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Chapter 93: The Mad Doctor

The mighty sword fell, and the half-human, half-insect Wenjian instantly turned into a pool of dirty blood.

This time it wasn't some blood incarnation or some other weird trick, but real death.

Deadly.

The mighty sword manifested in the Tianpeng Curse, in addition to the steaming of positive energy and the majestic power, it also commands the power of wind and rain.

The Wind and Rain had a natural restraint towards these kinds of insects and monsters. In the midst of a violent storm, all insects would not dare to show up.

In short, Jiang Lin's Tianpeng sword can not only restrain evil spirits, but also specifically restrain insects.

Under the double restraint, Wenjian, the demon who killed more than a dozen immortal cultivators, will also suffer the consequences.

What's more, there are penalties from the black law.

With these powers added together, not to mention a mosquito spirit, even a tardigrade spirit will still die.

After taking a look at the stained blood on the ground, Jiang Lin raised his head and looked at the Six-Hole Demon beside him.

"Roar……"

The other party roared softly, and the ghost claws turned into substance. It dug a big pit, collected the dirty blood and buried it, and at the same time sealed a layer of demonic energy.

As for the mosquito spirit, even if it dies, the remaining things are like a plague to mortals.

However, now with the erosion of the evil spirit of the Six-Hole Demon, it won’t be long before the dirty blood loses its polluting nature.

After all, when it comes to evil, there aren't many in the Three Realms that are more evil than the Six Cavern Demons.

"Roar……"

After doing all this, the six-hole demon slowly disappeared.

The power gap between the various levels of the Six Caverns Demons is huge, and it is extremely difficult to leap forward.

For example, the six-hole demon who protects Jiang Lin can't even speak, but once he is promoted, he will immediately become a being like Feng Lixiao.

However, although he cannot speak, his intelligence is still complete and he can now read Jiang Lin's eyes.

Jiang Lin was thinking about all sorts of things and walked away.

Under the cover of night, Jiang Lin quickly returned to Baijietang.

Looking at the pharmacy with the lights still on, Jiang Lin knew that the female doctor was waiting for her husband to return.

Jiang Lin looked at Baijietang with a calm expression.

Perhaps there really is so-called true love between the demon Wenjian and his wife.

The ultimate purpose of Wenjian's absorption of the vitality of the living may be to help his wife fulfill her wish of curing diseases and saving lives.

However, his wife may never know that the panacea she used to save people was bought at the cost of the lives of other innocent people.

"Really don't know?"

Jiang Lin muttered to himself.

Perhaps Wenjian's wife was protected very well by him, so well that even though she was nearly thirty years old, she still had the mentality of a naive little girl who was ignorant of the world.

However, being innocent and naive does not mean being stupid.

Would a doctor who has studied medicine since childhood and is determined to save lives really believe that there is a "panacea" in this world?

When she saw the scene that went against all the medical knowledge she had learned, and that no matter what the disease was, one could be cured immediately by drinking a bowl of medicine, did she really not have any doubts?
The husband hurts and kills people to gain vitality.

My wife used this vitality to cure diseases and save lives.

This strange contrast of behavior created the opposing yet simultaneous aura above Baijie Hall.

It is impossible that the wife was completely unaware of the situation. As long as she is a scholar, no matter what she studies, it is difficult for her not to question things that go against the principles she has learned in her field of expertise.

Here, there may be many reasons why the wife does not explore or question.

Perhaps this is what is called love. She trusts her husband 100% and puts this trust above the truth.

It is also possible that they deliberately ignored the abnormalities to satisfy their strong desire to cure diseases and save lives.

While achieving self-satisfaction, we ignore the unreasonable aspects.

But no matter which one it is, the wife can be said to be an accomplice, even though she may not know the source of the anger.

The perpetrators of evil will be killed without mercy, and their accomplices will also be guilty.

Jiang Lin thought about it and walked into Baijie Hall.

"Squeak..."

The door opened, and the drowsy woman lying on the table woke up with a smile on her face, and saw that it was Jiang Lin who walked in.

"Yeah, Taoist priest."

The woman saluted in a hurry and said, "Is my husband drunk from drinking too much?"

"I will go find a cart right now."

As she said this, she bowed to Jiang Linfu again, picked up her skirt and was about to go out.

"he died."

Jiang Lin spoke.

Hearing this, the woman stopped, was stunned at first, then looked at Jiang Lin involuntarily, with a hint of subconscious panic in her clear eyes.

"Master, what did you say?"

