Holy Lord's Strongest Soldier King System

Chapter 64
"Auntie, to be honest, we came back this time just to collect medicinal materials. Please tell me the truth."

With a smile in the corner of Tang Song's eyes, his attitude was very polite.

"You want to buy medicinal materials in Fenglei Town?"

When Zhang Lan heard this, he immediately frowned, as if he had something to hide.

"I advise you to leave as soon as possible, the business in Fenglei Town cannot be done!"

"Mother, even if we can't do it, at least we have to know why."

Luo Xiaomei was very unwilling and continued to ask Zhang Lan.

She wanted to repay Tang Song very much. If Tang Song hadn't rescued her before, it is unknown whether she can go home now.

"Forget it, since Auntie doesn't want to talk, then there must be her reasons, so we'd better not ask."

Tang Song waved to Luo Xiaomei.

"Can……"

Luo Xiaomei wanted to say something else, but since it was Tang Song's order, she could only obey.

"How is uncle's condition?"

After a while, Tang Song changed the subject.

"It's still the same, but the cough has been a bit severe recently, I'm afraid time is running out..."

Speaking of this, there seemed to be a trace of despair in Zhang Lan's eyes, which is the despair that can only be found after experiencing too many hardships in life.

"Since my father broke his leg, his health has been deteriorating, especially in the past few years, and he can't get out of bed at all."

Xiaomei also murmured.

"I have learned some medical skills, I wonder if I can show it to my uncle?"

Tang Song asked tentatively.

"What kind of medical skills do you know at such a young age? Forget it."

Zhang Lan glanced at Tang Song, then shook his head.

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Tang Song showed a confident smile on his lips, but kept staring at Zhang Lan.

"Cough cough..."

Suddenly, there was a violent coughing sound from upstairs, followed by a crashing sound, as if something had fallen.

"It's broken, go upstairs and see your father."

Zhang Lan reacted immediately and ran towards the second floor. Tang Song and Chen Yunxi naturally followed.

In the hall on the second floor, Tang and Song Dynasty found a black jade carving.

The shape of this jade carving is a demon king with a bull's head and a human body, wearing ancient leather armor, holding a mace in his hand, and his eyes are piercing, making people daunting.

Ordinary people can't see the evil spirit emitted by the jade carving, but Tang and Song can clearly feel that Luo Xiaomei's father's illness has a lot to do with this thing.

Through the hallway is the bedroom of Luo Xiaomei's father Luo Nonggeng. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Luo Nonggeng lying on the ground with a pile of broken medicine bowls beside him.

Tang Song and Zhang Lan worked together to lift each other onto the bed. Seeing Luo Nonggeng's expression, Chen Yunxi and Luo Xiaomei turned their heads at the same time.

A dark face, almost lifeless, with sunken eyes and collapsed cheeks, it looked extremely terrifying.

"Cough cough~"

Luo Nonggeng coughed weakly a few times, his voice as thin as a gossamer.

"Uncle's condition is very serious and must be treated immediately!"

Tang Song pinched Luo Nonggeng's pulse and said in a deep voice.

"I'm afraid I can't do it anymore. In the future, I won't ask a doctor at home."

Luo Nonggeng looked at his wife Zhang Lan weakly, his eyes full of nostalgia.

"You are still young, don't stay in this kind of place."

Zhang Lan glanced at Luo Xiaomei with a gloomy expression and motioned for her to take the person down.

"If there is no treatment, I'm afraid my uncle won't be able to survive tonight."

However, Tang Song did not intend to leave, but spoke to Zhang Lan.

"Almost all the money that the family can use is used to buy medicine and hire a doctor. How can I afford a doctor now?"

Zhang Lan looked sad and tired.

"As I said, I know a little bit of medical skills, maybe I can help."

Tang Song said again.

"Mother, let Brother Tang try, maybe he really has a way."

With tears in her eyes, Luo Xiaomei begged in a low voice.

Seeing her father like this made her feel so good.

"In that case, let's take a look."

Zhang Lan didn't hold out much hope, but casually said to Tang Song.

Tang Song quickly walked to Luo Nonggeng's bed, put his fingers on his chest, and suddenly a burst of spiritual energy penetrated the other person's body.

Luo Nonggeng, who was almost out of fuel, suddenly opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Tang and Song clicked on his key points several times, and Luo Nonggeng's complexion suddenly improved.

He was not sick, but was eroded by the black evil spirit, which resulted in insufficient yang energy. Tang and Song Dynasty gave him several spiritual energy, so his life extension was not a problem.

"Father is really getting better!"

Luo Xiaomei immediately noticed that Luo Nonggeng's complexion had improved, and shouted involuntarily.

Zhang Lan, who was originally in a daze, also looked at Luo Nonggeng's face when he heard this.

I saw that Luo Nonggeng's originally dark face suddenly became a little more rosy, and it seemed to be getting better.

"Do you really know how to see a doctor?"

Zhang Lan looked at Tang Song in surprise, unable to conceal his joy.

"My uncle is not sick, but caused by the black evil spirit. As long as the black evil spirit is driven away from the room, my uncle's symptoms will naturally be cured."

Tang Song smiled lightly, it seems that this is just a very common thing
"Now that the Luo family is impoverished, how can there be evil spirits?"

Zhang Lan looked confused. She really couldn't figure out where the black evil aura came from.

"Where did the jade carving in the hall come from?"

Suddenly, Tang Song suddenly asked Zhang Lan.

"There are no jade carvings in the hall, but there is a piece of stone carving. It seems that I picked it up from the mountain three years ago. Is there any evil spirit in it?"

Zhang Lan was surprised.

"That's right, it's that thing that's causing the uncle's behavior."

Tang Song walked towards the hall while talking.

I saw a half-meter-square black stone sculpture standing in the corner. This stone sculpture is lifelike. From the outside, it seems that it is indeed a stone, but only Tang and Song can see the essence. This is actually a piece of black jade, a piece full of evil spirits black jade.

"I'm throwing it away!"

When Zhang Lan saw this thing, he said angrily that if Nong Geng's illness was really caused by it, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to smash it.

"No, since you picked this thing up, you can no longer throw it away."

Tang Song waved his hand and said.

"Then what should we do, is this thing psychic?"

Zhang Lan's face was pale, and he was quite frightened when Tang Song said it.

"If my aunt believes in me, let me take it away. As long as I refine its black evil spirit, it will naturally not be able to threaten my uncle."

Tang Song said calmly.

"If you have a way to keep it under control, you can move it away, but you have to be careful yourself. If it doesn't work, you can return it to us at worst!"

Zhang Lan looked sincere. If this thing would harm other people, she would rather stay at home.

"Don't worry, this thing will be doomed when it comes to me."

Tang Song showed a smile on his lips and said confidently.

The discovery of black evil jade carvings actually surprised Tang and Song. In the world of cultivation, there is a kind of demon cultivator who specializes in creating this kind of evil. They increase their cultivation by absorbing the yang energy of ordinary people. Finding evil here means that There are also demon cultivators on the earth.

Although Tang and Song didn't know who the demon cultivator hidden behind the black evil jade carving was, as a cultivator, no matter how powerful the enemy was, he would take action. This was the duty and original intention of the cultivator.

After Tang Song moved the Heisha jade carving to the car, Luo Xiaomei called him back home.

"Brother Tang, mother promised to tell us about Fenglei Town."

Luo Xiaomei said excitedly.

(End of this chapter)