Wear it quickly! My mad dog-like host!

The fact that someone was manipulating the evil behind it frightened everyone in the Archives Bureau.

Because people understand the complexity of human nature best.

To put it bluntly, there are too many injustices in the hearts of the world. If you believe in evil spirits, you can gain the ability to take revenge. Once the news spreads, at least one-third of the people in the country will fall into killing.

"This matter must be notified to other archives offices so that they can be mentally prepared."

"Weird and hurtful things have become more frequent recently. Some things can no longer be hidden, and the news should be spread slowly."

"The Archives Bureau no longer has enough manpower to carry out tasks. It's time to select some new people. Do you have anyone with good comprehension talents?"

"Over there with the Immortal Lord..."

Zhong Su followed the crowd out of the auditorium, reached out and touched the bandage on his forehead, and let out a slight "hiss" with a distorted expression.

Mingming, whose arm was in a plaster next to him, saw this and reminded: "Stop touching it, your hands are dirty. Follow me to the infirmary to change the dressing."

Zhong Su originally wanted to go back and take a nap, but thinking that she planned to return to see her master and her junior brothers and sisters, she followed Ming Lang to the infirmary, intending to take more medicine with her.

One of them has a broken arm, and the other has a concussion. They will not be able to go on missions in a short time, and they will not be able to go on missions again.

In the infirmary, Zhong Su took off the bandage on his head, looked at Ming Ming who was going back and forth to dispense medicine to her, and said in a low tone, "I'm sorry for causing you to be so seriously injured."

His right hand was still injured and fractured.

This is a fatal blow to a doctor's career.

She knew that Mingming's medical skills were very good and his surgical ability was even stronger. Otherwise, he would not have joined the Archives Bureau before he was thirty years old and directly managed the Archives Bureau's infirmary.

If the recovery is not good, not to mention the people in the arrest team of the Archives Bureau, I am afraid that they will suffer more.

Qing Lang put the medicine next to Zhong Su with one hand and rolled his eyes angrily, "Don't make me feel like my whole career is ruined and my life is hopeless, okay!"

He is really not that miserable. The fracture surgery was successful. Thanks to the training manual, his physical condition is not bad. He can recover as before after a year of fighting.

The first thing they enjoyed from the benefits of cultivation was this body that was similar to Xiaoqiang's.

It's like they are seriously injured but can get off the ground and walk on their own the next day. As long as they don't die instantly, they can recover quickly.

"I am a doctor myself. I know the condition of my arm very well. Besides, in such critical moments, it is important to save people."

What's the use of leaving a bunch of shields and healers behind when the best player in the team is gone?

Of course, saving her is not only for her sake, but also for the overall situation.

Ming Lang touched his chin and looked at Zhong Su, "You push yourself too hard. Don't resist yourself in everything, otherwise your mentality will have problems sooner or later."

“I just suddenly discovered that every time I go on a mission, my teammates always come back injured.

I don’t know why, compared to other teams, which have more difficult and easier tasks, I received tasks. The task evaluation clearly showed that the difficulty was average, but each task actually exceeded the expected difficulty..."

"This time, we met the mastermind behind the scenes. Everyone was seriously injured when we met face to face..."

The more he talked, the lower Zhong Su's mood became.

Ming Lang frowned tightly, thinking back on past tasks, it seemed...it was really...

"Is this how the protagonist is treated?"

She was the one who deciphered the current cultivation manual, and she was the first person in cultivation. She was the one who discovered that there was someone behind the evil spirit...

"Hey, don't say..." Ming Lang became interested, pulled up a stool and sat down in front of Zhong Su,

He looked her up and down and recalled the previous mission with her with interest, "You are indeed treated as a protagonist. No matter how injured you are, you have always recovered the fastest and the best. You have always been active on the front line of missions..."

"...Will you let me study it?" Qingming asked with gleaming eyes, "I really want to see how your body is different from ours!"

Zhong Su's negative emotions quickly receded. He stared at Mingming with dead fish eyes, opened his pale and bloodless lips, and faintly uttered one word:

"roll."

Ming Lang chuckled, and then said seriously: "Go and see the Immortal Lord. I think you may be affected by that evil spirit."

Then he returned to his carefree state, "According to the law of fighting between the protagonist and the villain, there will definitely be residual evil in you that affects you... At an important moment, you are suddenly controlled and then betray... blah blah blah..."

"Even if the Immortal Lord won't help you solve it, he should still be able to see if there are any problems with you."

Ming Ming’s final conclusion.

Zhong Su was wrapping a bandage on himself again in front of the mirror, thinking deeply after hearing Ming Lang's words.

only……

It was a good idea to have this idea, but she couldn't find where the Immortal Lord was!

Immortal Lord can appear anywhere in the world at will, but she can't!

She rushed over exhausted, but the other party could just change his mind and stay somewhere else!

Doesn’t the Archives Bureau want to come to serve the Immortal Lord, even if it means being a watchdog for her? !

That's no chance! no chance! no chance!

If the Immortal Lord thinks about it, the threshold of the Immortal Lord's residence will be smoothed out is not an adjective!

"I can't find the Immortal Lord..." Zhong Su said quietly.

Ming Lang touched his nose and looked a little guilty: "Xian Zun recently moved into Ning'an District 1..."

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