"Your Majesty, isn't the purpose of our confrontation with Liu Su to regain Soochow? Why don't we take the initiative when there is such a good opportunity in front of us?" Yan Rong was confused. He originally thought that if Chu Qinghong was more unethical, they would be able to do it.

They raised their troops to attack, but unexpectedly Baili Xianxue came out halfway. Now, although there is a huge gap in strength between them and Liu Su, they are not without equal strength.

Hua Xianyue chuckled, when did he say he wanted to recover Soochow?

He doesn't care whose hands this world will eventually fall into. In short, it can't be Liu Su or Zong Zheng Qishuo. Because in the end, none of them will get Baili Xianxue!

With Baili Xianxue's character, how would she react if she knew that Liu Su approached her in order to dominate the world? As long as there is a gap between her and Liu Su, his chance will come! When he thinks of himself

Hua Xianyue couldn't help but reveal a cold smile on her face. When the time comes, they won't be able to miss out on the debt they have to pay! Chu Qingyu's death was really an advantage for him!

Hua Xianyue whistled softly, and saw a golden bird flying to his finger, its pointed beak gently poking its feathers. He took out a rag in his hand,

The golden bird immediately flapped its wings, as if it disliked the appearance of this rag. "Find the owner of this rag." After Hua Xianyue finished speaking, the golden bird immediately flew out and quickly disappeared in the heavy fog.

among.

As for Baili Xianxue, Hua Xianyue looked in one direction, as if she could see the distant place clearly from this vast fog.

In the palace covered by thick fog, the visibility was only a few dozen steps. Suddenly, two aqua-colored figures ran out of the white fog and quickly ran towards Yinbao's room.

"Miss, miss, please save our benefactor." Qiaoer and Linger knelt in front of Yinbao.

"What's going on?" Yinbao looked at the two of them in confusion. Didn't he ask them to take the old beggar to the doctor?

"Miss, all the doctors in the city are unwilling to help. They keep saying that they can't cure it." Ling'er nervously pulled on the corner of Yinbao's clothes.

"What kind of injury is so serious?" Jinbao was puzzled. Does an old beggar want an old man to take action?

"Just go and see." Yinbao suggested, and the four of them immediately headed towards the dilapidated thatched house.

Before entering the house, they smelled a putrid smell. The two little children quickly covered their mouths and noses. This smell was clearly like the smell of rotting corpses that had been dead for several days. It was really hard to imagine what they were seeing in front of them.

The scrawny old man with no clothes on is still alive!

"It's not because the doctors said it couldn't be cured." Jin Ding finally understood. It was because there was no intact part of his body and he couldn't cure it.

"What should I do? How about letting Old Man Ni try it?" Yinbao suggested.

"Little babies! Come out! Don't think that I can't find you if you hide here!" Ni Bodhisattva shouted angrily from outside! In the blink of an eye, they were all gone. If he hadn't followed closely, he would still have been there.

I really can’t find it here! He promised his precious granddaughter to take good care of these little babies!

"Old man Ni, you came just in time!" The two little kids immediately ran out and pulled the Ni Bodhisattva in, one from the left and the other from the right!

"Wow, it stinks! Stinky tofu? You guys are eating delicious food behind my back, right?" As soon as the Ni Bodhisattva entered the thatched house, he immediately looked around excitedly.

"Stinky tofu?" Jinbao Yinbao looked at each other and made a gesture of vomiting at the same time. This muddy old man knows how to eat in a day! He really has it!

"Grandpa, there is no good food, there is only a man who is about to die, please save him." The six little children suddenly begged to the Clay Buddha in unison.

"Evil!" When Ni Bodhisattva saw the old beggar, he couldn't help but run to the side and vomited. Only then did he know where the smell came from, and all the good things he had eaten in the morning were in vain.

Got it!

"Old man Ni, please stop vomiting. Let's see if we can save him. If you can save him, I will buy you stinky tofu to eat every day." Yinbao pulled Ni Bodhisattva up.

But when he heard the word stinky tofu, Ni Bodhisattva vomited it out again. He swore that he would never eat stinky tofu again!

"Don't vomit! You save him, and I will bring you water to wash your feet every day!" Yinbao looked at the appearance of the Ni Bodhisattva and didn't know if he was willing to save this old beggar. He was a little anxious in his heart. This man is so pitiful.

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"What you said is not allowed to be denied!" Clay Bodhisattva suddenly stood up and came to the old beggar's side, but still kept a distance of three steps.

"Where did you get this injury?" Clay Bodhisattva asked lightly.

The old beggar didn't even raise his head, obviously not paying attention to the Clay Bodhisattva. The six children immediately stepped forward and surrounded the old beggar.

"Grandpa, just say something. Maybe he really has a way." Qiaoer said softly. After all, they had been getting along for so many days. Without this old man, they would not be where they are today.

"Poisoned?"

"Burn? It doesn't look like that."

"Being skinned?"

Mud Bodhisattva guessed for himself, and the old man slowly raised his head, staring straight at Mud Bodhisattva with his two deep and empty eyes.

"It's divine punishment!" came the hoarse voice, which made people's hearts tighten.

"What bullshit God's punishment!" Ni Bodhisattva had never heard of God's punishment before. He held back the feeling of nausea and held the old beggar's wrist. Although his pulse was weak, there was no sign of illness or poisoning. He took his hand back and looked up and down.

This old beggar is really strange. If nothing happened, why is his body covered in ulcers?

"Why, do you believe it now?" The old beggar's voice seemed to contain a hint of self-mockery.

"Believe it or not! Jinbao, take out your golden dart frog!" Ni Bodhisattva said as he took out a bottle from his body. When he opened the stopper, a wisp of light smoke came out of it. He took the golden dart frog from Jinbao's hand.