"Your husband is a demon."

Jiang Lin walked towards the soup pot that was used to apply medicine during the day. His fingers rubbed across the inner wall, and his hands were stained with a layer of medicine.

Then, the magic power was urged.

The fingers suddenly turned blood red, and the vitality absorbed by Wen Jian and integrated into the medicinal soup reappeared.

The woman stared blankly.

"My husband... is a demon?"

"A mosquito."

Jiang Lin added calmly: "The so-called elixir is nothing more than the vitality of the people he absorbed. The medicine you use to save people is essentially the life of another innocent person."

"I don't believe you didn't notice it at all."

The woman met Jiang Lin's calm eyes with some confusion. She took a few steps forward blankly, came in front of Jiang Lin, and looked at the blood-red on Jiang Lin's hand.

"So, this is the truth about the Hundred Cure Potion?"

The woman's face suddenly turned red. She raised her head abruptly and looked at Jiang Lin, as if she wanted to vent something.

She said excitedly and loudly: "I have been asking him for fifteen years, and in those fifteen years, he has not revealed a single word!"

"Even though I threatened to not have children, he still followed my wishes! But he just refused to tell me the truth!"

"Life...anger...yes! So this is it! This is what it should be!"

"This is the elixir that has never been recorded in medical books and has been coveted by famous doctors of all ages!"

"It turns out that returning to nature is real, the truth should be that simple!"

She looked at Jiang Lin like a madman, even grabbing Jiang Lin's hand desperately, staring at the blood-red spot greedily.

"Master, how do I absorb the vitality and turn it into medicine?"

"Please tell me! I'll pay any price!"

Jiang Lin frowned and pulled his hand out, staring at the woman in front of him, and said word by word: "Your husband is dead. The vitality he absorbed came at the cost of the lives of innocent people."

"I know!"

The woman interrupted Jiang Lin rudely, with bloodshot eyes.

"Tell me how to draw vitality!"

"I want to cure diseases and save lives!"

Looking at the crazy woman in front of him, Jiang Lin had some strange thoughts in his mind.

The text is a bit worthless.

Jiang Lin was not feeling pity for a demon, but he felt that the so-called love between the human and the demon that he had initially believed in was not as solid as it could be?
From the perspective of Wen Jian, for the sake of his wife's dream, he killed innocent people, absorbed their vitality, and turned it into the so-called antidote to support his wife's dream.

Once discovered by a practitioner, he would kill the person secretly, then continue to maintain his wife's dream and kill more people.

Jiang Lin didn't know that the so-called cure-all was a fantasy proposed by the woman at first and was taken seriously by Wen Jian, or that Wen Jian took it out on purpose to make his wife laugh.

In short, it now seems that Wen Jian's efforts were not what he imagined. Wen Jian's crime was certainly unforgivable, and being beheaded by Jiang Lin was a worthy death, and there was no point in refuting it.

But compared to Wenjian's feelings for her, the woman in front of him did not have such pure feelings for Wenjian.

With utilization, with exploration, or in other words, with a weird, crazy desire for knowledge.

"Do you know what price I paid to learn the truth about the Hundred Cure?"

The woman stared at Jiang Lin with a sickly flush on her face.

"I don't like him at all!"

"But he took out the antidote!"

"For the sake of my master's teachings and my own dreams, I became his wife."

"Fifteen whole years!"

"It's been fifteen years! I finally saw the truth about the Hundred Cure!"

The woman stared at Jiang Lin, and when she saw Jiang Lin was about to speak, she interrupted him rudely again: "I know what you are going to say!"

"Using the vitality of an innocent person to create a cure is certainly unacceptable, but what if it's a dying person?"

"Now that wars are rampant, why can't we use the last bit of life from those who are about to die to save those who are more deserving of saving?!"

"We just need to find more people like this!"

Jiang Lin was certain that this was a madman.

A sick lunatic.

Wen Jian is pretending, and so is his wife.

As a medical student, her sense of good and evil should be higher than that of ordinary people.

But now, the person who appeared in front of Jiang Lin was not only a madman who used the banner of pursuing dreams and ambitions to satisfy his own morbid desires, but also said those words just now.

As a doctor, the first thing she should know is that "everyone has the right to choose their own life."

But now, as a doctor, she makes decisions about other people's lives recklessly.

"He has lots of money! Lots and lots of money!"

The woman suddenly thought of something, and without even lifting her skirt, she strode towards a corner. Even though she fell, she got up and crawled over regardless of the pain.

