From the beginning to the end, Jia Ruo focused on Lin Mao.Seeing that Lin Mao seemed to be thinking about something difficult, his attention didn't fall on Xing Xinglin's body, the vine protruding from his head rustled and moved slowly, and it seemed that it was about to reach Xing Xinglin's body again.
The vines on his body were creepy enough when they were still green, but now those vines are wrinkled, withered and yellow in color, and when they move, they look like dead insects, and they look even more sinister and scary.
Xing Xinglin's pupils narrowed slightly, and he stared straight at the vines on the ground. At first glance, he seemed to have been frightened by the vines, but if Lin Mao could take a closer look at this time, he would find that there was no fear in Xing Xinglin's eyes at this time. Full of loathing and hatred.
Where Lin Mao couldn't see, his skinny fingers, no different from ordinary old people, moved lightly, and a silver needle as thin as a cow's hair flashed, but only a little bit of the needle was exposed, and the needle pointed at The place is the direction from which the vines are slowly creeping.
Seeing that the vines on Jia Ruo's body were about to touch Xing Xinglin's body, Lin Mao looked up at Jia Ruo as if he had counted the time.
"Ok?"
He snorted softly.
On the floor, on the beams, and the corners of the walls, there were intermittent friction sounds, and even a few vines in the bright place bounced back like frightened poisonous snakes.
Xing Xinglin's eyes tightened, and the silver needle on his fingertip disappeared without a sound.
"Is there no way to have the best of both worlds?"
Lin Mao sighed softly, turned his eyes to Xing Xinglin, but his eyes were not as soft as his words.
"This elixir of life has caused a bloodbath for so many years, I don't think I need to say, Dr. Xing should also know that this is the most rare thing..."
If you can't even meet the two requirements I mentioned, what qualifications do you have to ask me for this elixir to revive your wife and family?
Although Lin Mao didn't finish his words, the unfinished words were very obvious.
Xing Xinglin's face froze, and it took a long time before he drooped his shoulders.
"Guzhu Lin, I can only do my best...I really can't guarantee the final result. Otherwise, I will ask you for the elixir of life with another message?" Before Lin Mao could answer, the old man went on He continued, "Not long ago, someone saw the people from Jiancheng Wulin League bring an old man into the city, and those people had a snowstorm. It is said that the place they were sent out before was Wangyou Valley."
Lin Mao's eyes froze, but he didn't say anything.
Xing Xinglin speculated on Lin Mao's expression, saw that he was silent, his pupils darkened, and said: "...the old man is not alone, the people of the Wulin League brought several other captives along the way, and it is said that their appearance and behavior are different from those of Lin Mao. Ordinary people, the person who told me the news said that those who were captured together with the old man probably happened to come from southern Xinjiang."
"Southern Border..."
Lin Mao's expression finally changed.
He thought of the group of hide-and-seek people he met on the snow after the unknown old man disappeared in the valley.
"Those people... are they from the southern border?"
Lin Mao couldn't help murmuring.
There was another silence.
Xing Xinglin watched Lin Mao cautiously, while Jia Ruo hung in the air, motionless.
The sky is getting darker, and after a while, I'm afraid it will be time to light candles.
"Bang bang bang-"
Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door.
The three people in the room were startled, but the voice coming from outside the door came from the old man.
"Mr. Lin, you have added someone now, do you want to add more firewood?"
The white old man's voice was hoarse, and there was a trembling that he didn't realize when he spoke.
Lin Mao couldn't help but glanced at Jia Ruo, Jia Ruo closed his eyes, and opened them after a while.
【nothing. 】
He mouthed to Lin Mao.
Only then did Lin Mao relax, and sent the old man away with a few words.
It's just that no matter why the white old man thought of knocking on the door to ask, Lin Mao made up his mind because of his arrival.
In terms of my current situation, I have to wait until I get rid of the pursuers and recover Chang Xiaoqing's martial arts.
"Doctor Xing, I still have to ask you to wake up my apprentice." Lin Mao turned to Xing Xinglin, apparently having made up his mind when he spoke, "As for the elixir of life..."
As he spoke, he grabbed the dagger he had used before, and with a slight flick of his wrist, he cut another wound at the fingertip that had already had a cut.
The bright red blood oozes out of the wound, and the bright room is dark, but in the eyes of Jia Ruo and Xing Xinglin who suddenly become tense and hot, that blood bead is trembling, as if it can emit light.
"Come."
Lin Mao glanced over Xing Xinglin, then turned to Jia Ruo.