, signaled the golden dart frog to drain the venom into the bottle. He shook it gently and walked to the old beggar.

He took the old beggar's hand, which was bleeding thickly and only had some rotten flesh left, and poured the contents of the bottle up. Suddenly, the thickened blood stopped flowing, and the rotten meat dried in an instant, which made everyone

A situation happened that no one could take their eyes away from! On top of the rotten flesh, a complete piece of skin quickly came to life. The skin did not seem to be alive, and it quickly covered the entire back of the hand.

A second emotion finally flashed through the old beggar's empty eyes. He touched his hand excitedly, and a stream of heat suddenly flowed out of his blood-lined eyes.

"Wow! Old Man Ni, you are so awesome!" Jinbao was shocked. Just now he was worried that Old Man Ni could not save the old beggar, so he wanted to give him a happy life.

"You bastard, you only know!" Ni Bodhisattva responded angrily.

"The potion in this bottle is only enough to restore your appearance and two hands, but I will slowly brew it and restore your whole body to its original state."

"Really?" The old beggar's voice became a little excited. He didn't believe that he could give birth to skin!

"Of course it's true." Clay Bodhisattva nodded solemnly and dropped the liquid in the bottle onto the old beggar's face and hands. Sure enough, as he said, the old beggar's appearance could be clearly distinguished. Unexpectedly, this old beggar

Not only is his true appearance not scary at all, but he is also very kind. He is just a little thinner and has no flesh on his face.

"Take this first to replenish some strength." Ni Bodhisattva handed a black pill into the old beggar's hand. Although this pill is small, it contains the essence of an entire ten thousand-year-old ginseng.

The old beggar quickly put the pill into his mouth. He is still immersed in surprise. He can finally live like a normal person! He will no longer live a life where he can neither survive nor die!

Suddenly, an abnormality on his face made the old beggar's face become very solemn, and he saw that the skin that had just recovered began to fester again! The Mud Bodhisattva stepped forward and held the old beggar's hand. His heart was full of questions, how could it be possible? The venom of the golden dart frog

It has a strong corrosive effect, but with the addition of Resurrection Grass, it has a muscle-building effect. How could it be possible that the skin that has grown back has started to fester again in such an incredible way?

"It's a divine punishment, a divine punishment that I can't escape." After the old beggar finished speaking, two lines of tears burst out of his eyes. His heart seemed to be boiling in a frying pan. If he hadn't tasted the beauty of hope, he wouldn't be like this when he was disappointed.

pain!

"Hahaha! God! I knew you wouldn't let me go so easily!" The old beggar suddenly stood up and rushed out of the house, screaming at the sky.

"God! If you didn't allow me to say anything, why did you give me this ability? You! It's all you!" The old beggar pointed at the foggy sky, as if he was crazy.

Suddenly there was a deafening sound in the sky. It was thunder! How could there be such a loud thunder in the late autumn weather.

"God damned! Come on, I'm not afraid of you!" The old beggar ran quickly into the thick fog.

"Miss, let's follow him to avoid any accidents." As soon as Ling'er finished speaking, the six of them chased the old beggar in the direction where he disappeared.

"Bring that man back to me!" Clay Bodhisattva ordered loudly. Looking at the sudden muffled thunder in the sky, God's punishment? He didn't believe it! There must be some medicine missing. There are still people in this world that he wants to cure but can't.

That person! Let’s go back and study a medicine that can cure that person’s ulcer. We must cure him!

The gold and silver treasures followed the figure of the Clay Bodhisattva towards the palace. After everyone disappeared, a blue figure walked out of the fog with an elusive smile on his lips. It seemed that he didn't need to bother with Baili Slim.

Xue already knew the prophecy, and sent shadows everywhere to look for the fortune teller. But she might not have thought that the fortune teller was not far away from her. Since she didn't expect it, he helped her. He flew up and quickly approached the fortune teller.

He chased after him in the direction he disappeared.

The sun hung in the sky like a night pearl, its light greatly reduced by the thick fog. The autumn wind gradually began to rise, the thick fog began to fade away, and the scenery ahead was vaguely visible. The two little children sat on the stone bench, looking at each other, holding their hands

They were still digesting what they had just seen.

"Brother, why is it so strange?" Yinbao couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know either." Jinbao spread his hands, he was full of questions now.

"Alas! I didn't expect that such a thing would happen." Yinbao sighed with emotion, that person must be worse off than dead.

Xianxue looked at the two little kids facing each other and walked gently behind them. She overheard the conversation between them and couldn't help but frowning slightly. "What's so weird?" she asked.

Then he sat down next to the two little kids.

"Mother!" the two little kids called out at the same time.

"Mother, today we saw a strange man. He was a beggar just like Wuchen and the others before. His whole body was covered in ulcers, not an inch of his skin was intact, and the stench was unbearable. Although after Old Man Ni's treatment, skin grew on his face and hands, but

But it started to fester immediately, so horrible and disgusting." When Jin Bao thought of the old man's appearance, he couldn't help but feel tightness in his chest.

"He also talked about divine punishment. Mother, is there really divine punishment in this world? Wuchen said that they only found us after being prompted by this old man. The old man said that we are Wuchen and their nobles.

"Yin Bao then added.

Xianxue seemed to understand. A beggar with ulcers all over his body? God’s punishment?

"Where is this person now?!" Xianxue stood up fiercely. This person was probably the fortune teller she had worked so hard to find.

"He screamed and ran away, but Wuchen and the others went after him." Jinbao looked at Xianxue's somewhat gloomy look, with confusion on his face.

"They will definitely bring him back. Old Man Ni is determined to cure him," Yinbao said immediately.

"Take me to find him." Xianxue said softly, and ran out of the palace with the two little children.
To be continued...