Li Banfeng stood at the door of the ward, looking at Cuitik and another person.
Who is this person?
Li Banfeng had never seen him before, and it was difficult to identify him in his current condition.
Wan Jinxian's condition was very complicated. Patches of green herpes had covered his body, and now he had to face the siege of Cui Tik and Li Banfeng.
This is Cuitik's hospital, and Wan Jinxian can't even find a way to escape.
Fortunately, Cuitik did not kill him.
He really wanted to kill Wan Jinxian, but at the moment he was interested in other things.
Cui Tik looked at Li Banfeng and said, "This is my senior brother. Although this is our first meeting, we got along very well.
Please go back to the ward and take care of your friend. My brother and I will go to another place to chat so as not to disturb you."
Li Banfeng returned to the ward, feeling a little worried.
It was true that Tretik had helped him.
It was true that he and Tritik were friends.
But it is very difficult to make Li Banfeng completely trust Cuitik.
In Yaowanggou, Cuitik almost killed Li Banfeng.
In Lanyang Village, Cuitik also looked for Li Banfeng.
And now his senior brother is here.
The two men just fought in the corridor, and Li Banfeng also heard it.
This senior brother came for Ma Wu, and he must be the one who made Ma Wu sick.
Cuitik is currently hostile to this senior brother, but given Cuitik's temperament, he may become friends with this senior brother in the next second.
Now that Zuo Wugang and Huo Ling are in the ward, if they really fight, he may not be at a disadvantage.
But Li Banfeng had to know what they were talking about.
Li Banfeng touched the earrings, and the wire earrings tracked the voices of Cui Tik and Wan Jinxian.
Cuitik invited Wan Jinxian into the emergency room. Wan Jinxian hesitated for a moment and followed him in.
Trich took off his white coat and hung it on the door.
Qiansi Earring said to Li Banfeng: "Master, he has a spiritual object that can stop prying cultivators."
"Can you get around it?"
In the past, the earrings naturally did not have such a function, and Zhou Yujuan, who made the earrings, was only a first-level peeping cultivator.
But now the earrings are on a different level. They were raised by Li Banfeng bit by bit using other people’s flesh and blood.
The pendant on the earrings swayed back and forth, and Li Banfeng gradually heard some sounds.
In the emergency room, Cui Tik asked Wan Jinxian: "You just said that you killed your master before you became a disciple. What does that mean?"
Wan Jinxian looked at Cuitik and didn't say anything.
Cuitik reminded him, "I know you are trying your best to eliminate the pathogens in your body, but you can't succeed. You are in a very bad situation now.
If you want to live, you must answer all my questions truthfully. I already know the answers to some of them, and I may be testing you on purpose, so don't lie to me."
Wan Jinxian nodded and asked, "You were the one who attacked Jiaqing in Yuezhou Third Hospital, right?"
Cui Tik looked at Wan Jinxian and said, "Don't get the order wrong. I'm asking you questions."
Wan Jinxian was silent for a while, then said to Cui Tike: "Orthodox disease practitioners have a fixed master and a fixed gang, called the Miasma Gang."
Cuitik shook his head and said, "I have been in Pro Province for a long time and have never heard of such a gang."
"Few people in the world have heard of the Epidemic Miasma Sect, because most of the time there is only one person in the Epidemic Miasma Sect."
Cuitik asked: "How can one person become a gang?"
Wan Jinxian looked at Cuitik, with doubts in his heart.
This person is a sick cultivator, that's indeed true.
But this person had no idea about the rules of illness cultivation, which made Wan Jinxian unable to understand the source of Cuitik's cultivation.
Is he really testing me?
"How did you get into Taoism?" Wan Jinxian asked.
Cuitik smiled and said, "My process of entering the Dao is very strange. If I were to tell you about it, it would probably take a long time. However, judging from your current condition, you probably don't have time to listen to my story, so please hurry up and answer my questions."
There was still half a sentence left for Cuitik to finish.
Your life is in my hands, what qualifications do you have to ask me questions?
Wan Jinxian also recognized the reality and did not ask any more questions: "The Yizao Sect does not usually recruit disciples. Only when the sick cultivator feels that he is running out of energy will he set up the sect and accept three disciples, and he can only accept three people.
The three disciples will follow their master to learn the skills for a year. After a year, the three disciples will use the skills they have learned to fight each other for a month. Only one person can survive.
The surviving disciple had to sign a contract with his master, which prohibited him from accepting more disciples in the future. However, he also could not let the sect die out, and he had to continue the sect according to this set of rules.
The only thing left to do is to wait for the master to die and then eat his corpse, and you will be able to enter the sect successfully."
"The master's corpse is the introductory potion?"
Wan Jinxian nodded.
Cuitik was silent for a moment and asked, "Who made this rule?"
Wan Jinxian shook his head and said, "I don't know, this was the rule when I first joined."
"You ate your master?"
“Otherwise I can’t get in.”
"I see. Is this what you mean? Most of the time, there is only one sick cultivator in the world?"
Wan Jinxian nodded and said, "So I don't understand why there is a fellow disciple like you in the world. What I don't understand even more is that this fellow disciple is actually a foreigner."
Cuitik smiled and said, "There is something I would like to ask you. We sick cultivators are very long-lived because we can resolve diseases. As long as we are not fatally injured, the only thing that can take us away is time.
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