Hearing his call, there was only a soft "shua", the vines in the room trembled, and Jia Ruo came to Lin Mao's side in an instant, but he didn't care at all that Lin Mao's gesture of calling him was a bit like Rich people call their beloved pets at home.Not only that, after Jia Ruo got close to Lin Mao, he didn't have the previous evil and terrifying posture at all. He squeezed his face against Lin Mao's shoulder, and a few vines tentatively wrapped around Lin Mao's wrist. Mao didn't resist, and Jia Ruo's death-white face gradually leaked a hint of satisfaction and joy.
On the contrary, Xing Xinglin caught a glimpse of the scene in front of him, and his old and bitter face became more sad and gloomy. He was ten years older than when he was pulled into the room by Lin Mao.
Lin Mao never cared that Xing Xinglin's expression was wrong, but Jia Ruo got too close, which made him smell the faintly sweet fragrance from the other party's body, and the thirst in his throat was aroused in a trance.
He hastily raised a hand and showed Xing Xinglin the withered and ugly vines on his wrist.
"Please see."
Lin Mao said, after finishing speaking, he wiped the blood bead from his finger on the surface of the vine.
【"Well……"】
At that moment, Lin Mao seemed to hear an extremely suppressed breathing sound from Jia Ruo. He couldn't help turning his head to look at Jia Ruo, but the monk didn't show any clues. If there is any difference from before, there is only a thin blush rising from his cheekbones.
As for the vine that was smeared with blood, the reaction was far more intense than that of Jia Ruo's head.
As soon as Lin Mao's blood touched the surface of the vine, the dark red seeped into the wrinkled and withered surface without hindrance.
A faint green color diffuses from the part where the blood seeps in. At a speed visible to the naked eye, the vines that were originally covered with vertical and horizontal lines and cracks gradually become fresh and plump, and the leaves that have withered and fallen off are pulled out from the stems The fresh emerald green leaves are stretched rustlingly, like a young butterfly spreading its wings for the first time.
In just a moment, starting from the vine on Lin Mao's wrist, all the vines on Jia Ruo's body were like old trees in spring, and every branch that absorbed Lin Mao's blood was filled with surging bright emerald green. It looked very strange and conspicuous in the simple room with a dusty smell.
"call……"
Under the care of the leaves, a tender flower bud gradually swells, and finally, in front of Lin Mao, it blooms into a bright red camellia flower as gorgeous as ever.
Jia Ruo controlled her own vine, and gently placed the flower in Lin Mao's palm.
The vines on his body appeared to be full of vitality after absorbing the blood, and his head naturally never missed the benefit of that drop of blood.At this time, he was so handsome that he was so handsome, his strange-colored pupils were filled with moist water vapor, and the eyes that looked at Lin Mao could almost drip thick honey juice.
But Xing Xinglin didn't seem to notice Jia Ruo at all, his old and cloudy eyes fell on the flower, and then he whispered softly.
"Empty... flower..."
"Yes, Konghua."
Lin Mao's expression was unfathomable, and he sadly repeated a sentence.
"That's it, I know."
Xing Xinglin said with a wry smile on his face.
After finishing speaking, he slowly got up tremblingly, and took out a bundle from the dilapidated medicine box.
He unfolded the bundle on the table, and saw rows of silver needles neatly arranged on the inside of the bundle from long to short, from thick to thin.
"Please ask Lin Guzhu to hold a lamp."
Xing Xinglin said softly.
Lin Mao naturally obeyed, took the old man Bai and stored it in the room, preparing to give him the candles he would use in the next few days, and lit them one by one.
The room suddenly became much brighter, and the silver needles on the table reflected the flickering candlelight, reflecting streaks of light as bright as silver, which shows that these silver needles are extraordinary.
"Next, I will give Chang Shaoxia an injection to seal the erysipelas and exercises that remain in his body. If everything goes well, Chang Shaoxia will naturally wake up... But, after waking up, what will happen to him? I really can't guarantee it, I have to invite the person next to you when the time comes..."
Xing Xinglin glanced at Jia Ruo, then paused.
"Master Jia Ruo."
Lin Mao added.
Only then did Xing Xinglin continue: "Master Jia Ruo helped trap Chang Shaoxia—otherwise, I'm afraid both of you and I will be in great danger."
Speaking of this, Xing Xinglin suddenly paused, and then continued: "Of course, if Master Jiaruo and other people from Lingkong Temple make a move, it's not a big problem."
Speaking of this, it has been proved that Xing Xinglin recognized Jia Ruo's origin.
