Alien Arms Dealer

Wen Xiuyuan followed Xiao Shi tremblingly, and returned to the Mingshui Garden. Xiao Cheng had been waiting for him in the room for a long time, and when he saw him walking in slowly, he said in a strange way: "Little mosquito, is the Song family fun? "

Wen Xiuyuan couldn't help shivering, "Well... you asked me to come back, maybe it was because of this!"

"Of course...not!" Xiao Cheng pointed to a disciple of the Mo family who was sitting next to him, and motioned to him, "He's injured and it's a bit tricky, please help him look!"

When it came to business, Wen Xiuyuan became interested, walked up to the disciple of the Mo family, and said, "Where is the injury, show me!"

The disciple's entire arm was frozen and it was inconvenient to move, so he used his left hand to lift the sleeve on his right hand so that Wen Xiuyuan could see the injury on his arm clearly.

"This is..." Wen Xiuyuan was taken aback when he saw his wound, "How did this wound... get out?"

Xiao Cheng raised his eyebrows, "Guess! Aren't you a doctor? I wonder if you can guess how he was injured based on this wound?"

Wen Xiuyuan frowned, took out a silk glove from his body, put it on his hand, and touched the center of the ulcerated wound. Although the wound had been frozen, a row of teeth marks could still be seen. "Did you get bitten by some kind of beast?"

The disciple nodded, "I was bitten!"

"Human?" Wen Xiuyuan was stunned, "Are you kidding me? How can a human being bite such a severe wound! Looking at the degree of decay around here, the other party's teeth must be highly poisonous and have a corrosive effect. Can you live with this poison in your mouth?"

"It's the Yin Corpse!" Xiao Cheng didn't play tricks on him anymore, "He was stung by the Yin Corpse. If his arm hadn't been frozen, the corpse's poison might have spread all over his body by now!"

"Yin Corpse? There is such a thing??" Wen Xiuyuan was also taken aback by the news, "Refining Yin Corpse is not a simple matter, because as long as they come into contact with these corpses, the corpse refiner will also be killed by the corpse." Infected by the yin energy on the body, it becomes something that is neither human nor ghost!"

"Little Mosquito, you know it pretty well! Then, is there any way to save him?"

"As long as the wound doesn't spread to the whole body, there is still hope!"

When the Mo family disciple heard this, his face was filled with joy, and his voice trembled, "Really...really?"

"Of course it's true! Could it be that you don't believe in my medical skills?" Wen Xiuyuan asked back.

"No...not!" The man breathed a sigh of relief, but his tone still couldn't hide his excitement, "I thought I was hopeless! Many...thank you, Doctor Wen!"

"Healing the wounded and saving lives is the talent of a doctor!" Wen Xiuyuan walked to the table, picked up a brush, and wrote a series of drug names on the paper eloquently. Xiao Cheng took a look and found that they were all ordinary. Things, so he asked: "Little Mosquito, are you sure these things can really save him? Also, glutinous rice... willow branches... are you sure these are medicinal materials?"

"Don't worry!" Wen Xiuyuan put away the brush, "I promise it will be absolutely effective!"

"Thirteen! Go out and grab the medicine!"

Xiao Shisan, who was nominated, stood up and looked confused, "What? Me?"

"It's you! What's the matter?"

Xiao Shisan rubbed his nose, "No...nothing..." Why did the loved one of the Mo family get hurt and he was asked to run errands? Could it be that he was born to be ordered? ?

The corpse poison matter was settled, Wen Xiuyuan was trying to find an excuse to escape, but Xiao Cheng stopped him, "Little mosquito! Where are you going!"

Wen Xiuyuan paused, turned his head with a stiff neck, "I'm going to see...my medicine field! It's been a few days, my herbs should be watered!"

"Heh! I thought you were too happy to stay in the Song family! Now you think of your medicine field?"

"Who doesn't want to miss Shu!" Wen Xiuyuan jumped his feet angrily, "I just..."

"Just what?"

The corners of Wen Xiuyuan's mouth twitched, "Well...you have something to say, can you just say it?" He was always acting weird, which made him feel uncomfortable!

"Hmph!" Xiao Cheng grabbed his lapel, lifted him up, and shouted: "You have the nerve to say that? Don't you think you are good at medicine? What kind of bullshit did you get out of it!"

Wen Xiuyuan was embarrassed, "That can't be all my fault! You said you wanted me to develop something to deal with Gu worms..." "But, why didn't you say that this side effect is so serious???!!!"

Wen Xiuyuan was so frightened that he covered his ears, "Well... I remember that I marked a note, but you didn't see it yourself, so how can you blame me?"

"Nonsense! Where is the annotation?? Why didn't I see it??"

"I guess you lost it yourself? You can't blame me..."

The two were arguing like children. When Mo Ziqing entered the room, he saw the two arguing and wondered, "Huh? What... are you arguing about?"

Xiao Cheng snorted coldly, let go of his hand, Wen Xiuyuan hurriedly slipped to the door, and said loudly: "Xiao Cheng, you are a duplicity bastard! You obviously enjoyed it, so what's the matter!"

