1160 Two days, it's too long, isn't it?

Ideals are beautiful, but reality is cruel.

Although Chi Lianshui wanted to leave immediately, Feng Qingchen's hands would not allow him to escape early.

In order to restore Feng Qingchen's injured bones and tendons to their original state, she must use medicinal baths combined with acupuncture, and this process will take at least ten days.

In other words, Chi Lianshui would have to stay in this burial place for at least ten days.

Chi Lianshui wanted to die. Every time he wanted to complain, the Ninth Prince's cold knife would whiz at him, scaring Chi Lianshui so much that he ran as far as he could.

Normally, except for treatment, Chi Lianshui didn't dare to get close to the stone house of the Ninth Uncle and Feng Qingchen. Even when treating, Chi Lianshui wanted to cover his eyes or drive the Ninth Uncle out.

During the treatment, the needles had to be inserted while soaking in the medicinal bath. This meant that Feng Qingchen had to expose her hands and back so that Chi Lianshui could insert the needles more easily.

But the Ninth Prince was such a stingy person. Chi Lianshui bumped into Feng Qingchen's back every day, but he didn't chop off Chi Lianshui's hands, which was giving Chi Lianshui face.

Finally, Chi Lianshui couldn't stand the huge pressure anymore, and he grabbed his junior brother Guo Baoji and complained, "Junior brother, why did I heal Feng Qingchen's hand? Why did you say you could heal it yourself? I regret it."

If he could do it again, he would never do that again. It was none of his business whether Feng Qingchen could continue to be a doctor or not.

It’s just right that he can’t be a doctor. They have already built a medical school in Jiangnan. If Feng Qingchen doesn’t want to be a doctor, he can be a teacher.

"Brother, please hold on for two more days. There are only two days left. After two days, we can leave." Guo Baoji took some time out of his busy schedule to comfort Chi Lianshui. Without waiting for Chi Lianshui to say more, he ran out.

This place is a hellhole to Chi Lianshui, but to Guo Baoji, it is no less than a blessed land.

There are so many things for making poisons. Corpse worms are good things. He has been collecting various corpse worms recently and plans to use them as medicine.

If there are diseased or damaged parts in the human body, it would be a wonderful thing if we could control these maggots and let them eat the diseased parts.

This is much better than Feng Qingchen using a knife.

Of course, this is just an idea. Guo Baoji and the master of Xuanyi Valley are working hard to put it into practice and look forward to a successful day.

Guo Baoji, who was studying the uses of corpse worms with the valley master, said that he was really busy. They only had two short days left to stay here, and he had to collect the corpse worms quickly to avoid running out of them when putting them into practice.

Time is short and the task is urgent. Guo Baoji said that he really does not have the time to comfort his senior brother who is bored.

"Oh my God, two days, such a long two days, how am I going to get through it? This damn place is no place for humans to stay." Chi Lianshui pounded the wall in agony, tears almost coming out.

He would never come to this damn place again, even if he is beaten to death.

At the same time, at the bottom of the holy land, Qu Xihua was discussing with the remnants of the Demon Cult about how to capture the Ninth Prince and his entourage.

"Are you sure that the Ninth Prince plans to leave in two days?" Qu Xihua sat sideways on a black stone chair. His bright red cloak made his face look even more like a dead person's.

"To reply to the leader, I have inquired from many sources and found that the genius doctor Chi Lianshui has said many times that we can leave in two days." The believer did not dare to say Chi Lianshui's original words.

Chi Lianshui was unwilling to stay in the holy land for a moment.

"Very good, notify everyone and take action in two days." Qu Xihua's eyes sparkled, and she stuck out her tongue and licked her pale lips.

He has been waiting for this day for a long time.

The corpse worms in the quilt have disappeared, which means that all the corpse worms have drilled into the bodies of the Ninth Prince and others.

Originally, he only wanted to capture Feng Qingchen, but someone in the sect came up with a better idea.

No matter how much the Ninth Prince loves a beauty, it is not as much as cherishing his own life. Only when his own life is in danger will the Ninth Prince do his best to work for their Holy Church, and...

With the corpse worms controlling the Ninth Prince Uncle, he doesn't have to worry about the Ninth Prince Uncle's betrayal. He can trample on the Ninth Prince Uncle at will.

How beautiful it all is!

"Father." Just as Qu Xihua was looking into the future, a crisp child's voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Zhezhe? Come here." There is no need to say how much Qu Xihua likes Zhezhe, otherwise she wouldn't have spoiled Zhezhe to the point of lawlessness.

Zhezhe approached, but did not throw himself into Qu Xihua's arms as usual. Instead, he stood three steps away from Qu Xihua and said respectfully, "Father, what do you want from your son?"

Qu Xihua felt both lost and relieved that his son, Qu Zhe, the young master of the Holy Church, had grown up.

"Zhezhe, the Ninth Prince and his companions will be leaving in two days. Do you have anything to say to them?" In two days, the Ninth Prince of Dongling will become a servant of his holy religion.

The more I think about it, the more excited I get.

The Ninth Prince cannot blame anyone else, it was his own bad luck that brought him here.

Zhezhe lowered his head, hiding the emotions in his eyes, and shook his head stiffly: "No, they and I don't owe each other anything."

"What do you mean you owe each other nothing? If they dare to hurt you, they will have to pay the price. Don't be afraid, Zhezhe. Your father will avenge you in two days." A bloodthirsty light flashed in Qu Xihua's eyes. Seeing this, Zhezhe just lowered his head and said nothing.

The experiences during this period made him realize that he was nothing. Whether facing the Ninth Uncle or his father, he had no right to say no.

Qu Xihua was very satisfied with Zhezhe's docility. She reached out and pulled Zhezhe into her arms: "Don't be afraid, Zhezhe. With your father here, there is nothing you can't do. Let alone killing a few people, even if you want to massacre nearly everyone in the world, your father will help you."

After saying this, Qu Xihua continued to instill the idea of ​​killing into Zhezhe: "Zhezhe, these people in Jiuzhou Continent deserve to die. If we don't kill them, they will massacre our people in the Holy Church. These people in Jiuzhou Continent have occupied the most fertile places and forced our people in the Holy Church into this corner. If we don't kill all the people in Jiuzhou Continent, our Demonic Church will have no foothold here."

"Zhezhe, you must remember that you are the young master of the Holy Church and the future leader. What you need to do is to lead the people of the Holy Church to kill all the people in the Kyushu Continent and make our Holy Church the only master of the Kyushu Continent."

“Zhezhe, don’t go out without someone to protect you. Those people will want to kill you. Everyone in the Kyushu Continent deserves to die. They call us aliens and wantonly massacre people from my Holy Church…”

In the past, hearing these words, Zhezhe would be very angry and would have the urge to kill, but now...

He was completely numb, he had no feeling at all, no matter what Qu Xihua said, he no longer had the urge to kill.

Even if they killed all the people in Kyushu Continent, what would it matter? Their Holy Church only had a few thousand people. What was the use of such a large place for them?

If the people in their Holy Church do not offend the people of Kyushu Continent, then the people of Kyushu Continent will not offend them, just like the people and things he has encountered during this period of time.

He fled alone and did not meet anyone who wanted to kill him. Apart from the kidnappers, he also met many people who helped him and gave him food.

The people of Kyushu Continent were not as bad as his father said. He wanted to coexist with the people of Kyushu Continent!

Zhezhe said silently in his heart.

Words to readers: Happy May Day! Labor is the most glorious, I am a good child who loves to work! (PS: I sent a few messages recently, but they all disappeared, I am so sad!)

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