On how to save the world by defeating the protagonist

Chapter 207 Take advantage of your illness, kill you

What follow-up treatment?Hu Mian's words made the two old men who had just breathed a sigh of relief tighten their hearts again, and before they could ask clearly, they were blocked by the strange flames in front of them:

It was a kind of bluish-white phosphorous fire, without heat but extremely strange, the bleak light illuminated the whole ward into a hellish hell; the phosphorous fire burned for nearly a minute, and after it slowly extinguished, there was a glow in the palm of the person who ignited it. What was dropped was not ordinary ashes, but a white pill the size of a little finger.

"This is the exorcism pill that can awaken your son." Holding the fluorescent pill, Hu Mian slowly explained: "Even though it is so small, it not only incorporates the power of all the spells, but also It refreshes the mind, reduces swelling and eyesight, broadens the intelligence and even enhances the five senses..."

He spoke slowly, but the two people next to him listened unintentionally: "Okay, okay, feed my son quickly!" The magical flame just now made them no longer have any doubts about the Taoist priest's skills, and now they I just want to wake up my son quickly: "Wake him up first!"

These rich people really have no patience at all.Shaking his head secretly, Hu Mian still followed the two people's wishes, opened the male protagonist's mouth and stuffed the pills in simply and roughly, and gave him some water; three seconds later, the person on the hospital bed started to hum.

Daochang's pills are just extraordinary.This side just poured it down, and the person over there opened his eyes in a blink of an eye: "Where am I?" people are bad;

His last memory was the meeting with the "superior" hot spring master, and then his eyes went dark, and he seemed to fall into the endless hell in an instant.

"By the way, I was knocked to the ground by that person, then, then..." The parents beside him were calling anxiously, but he turned a deaf ear to it, and just kept the original dead body posture, slowly covering his head with both palms: then I can no longer see, I just feel that I have never experienced that kind of despair, that kind of pain that penetrates into my internal organs, that kind of pain that runs through my limbs...

By the way, through the limbs!Recalling the feelings at that time, Xiao Wuchen suddenly sat up, shaking his hands and feet: "The person on the back of my hand is discounted, and so are my feet!" When he saw his hands and feet that remained the same, he was relieved at first , and then realized something was wrong: "Why do I feel that I can't use my strength?"

Both hands and feet are fine, but for some reason, there will always be a sharp pain in his heart; but what is more terrible than the scalp-numbing pain is that he can no longer control his hands and feet.

Now he is like a worm without arms and legs, and the only thing that can move freely is the torso.

"Where am I? What happened to me?" After realizing that he had become like this, Xiao Wuchen began to cry out in despair: "Shouldn't I be accepted as a disciple by that worldly master? Why? Am I in the hospital now? Why can't I move? What did that person do to me?"

But no one could answer his question.

"Wuchen, don't move, you just woke up!" Faced with her irrational son, Xiao's mother couldn't help hugging her: "Where is there any expert? You sneaked to the Huxin Pavilion alone the night before yesterday. Yes! There is no one there, you are entangled in dirty things!"

"Yeah, you went out sleepwalking!" Xiao's father also secretly wiped away his tears: "The doctor said that it was impossible for you to wake up. I don't know why. You have internal injuries all over your body! Moreover, even The meridians of the hands and feet have also been broken, and it is impossible to repair them!"

"We also accidentally got help from a Taoist priest to wake you up!"

"Taoist?" Xiao Wuchen, who was made like this, was immersed in pain, but the "Taoist" his parents said aroused his suspicion: "What kind of Taoist?"

"Are you with the expert who invited me out?" Remembering the tragedy of the "expert cultivator" he believed in at the beginning, the alarm bells rang in his heart: "You may be deceived by someone, such a person Could it be some Taoist leader?" Pointing at Hu Mian's mask, he frowned fiercely: "Who are you, and how much money did you cheat my family?"

