nothing on the ground except a pool of blood.

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In front of a collapsed mountain god, a clown masked man pushed a doctor with a medicine box on his back.

"Oh, my lord, you should slow down and push again. If I don't see the patient, I'm afraid my life will be here." The doctor complained.

The clown masked man was about to push his hand to stop again, and said dissatisfiedly: "Then hurry up."

"Yes, yes, yes, the old man will be gone soon."

The clown masked man led the doctor to the mountain temple: "Follow me quickly."

"Oh, there are rumors that there are unclean things before this mountain temple, young master, did you come to the wrong place?" The doctor stood in front of the mountain temple, not daring to move forward.

The clown masked man pulled out the long sword he was carrying, and threatened: "I don't know if there is anything unclean here, but I can turn you into something unclean right now."

"Don't, don't!" The doctor obediently, had no choice but to step into the mountain temple.

"Hurry up, it's right in front." The clown masked man pushed him, urging him.

"Yes, yes, yes, am I walking?"

In the mountain temple, there are hanging beams everywhere, grass everywhere, and even overgrown weeds. The statue of the mountain god in the temple has collapsed, and the complete face cannot be seen at all.

Pu Yifan was placed behind the stone platform of the mountain god. His body was covered with cuts and bruises, his clothes were stained with blood, his face still had the handsomeness of the past, but there was only a horrible face covered in blood.

Seeing Pu Yifan sleeping on the straw, the doctor took a few steps back in fright: "This, this man."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and see how he is doing." The clown masked man pushed him.

The doctor fell beside Pu Yifan, glanced at the clown-masked figure with a long sword behind him, swallowed, stretched out his hand, and began to feel his pulse.

The doctor took his pulse, then rolled his eyelids, finally retracted, and got up: "He is very weak now, his tendons and hamstrings have been removed, and he has lost a lot of blood. I am afraid that the old man will not be able to save him."

"Is there nothing you can do?" The clown masked man asked coldly.

The doctor nodded: "It's not that there is no way at all."

"Say it."

"This is just a rumor. It is rumored that the ghost Wen Yaxuan has a set of seven-star acupoint walking methods. If you can invite the ghost, maybe your friend can still be saved."

The man in the clown mask turned around and fell into deep thoughts: Wen Yaxuan, a ghost, and the method of walking acupuncture points with seven stars.

Could it be that only he can save him?
"Let's go, anyone who asks, you are not allowed to tell what you saw today, understand?" The clown masked man said coldly, his voice was full of bloodthirsty ruthlessness.

The doctor tidied up his things and nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything."

"move!"

The doctor left, and the clown masked man looked at Pu Yifan who was lying in the straw, his aura was getting weaker and weaker, and he couldn't allow him to think about it anymore.

Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate anymore, bent down, and lifted Pu Yifan up again.

……

"Xiao'er, this is a medicinal diet specially prepared by me. You are almost ready to drink it."

At the dinner table, Wen Yaxuan looked at Han Xiao tenderly and affectionately, holding a bowl of hot and thick medicinal food in his hand.

Han Xiaodong looked around and asked suspiciously, "Why don't you see them?"

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(End of this chapter)