Chapter 346: Unable to Fight
"I got it!" Feng Jing shook off the melon seed shells on his clothes, stood up, and quickly moved forward.
Chen Xing followed closely behind, saying as they walked, "We agreed that if he's ugly, you have to make me a bottle of corpse-dissolving water, and you provide the herbs."
"Okay." Feng Jing agreed and pushed aside the guards to walk inside.
Chu Liuzheng and Siyue also followed.
Xiao Jingfan also wanted to go and take a look, but was stopped by Lu Fei and Zhou Yuande. He had to give up and wait for the guards to bring the man in purple over.
Inside the encirclement, the man in purple was struggling in the net, making a beast-like roar from his throat, which was terrifying to hear.
There were barbs on the net, and the barbs were covered with cartilage powder. As he struggled, the skin was pierced and the effect of the medicine gradually took effect. The roar of the man in purple gradually weakened.
Feng Dadan reached out to remove the black veil from his face, but it seemed that he had irritated the man in purple and he was almost bitten.
Feng Jing was so scared that he retracted his hand, took out a bottle of medicine powder and smeared it on his face as if it were free.
Knowing how cruel Feng Jing was, everyone subconsciously covered their mouths and noses and took a step back.
The man in purple had no way to retreat. Even through the veil, he still sucked in a lot of air. After a while, except for his eyeballs that could still move, his whole body was as soft as a ball of cotton and collapsed on the ground. He didn't even have the strength to move his fingers. The threatening growl in his throat turned into a mosquito's hum.
"I told you not to bite me." Feng Jing muttered and reached out to take off the black veil again.
This time it was picked off successfully.
Everyone took a closer look and gasped in surprise.
[Fuck!]
Chu Liuzheng subconsciously grabbed Siyue's arm, feeling that he would have a nightmare at night.
What kind of face is that?
Strange black lines covered the entire face, with pustules of various sizes growing on them, squeezing the facial features almost together into a few thin lines. Without a careful look, one could not distinguish the nose, eyes, or mouth.
The man in purple opened his mouth as if he wanted to shout, but all that came out was the hum of a mosquito.
Everyone looked at his dark mouth in astonishment. This man actually had no tongue.
Chu Liuzheng got goosebumps all over his body and quickly looked away, not daring to look again.
If she had known it was so scary, she would not have come and would have just read the text version in the system.
"It's really ugly." Chen Xing squatted down next to Feng Jing, looked at the man in purple and asked, "Is he poisoned or has he been poisoned?"
"Both." Feng Jing's expression was solemn. He took the purple-robed man's hand and felt his pulse, muttering, "He should have died long ago. How did he survive?"
Chen Xing: "Do you know him?"
"Hmm." Feng Jing withdrew his hand, took out a handkerchief, and wiped his hands while saying, "If I'm not mistaken, his name is Ji An. He once sent a matchmaker to the Qin family to propose marriage, hoping to marry Doctor Qin."
Everyone suddenly realized that it was his love rival. No wonder they could recognize him even after he became like this.
Chu Liuzheng couldn't help but move closer out of curiosity. He didn't dare look at Ji An's face, but only stared at Feng Jing and asked, "Why do you say he should have died long ago?"
Feng Jing said, "The last time I saw him, he was seriously ill and bedridden. He wouldn't live more than three hours."
Chu Liuzheng was surprised: "Even you can't save him?"
【What happened to the promise of being able to snatch someone from the hands of the King of Hell? 】
"The disease can be cured, but life cannot be stopped." Feng Jing stared at Ji An, recalling the scene that day. "At that time, his internal organs were damaged, and his life force was cut off. He was only holding on with one breath. Even a Daluo Jinxian would have difficulty saving him, let alone me."
He is not a god.
"But isn't he alive and well?" Chen Xing picked up a branch from the ground and poked the person who had slumped into mud in the net. "He's also very skilled in martial arts. Some people can't reach his level of skill even after practicing their entire lives."