"Not much, not much, maybe more than 1000 million." Looking at the bluffing male lead in front of him, Hu Mian still smiled: "Isn't it a good deal to exchange such a small amount of money for the president's mind?"

"More than 1000 million?" Just like his parents, Xiao Wuchen's eyes would pop out when he heard this amount: "What did you buy for more than 1000 million?" He turned his head and stared at his parents with incredible eyes: "Dad, Mom! What did you do when I was in a coma? Why did you spend more than 1000 million to get out?"

"It's nothing, I just bought three talisman papers to wake you up..." Father Xiao was about to explain, but Hu Mian stopped him directly: "It's useless, before I can't see my true ability, someone will always take it." I'm a liar. I'm used to it when I'm here." After speaking, he stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Wuchen's hand with no meridians:

"To find out whether the money is worth spending or not, please see for yourself."

"What are you doing..." Xiao Wuchen was about to scold the person in front of him for being unreasonable, when suddenly he felt a gust of air flow from the raised palm, and the palm that was out of control suddenly became normal again!
How is it done?He was very surprised, and when he was about to continue feeling, the other party had already let go: "How about it, do you think it's worth spending more than 1000 million like this?"

"Because you were injured by something strange, not only your soul was seriously damaged, but even the meridians of your limbs were completely broken, not to mention your dantian." Hu Mian stood up straight and started a new round of flickering: "Humans There are a total of three dantians, upper, middle and lower, and all three of your dantians have been severely damaged, and it is very difficult to repair them."

"I'm poor, I know a thing or two about dantian repair, and I should be able to repair your damaged parts to the level of a normal person." He coughed lightly: "However, if you feel too much to repair the more than 1000 million things outside of the soul It’s expensive, so forget it.”

"After all, the cost of repairing the dantian is more than a hundred times more expensive than awakening a person with a damaged soul."

"Is my dantian damaged?" Ignoring the exorbitant price in the other party's words, Xiao Wuchen is most concerned about his dantian: "What will happen if the dantian is damaged?" He stared at his belly button, looking extremely nervous: "Yes. Will you have diarrhea for the rest of your life?"

"It's much more serious than that." Hu Mian really didn't know what to say to this kind of person who lacked common sense: "Also, the dantian doesn't grow on the belly button, don't look at it anymore, okay?"

"The so-called dantian usually refers to the lower abdomen, which is also the 'lower dantian' among the three dantians." Stretching out a finger, he gently tapped Xiao Wuchen's lower abdomen through the quilt, and then tapped again. The chest and forehead are removed: "There are still the dantian on the chest and the upper dantian on the head. These three parts are very important to human beings."

As his fingertips touched up, Xiao Wuchen suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if someone had stabbed it deeply with a needle; he couldn't help but feel a fear of losing vitality, as if he was already dying of illness:

"So, what will happen if these three places are damaged?" Suffering from the illness, he no longer dared to underestimate the masked Taoist priest in front of him, and began to speak respectfully: "Forgive me for being stupid, please tell the Taoist priest clearly."

"I will die." After successfully arousing the fear of the protagonist, Hu Mian clapped his hands and prepared to close the net: "And he will die very early and die very badly."

"I'm going to die?" This short answer made Xiao Wuchen panic instantly, and all the blood in his body disappeared in an instant: "How will I die? Why will I die? Is there no cure?"

"If you lose the upper dantian, you will die of despair in endless pain and confusion, and the time limit is one week; if you lose the middle dantian, you will suffocate to death due to insufficient blood supply, and the time limit is three days; but if you lose the lower dantian, you will only live forever It's just sick and can't give birth to children. But if you don't pay attention, it will also shorten your life."

"It's true that I can help you repair your dantian temporarily, but can you really afford the price?" Hu Mian snorted softly after taking out his little abacus: "Also, the damage of the three dantians is too serious. , I can only know two of them.”

"Which one are you going to give up?"

(End of this chapter)