Chapter 133 Do You Believe My Words
Looking at the woman whose face was beyond recognition and shivering in pain, Shuangyan couldn't imagine that what she would see in Dachao was that beautiful woman in red, Mo Ling, the acting head of the Ewha Sect, but it was clearly her in front of her eyes.

Out of the duty of a doctor, she hurriedly took the pulse, feeling a sudden chill in her heart, "Since you are good at making and using poison, you can't cure it, how can I cure it? You think too highly of me. The so-called fairy reincarnation is all It is rumored that the majestic leader would believe those people who confuse the rumors, can this be believed?"

"You are Qingran's disciple, with the best immortal medical skills. I have heard about this for a long time, and I have also inquired about it. If you can get her personal teaching, you must be someone with outstanding talent and immortal talent. I... I believe you will be able to save me. "

"Well, you have spent a lot of thought. I can save you, but I can't guarantee that you will be cured. However, before that, I have doubts in my heart. What do you want to do with the men you imprisoned? Do you want to take them away?" Imprisoned forever?"

"They all deserve to die. I didn't kill them right away because I was too soft-hearted."

"Do you really want a wishful gentleman? I just talked about it that day, but you actually collected from all over the world, but you couldn't get what you wanted. It's all because of this poison?"

"My religion was killed by rumors. The women in our religion are all poor and miserable. Since the establishment of the religion by the Holy Lord, our religion has taken it as its mission to kill all the ruthless and ungrateful people in the world. All the people killed are ruthless and ungrateful. People don’t kill innocent people indiscriminately. Not all the people in prison deserve to die, but if he doesn’t marry me, I’ll trap him to death.”

Compared with what she saw that day, she is a little different from the vicious one she saw that day. She is not a heinous devil. According to her, the Pear Blossom Sect is not a cult as it is rumored by the outside world, which is a bit unexpected. .

Shuangyan used acupuncture to relieve her pain, took the large acupoint, reversed the direction of the poison, sealed it, pulled out the silver needle and saw that the silver needle was black, she was still surprised, her poison had indeed penetrated into the bone marrow, and it was accumulating over time , It is not so easy to heal well.

Five kinds of poisons have been applied to the body, and they are still extremely poisonous. It is not easy to survive until today.

When she calmed down, Shuangyan asked, and found out that she had been harmed by others, so she also tried to prepare medicine to cure it, trying to fight poison with poison, suppressing the poison to attack the heart and bone marrow.

The poison penetrated into the bone marrow, the pain was unbearable during the attack, and the whole body was covered with abscesses. In the end, even the flesh on the face did not heal, and it could not be suppressed by all methods, and it became what it is today.

Real life is worse than death, and living is a thousand times more uncomfortable than dying.

It was already a fact that his face was completely rotten. If he wanted to show it to others, he had to rely on disguise to hide his horrific face, but he couldn't suppress the smell of rotting meat.

"On the day of the Great Court Meeting, you sneaked into the palace just to seize the treasure piano?"

Mo Ling smiled miserably, "Do you believe what I say?"

Shuangyan nodded, "You look like this, and you don't have the intention to lie to me. Do you know how to play the piano?"

Mo Ling shook her head, "I don't know, the Holy Master will. The Holy Master is unparalleled in the world, and his piano skills are superb, but it's a pity that he was abandoned by a man... I just want to snatch the Baoqin and dedicate it to the Holy Master. I don't know when she can come back."

It seems that she still doesn't know that what she snatched is a fake, and it is really in her hands.

"Have you seen the harp of the Holy Lord?"

Mo Ling shook her head, "I've never seen a piano before, but I know the name of the Baoqin. The Lord is happy, forget about that stinky man."

"Thinking without boundaries!"

Hearing this name, Shuangyan was taken aback. Isn't this sister Luying's Baoqin? On Xinghua Island, she taught herself the piano art. This is the piano. Could it be that the Holy Master she is talking about is sister Luying?

Although it is not certain, they can be regarded as a fate that did not know each other.

(End of this chapter)

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