However, after Chang Xiaoqing's treatment, Lin Mao didn't have the time to think about the old grievances between Xing Xinglin and Lingkong Temple.
"Please ask Dr. Xing to give acupuncture."
He said.
The vines on his body were creepy enough when they were still green, but now those vines are wrinkled, withered and yellow in color, and when they move, they look like dead insects, and they look even more sinister and scary.
Xing Xinglin's pupils narrowed slightly, and he stared straight at the vines on the ground. At first glance, he seemed to have been frightened by the vines, but if Lin Mao could take a closer look at this time, he would find that there was no fear in Xing Xinglin's eyes at this time. Full of loathing and hatred.
Where Lin Mao couldn't see, his skinny fingers, no different from ordinary old people, moved lightly, and a silver needle as thin as a cow's hair flashed, but only a little bit of the needle was exposed, and the needle pointed at The place is the direction from which the vines are slowly creeping.
Seeing that the vines on Jia Ruo's body were about to touch Xing Xinglin's body, Lin Mao looked up at Jia Ruo as if he had counted the time.
"Ok?"
He snorted softly.
On the floor, on the beams, and the corners of the walls, there were intermittent friction sounds, and even a few vines in the bright place bounced back like frightened poisonous snakes.
Xing Xinglin's eyes tightened, and the silver needle on his fingertip disappeared without a sound.
"Is there no way to have the best of both worlds?"
Lin Mao sighed softly, turned his eyes to Xing Xinglin, but his eyes were not as soft as his words.
"This elixir of life has caused a bloodbath for so many years, I don't think I need to say, Dr. Xing should also know that this is the most rare thing..."
If you can't even meet the two requirements I mentioned, what qualifications do you have to ask me for this elixir to revive your wife and family?
Although Lin Mao didn't finish his words, the unfinished words were very obvious.
Xing Xinglin's face froze, and it took a long time before he drooped his shoulders.
"Guzhu Lin, I can only do my best...I really can't guarantee the final result. Otherwise, I will ask you for the elixir of life with another message?" Before Lin Mao could answer, the old man went on He continued, "Not long ago, someone saw the people from Jiancheng Wulin League bring an old man into the city, and those people had a snowstorm. It is said that the place they were sent out before was Wangyou Valley."
Lin Mao's eyes froze, but he didn't say anything.
Xing Xinglin speculated on Lin Mao's expression, saw that he was silent, his pupils darkened, and said: "...the old man is not alone, the people of the Wulin League brought several other captives along the way, and it is said that their appearance and behavior are different from those of Lin Mao. Ordinary people, the person who told me the news said that those who were captured together with the old man probably happened to come from southern Xinjiang."
"Southern Border..."
Lin Mao's expression finally changed.
He thought of the group of hide-and-seek people he met on the snow after the unknown old man disappeared in the valley.
"Those people... are they from the southern border?"
Lin Mao couldn't help murmuring.
There was another silence.
Xing Xinglin watched Lin Mao cautiously, while Jia Ruo hung in the air, motionless.
The sky is getting darker, and after a while, I'm afraid it will be time to light candles.
"Bang bang bang-"
Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door.
The three people in the room were startled, but the voice coming from outside the door came from the old man.
"Mr. Lin, you have added someone now, do you want to add more firewood?"
The white old man's voice was hoarse, and there was a trembling that he didn't realize when he spoke.
Lin Mao couldn't help but glanced at Jia Ruo, Jia Ruo closed his eyes, and opened them after a while.
【nothing. 】
He mouthed to Lin Mao.
Only then did Lin Mao relax, and sent the old man away with a few words.
It's just that no matter why the white old man thought of knocking on the door to ask, Lin Mao made up his mind because of his arrival.
In terms of my current situation, I have to wait until I get rid of the pursuers and recover Chang Xiaoqing's martial arts.
"Doctor Xing, I still have to ask you to wake up my apprentice." Lin Mao turned to Xing Xinglin, apparently having made up his mind when he spoke, "As for the elixir of life..."
As he spoke, he grabbed the dagger he had used before, and with a slight flick of his wrist, he cut another wound at the fingertip that had already had a cut.
The bright red blood oozes out of the wound, and the bright room is dark, but in the eyes of Jia Ruo and Xing Xinglin who suddenly become tense and hot, that blood bead is trembling, as if it can emit light.
"Come."
Lin Mao glanced over Xing Xinglin, then turned to Jia Ruo.