But after a while, she came out dragging a box as big as a human head. When she opened it, she saw golden bricks inside.

Under the light, it has a charming luster.

"Tell me, these are all yours!"

The woman looked at Jiang Lin with red eyes. She even tore open her torn skirt, revealing her white and tender calves, with a charming smile on her face.

"I can be yours too!"

"Monster woman, do you want to try it?"

"As long as you tell me how to draw vitality!"

Jiang Lin looked at her indifferently. A talisman appeared in his hand at some point. He pinched his fingers and the talisman began to burn.

The woman didn't care about Jiang Lin's actions. Seeing Jiang Lin staring at her, she thought he was interested in her.

Immediately, she smiled more charmingly and raised her hands to gently untie her skirt.

"That's disgusting."

Jiang Lin spoke without hesitation, with deep disgust in his eyes.

"what?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then she roared like crazy: "You don't want me! You don't want gold! What do you want? What do you want in exchange for telling me?"

"Okay! Even if you don't tell me, I still have a way!"

The woman paced back and forth in annoyance, gritting her teeth and said viciously: "In this case, I will find another monster!"

"Go find another study!"

Jiang Lin shook his head slightly and said, "You have no chance."

"Ah……"

The woman just sneered, but was silent the next moment.

She suddenly felt very cold, extremely cold. The bone-deep coldness eroded her whole body and made her completely stiff.

Behind the woman, a dark shadow appeared at some point.

The shadow had a thin body and a small head, and even that thin body looked a little disproportionate.

The most eye-catching thing is that there is a ball of red light on each of the figure's shoulders.

"Night Wandering God, I have come here on orders."

The shadow spoke, his voice was cold, and even emitted a cold mist.

"Take this man to the City God for trial. Everything must be done according to the rules."

Jiang Lin nodded calmly.

Humans and demons fall in love, and humans benefit from the demons' harm to humans, and even become the demons' motivation to harm humans.

This kind of matter is complicated and difficult to sort out, but it happens to be under the jurisdiction of the City God.

Anyway, it is not within Jiang Lin’s responsibility, and the black law has clear provisions on this.

If the crimes committed by ghosts and gods are serious and cannot be fully punished by Shangqing Law and Yuge, then the Black Law will be investigated. If the crimes committed by ghosts and gods are minor, the judge will punish the one who is angry and investigates the Black Law, and reduce his life by one year. If the crimes of ghosts and gods are still not fully punished, the judge will accept it.

This one means that the black law is the strictest and heaviest law and cannot be changed lightly.

That Wen Jian had murdered countless mortals and killed more than a dozen righteous practitioners, which was certainly enough to punish him under the Black Law.

But the woman in front of him was a mortal.

This aspect is under the jurisdiction of the City God.

"Yes."

The Night Wanderer agreed, took out a pair of shackles, and restrained the woman who was already cold and unconscious.

The next moment, the Night Wanderer turned into a gust of black wind, wrapped the woman and disappeared.

Jiang Lin didn't look at it any more, nor did he cast any more glances at the gold on the ground. He walked away from Baijie Hall.

The rest of the matters will naturally be taken care of by the local city god.

In fact, Jiang Lin originally wanted to ask the Night Wandering God where he was now, but he held back in the end.

Jiang Lin did remember Zhong Mingzhen's words.

When the black law master is in front of ghosts and gods, he must speak coldly and sternly, so that the ghosts and gods will be afraid and fearful. Otherwise, they will be insulted.

It would be somewhat undignified to ask a night-wandering spirit where you are.

Although it was just a small detail, and the Night Wanderer was unlikely to have any other ideas, he would instead answer meticulously.

But some things need to be paid attention to from a young age.

After leaving Baijietang, Jiang Lin touched his stomach while looking at the dim sky outside.

After a fight, and considering that I had only eaten half full before, I was really hungry.

After thinking about it, Jiang Lin walked towards Lingyun Ferry.

Looking at the river in front of him, Jiang Lin stretched out a finger and immersed it in the water.

"Zi la..."

Accompanied by a slight sound of electric current, two big carps floated on the river with their white bellies turned up.

After working for a while, the bonfire was lit and the cleaned carp was roasted on the fire.

Soon, the fish gave off a delicious aroma. Jiang Lin picked one up and was about to eat it, but suddenly stopped.

A figure in black came from the river, carrying a jar in his hand.

"It's not good to have meat without wine. I feel a little upset. Can I trade half a jar of wine for a fish?"

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