After the little mosquito roared, he ran away immediately.

Xiao Cheng: "..."

This kid's guts are getting fatter and fatter!

"That..." Mo Ziqing coughed lightly, interrupting Xiao Cheng's thoughts, "Ah Cheng, don't worry, Doctor Xiaowen is still a child! Don't bother with him!"

"What a child! You can get married!"

"Uh……"

Xiao Cheng realized that he had lost his composure, rubbed his forehead, and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Mo Ziqing smiled wryly, "Well, Ah Cheng, I just want to come and see you..."

"You watch it every day, what's so good about it? Haven't you seen enough?"

Mo Ziqing said with a silly smile, "I can't get enough of it in my lifetime!"

"Go away!"

"It's something! Of course it's something!" Sitting next to Xiao Cheng, Mo Ziqin asked, "It's about the Yin Corpse..."

Hearing him mention this, Xiao Cheng immediately became interested, "Oh? Have you found the person behind the refining Yin Corpse?"

"Do you still need to look for it? The one who will use this method will not be anyone except the Rakshasa Sect where the Wu Clan is!"

"Oh? Then what are you going to tell me?"

"Speaking of corpses... I remember that some time ago, someone reported that there was a phenomenon of corpses being lost in Jinling! However, most of the lost corpses were from poor families who had no money to report, so they had to give up in the end! Later, because of this incident, everyone Be on guard, throw the body

The phenomenon of the stolen body disappeared, and I didn't care about it at the time. Now that I think about it, the stolen corpse is very likely to be refined into a ghost corpse!

"

Xiao Cheng nodded in agreement, "It's true...the corpses that just died haven't decomposed yet, so it's really easy to turn them into ghost corpses!"

"There is another problem. There are more female corpses lost than male corpses!" This is one of the reasons why Xiao Cheng couldn't figure it out. "If we say that as weapons, men are more suitable than women, right?"

Xiao Cheng shook his head, "No! You're wrong! As a ghost corpse, a female corpse is actually much more powerful than a male corpse!" Mo Ziqing was surprised, "Why?"

"I remember Rin said that the condition for refining Yin corpses is to have great resentment before death, and the higher the power of the refined Yin corpses! And the female corpse itself has heavy Yin energy and great resentment, so the best material for refining Yin corpses It should be a female corpse!"

Mo Ziqing suddenly realized, "Ah Cheng, what you said is too reasonable!"

Xiao Cheng thought for a while, "Refining Yin corpses is not so easy, even if there are a hundred corpses, it may not be possible to refine ten successfully, so I guess, the loss of corpses is probably not only in the Jinling area! Maybe……"

Mo Ziqing understood what Xiao Cheng meant, "I'll send a letter to my cousin immediately!"

Xiao Cheng smiled lazily, "Does it need to be so troublesome?"

"Huh?" Mo Ziqing was puzzled.

Xiao Cheng smiled, but did not answer his doubts.

Not long after, someone came to report, "Boss, the second son of the Song family is begging to see you!"

Xiao Cheng had a look of understanding, "Look! I said there is no need to be so troublesome!"

Song Qiheng rushed in with no manners at all, "Brother Xiao! Brother Xiao, that...is Dr. Wen here?"

Mo Ziqing grabbed Song Qiheng by the collar and threw him out, "There are no rules! What does it look like!"

"Ouch!" Song Qiheng made a figure in midair, stabilized his body and landed on the ground, "Brother Xiao, Dr. Wen has been visiting my house before, but he suddenly disappeared this morning. That... I want to ask, he... ...is he back?"

Seeing Song Qiheng's nervous expression, Xiao Cheng thought of teasing, "Oh... little mosquito, I don't know! Isn't he at your house all the time?"

Song Qiheng's face turned pale when he heard this, "Could it be... Could it be that something happened to him?"

"Okay! I won't tease you anymore! Little Mosquito is back, and he is now in the medicine house! I didn't mean you kid, you dare to abduct my people without even saying hello, you really think this is your own home ?"

Song Qiheng rubbed his head embarrassingly, "That... I'm sorry, Brother Xiao, I... I forgot in a moment of excitement."

! "

"Hmph!" Why didn't you forget yourself!

"Since he's back, I want to say hello to him, okay?" After Song Qiheng finished speaking, just as he was about to slip away with oil on his feet, Mo Ziqing pressed his shoulders, "Brat! Who told you to go?" Already!"

"what?"

Mo Ziqing asked, "What is your elder brother doing at home?"

"What else can I do? I don't have anything to practice, but I have something to deal with. Anyway, there are many people who come to the door on weekdays, so I hate being the suzerain. I have no freedom at all!" Song Qiheng spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Cut! I think if the Song family really falls into your hands, it will be over!" Mo Ziqing patted him on the forehead, "I have something to ask you, answer it honestly!"

Song Qiheng asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

"Has Lou Ye lost any corpses lately?"

"Corpse?" Song Qiheng clicked his tongue, "No! Who would have the guts to steal a corpse!"

"Think about it for me again, isn't it true?"

"No! I'm sure!" Song Qiheng thought for a while, "However, there are people who buy corpses at a high price!"