Hearing his call, there was only a soft "shua", the vines in the room trembled, and Jia Ruo came to Lin Mao's side in an instant, but he didn't care at all that Lin Mao's gesture of calling him was a bit like Rich people call their beloved pets at home.Not only that, after Jia Ruo got close to Lin Mao, he didn't have the previous evil and terrifying posture at all. He squeezed his face against Lin Mao's shoulder, and a few vines tentatively wrapped around Lin Mao's wrist. Mao didn't resist, and Jia Ruo's death-white face gradually leaked a hint of satisfaction and joy.
On the contrary, Xing Xinglin caught a glimpse of the scene in front of him, and his old and bitter face became more sad and gloomy. He was ten years older than when he was pulled into the room by Lin Mao.
Lin Mao never cared that Xing Xinglin's expression was wrong, but Jia Ruo got too close, which made him smell the faintly sweet fragrance from the other party's body, and the thirst in his throat was aroused in a trance.
He hastily raised a hand and showed Xing Xinglin the withered and ugly vines on his wrist.
"Please see."
Lin Mao said, after finishing speaking, he wiped the blood bead from his finger on the surface of the vine.
【"Well……"】
At that moment, Lin Mao seemed to hear an extremely suppressed breathing sound from Jia Ruo. He couldn't help turning his head to look at Jia Ruo, but the monk didn't show any clues. If there is any difference from before, there is only a thin blush rising from his cheekbones.
As for the vine that was smeared with blood, the reaction was far more intense than that of Jia Ruo's head.
As soon as Lin Mao's blood touched the surface of the vine, the dark red seeped into the wrinkled and withered surface without hindrance.
A faint green color diffuses from the part where the blood seeps in. At a speed visible to the naked eye, the vines that were originally covered with vertical and horizontal lines and cracks gradually become fresh and plump, and the leaves that have withered and fallen off are pulled out from the stems The fresh emerald green leaves are stretched rustlingly, like a young butterfly spreading its wings for the first time.
In just a moment, starting from the vine on Lin Mao's wrist, all the vines on Jia Ruo's body were like old trees in spring, and every branch that absorbed Lin Mao's blood was filled with surging bright emerald green. It looked very strange and conspicuous in the simple room with a dusty smell.
"call……"
Under the care of the leaves, a tender flower bud gradually swells, and finally, in front of Lin Mao, it blooms into a bright red camellia flower as gorgeous as ever.
Jia Ruo controlled her own vine, and gently placed the flower in Lin Mao's palm.
The vines on his body appeared to be full of vitality after absorbing the blood, and his head naturally never missed the benefit of that drop of blood.At this time, he was so handsome that he was so handsome, his strange-colored pupils were filled with moist water vapor, and the eyes that looked at Lin Mao could almost drip thick honey juice.
But Xing Xinglin didn't seem to notice Jia Ruo at all, his old and cloudy eyes fell on the flower, and then he whispered softly.
"Empty... flower..."
"Yes, Konghua."
Lin Mao's expression was unfathomable, and he sadly repeated a sentence.
"That's it, I know."
Xing Xinglin said with a wry smile on his face.
After finishing speaking, he slowly got up tremblingly, and took out a bundle from the dilapidated medicine box.
He unfolded the bundle on the table, and saw rows of silver needles neatly arranged on the inside of the bundle from long to short, from thick to thin.
"Please ask Lin Guzhu to hold a lamp."
Xing Xinglin said softly.
Lin Mao naturally obeyed, took the old man Bai and stored it in the room, preparing to give him the candles he would use in the next few days, and lit them one by one.
The room suddenly became much brighter, and the silver needles on the table reflected the flickering candlelight, reflecting streaks of light as bright as silver, which shows that these silver needles are extraordinary.
"Next, I will give Chang Shaoxia an injection to seal the erysipelas and exercises that remain in his body. If everything goes well, Chang Shaoxia will naturally wake up... But, after waking up, what will happen to him? I really can't guarantee it, I have to invite the person next to you when the time comes..."
Xing Xinglin glanced at Jia Ruo, then paused.
"Master Jia Ruo."
Lin Mao added.
Only then did Xing Xinglin continue: "Master Jia Ruo helped trap Chang Shaoxia—otherwise, I'm afraid both of you and I will be in great danger."
Speaking of this, Xing Xinglin suddenly paused, and then continued: "Of course, if Master Jiaruo and other people from Lingkong Temple make a move, it's not a big problem."
Speaking of this, it has been proved that Xing Xinglin recognized Jia Ruo's origin.
However, after Chang Xiaoqing's treatment, Lin Mao didn't have the time to think about the old grievances between Xing Xinglin and Lingkong Temple.
"Please ask Dr. Xing to give acupuncture."
He said.
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