"That's why I found it strange. It turns out he doesn't know any martial arts at all." Feng Jing frowned, unable to understand for a moment.
"He has no tongue and can't speak, so we can't get anything out of him." Chen Xing slid the branch in his hand slowly from Ji An's chin to his belly, and said with a smile, "Why not cut him open and see."
Everyone:!!!
Don't say such horrible words with a cute smiling face!
Chu Liuzheng silently leaned towards Feng Jing and asked, "Has Ji An ever been to school?"
"He's a student," Feng Jing said, "and his handwriting is quite good."
Chu Liuzheng seemed to hear the sound of teeth grinding, and tilted his head to look at him: "How do you know his handwriting is good?"
Feng Jing said with a sour face: "He wrote love poems to Doctor Qin, more than one."
The last four words seemed to be squeezed out from between teeth.
Thinking of his long journey to find his wife, Chu Liuzheng patted his shoulder sympathetically and said comfortingly: "Doctor Qin will definitely not look down on him in his current state."
Feng Jing glanced at Ji An's current appearance, agreed with him deeply, and his mood improved.
If you can write, you can’t do a dissection.
Chen Xing pouted and threw the branch away, immediately losing interest.
Determining that Ji An was no longer a threat, the guards dragged him in front of Xiao Jingfan like a dead dog.
Seeing that face covered with black lines and pustules that made it impossible to tell its original appearance, Xiao Jingfan frowned and looked at Feng Jing: "Did you do it?"
Feng Jing felt wronged: "Master, I am a doctor, kind-hearted and compassionate. How could I be so cruel?"
Everyone looked up at the sky, not knowing who had just smeared someone's face with powder without thinking.
Xiao Jingfan cleared his throat and changed the subject: "What did you just discover?"
Feng Jing didn't want to talk, so Chu Liuzheng had to speak for him, considerately omitting the part about the love poem and repeating everyone's discovery.
After listening, Xiao Jingfan asked: "When can he move?"
Only Feng Jing, the instigator, can answer this question.
He said, "After taking the antidote, it will only take a moment to recover."
Lu Fei glanced at Ji An's terrifying face and said, "Young Master, let's wait until we get into the city to detoxify this man. It will be easier to keep an eye on him then."
Xiao Jingfan meant the same thing.
He was just about to ask everyone to pack up and continue on their way when Jiang Yao, who had been staying in the tree, suddenly jumped down, her clothes fluttering like snow, and landed beside Ji An.
She squatted down, took out a dagger and slashed Ji An's arm, watching the almost black blood slowly flow out, and her right eye turned gray unknowingly.
For a moment, everyone stopped what they were doing and stared at her.
Siyue was quite familiar with her and asked softly, "Master Jiang, have you discovered anything?"
"It's the Nine-Eyed Gu." With a blink of an eyelid, Jiang Yao's eyes returned to normal.
She wiped the dagger on Ji An's clothes, looked up at Xiao Jingfan, and said seriously, "You are in trouble."
Xiao Jingfan remained calm: "What trouble?"
"As long as there's the Nine-Eyed Gu, a medicine man like him," Jiang Yao stood up and pointed at Ji An on the ground, "it only takes three months to master it."
The same internal strength, the same body movements, maybe even stronger.
After realizing what she meant, Xiao Jingfan's brows instantly twisted into a knot.
Everyone's heart tightened when they heard this.
One Ji An is so difficult to deal with, what if a group of them comes!
While bandaging the injured guard, Feng Jing said, "As far as I know, the Nine-Eyed Gu is extremely difficult to cultivate. It is a rare opportunity to raise one." Otherwise, the world would have been in chaos long ago.
"Except Yin Lanci." Jiang Yao hung the dagger back on her waist. "She has the Netherworld Gu. As long as she can raise one Nine-Eyed Gu, she can easily raise ten, twenty, or even a hundred."
Everyone imagined the scene of being besieged by a hundred Ji Ans, and their scalps went numb. There was no way to fight at all!
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