Xia Tian Wu has never seen such a spectacle in his life, and his eyes sparkled like never before.
It was the first time that Mo Lin saw his junior sister's eyes open so wide. Her eyes were more focused than when she was performing a caesarean section on a pregnant boar in the back mountain.
Lin Du tightened her shark leather gloves, and just as she was about to squat down to check with Xia Wu, she was bumped head-on by the "person" who barely stood up. She braked and leaned back, stretched out her hand to clamp, and put on the restraint with a click. Spirit lock.
Xia Tian Wu and Lin Du, one on the left and the other on the right, grabbed the person's arm at the same time and found that they could not be dismantled.
"What are you doing! Aren't young girls ashamed? Dragging people around! I have a wife!"
Lin Du let go after confirming that the man's body could not use spiritual power to harm people. Xia Tian did not let go. The man was dragged and staggered, and another strange animal claw fell from his body.
The picture was too underworld, which made Ni Jinxuan look unhappy. Upon seeing this, Yuan Ye rushed in front of Ni Jinxuan before Qi Zhen, and said in a relaxed tone, "It's a small problem, not a big deal, so relax."
"It's an ancient witch doctor's incantation to reattach severed limbs, but the shortcomings are obvious. It is difficult to completely reattach, and it is easy to reject infection and cause problems after reattachment." Xia Tian Wu glanced at the monster beast that looked like steel claws. On the claws of his hands, some bloody spells were revealed under his sleeves.
"Hey, the little girl has some sense." The voice was like a voice transmitted by divine consciousness, but it could be heard by everyone.
Mo Lin stared at the exposed claws, holding the sword and stick, ready to move.
Lin Du glanced at the head in Hou Cang's hand and said thoughtfully, "If I don't give you a head, you can't take another one?"
"Hey, it's so easy to find a suitable head..."
Lin Du laughed, "Can't you still live well without your head? Why, will you die if I don't give you a head?"
"Oh no, of course I'm going to get my head back!" the man replied subconsciously, and then stopped his voice in the next moment, "Hey, where are the little girl's clichés? She's quite smart."
Lin Du crossed his arms and raised his chin at the head held by Hou Cang, "This senior is proficient in the ancient witch doctor's incantations, and in this Kongxiang Valley, how do you feel about these evil spirits that suddenly appear?"
"What can I think about having a bunch of failed products thrown at my door? I can't fight, so I have to thank you for cleaning up my door."
After the man finished speaking, he muttered in a low voice, "You won't suspect that it was me, right? Where did I get the origin of the demonic energy? I can't study it even if I want to."
Lin Du's mind was spinning, and he was making threats and threats, "Then why did Hu Feiwei want to come to you before he turned into a demon? Did he come to you for help? Or... did he want to seek revenge on the person who turned him into this? "
"Hey, let me tell you, little girl, you are so young, why are you so dirty in your heart?" The middle-aged man sighed, "Forget it, forget it, anyway, you all think this is a witchcraft, and you will believe me if I say I didn't do it. Ah, that little girl still has some knowledge, I want to talk to her!"
The heartbroken young man stopped talking.
Xia Tian Wu let go of his hand and circled around the person, "Senior, I would like to ask, how do you make all the parts of your body made of different creatures without mutual exclusion?"
"Want to know? Then give my head back."
The man seemed to be afraid of Hou Cang's strength and never dared to move to Hou Cang. Seeing that the group of people had no intention of moving, he became anxious and said, "I said there are only eight of you coming up. Although nearly half of them are just make-up, but The dead ice cube alone was enough to hit me in the face, but the real ice cube was full of conspiracies and tricks. He came up and put a forbidden spirit lock on me when I didn't use my spiritual power!"
"And the remaining tall guy has his sword in its scabbard, so he's just waiting for me! I told you not to go too far!"
"Ah, yes, we are going too far." Lin Du agreed, "But seniors don't know something. The reason why people are human is that ethics and moral order are indispensable."
The man made a slight sound, as if he didn't care about these big principles.
"But what if a person who is originally a human being is swallowed up by evil spirits and controlled by instinct, loses his form and wisdom?" Lin Du said clearly, "Senior, I like what the world sees as heresy, and we don't hide it. We don't think this is evil. Technique, but if a living person turns into a demon, we, as disciples of the righteous path, cannot sit idly by and ignore it. The reason why we offend our seniors today is also to seek an explanation."
"Senior is unwilling to defend himself, just because he was discouraged by the prejudices of the world in the past," Xia Wu continued, "But the master of this junior once said that the first witchcraft in this world was medical skill. In the past, people were ignorant. All things that are beyond the norm are regarded as side magic, but the heart of a doctor, no matter what the skill or shape, if it can save people's lives, seek real welfare for patients, and calm the injuries, as long as it does not violate the way of heaven, why Is it illegal?"
There was silence in the valley at night, except for the sound of every word falling to the ground.
The three people who were really capable of fighting suddenly looked up and looked not far away, where there was rustling movement.
"Okay, okay, I told you it wasn't me, but I do know some information. Give me your head back and follow me."
As the man spoke, he muttered, "Righteous disciples talk a lot."
Hou Cang took the man's head and glanced at Lin Du. When he saw her nodding, he put his head in the man's hand.
Under the gaze of everyone, the middle-aged man cursed and put on his head. The moment he put it on, he could see the bloody runes flowing under the skin, stretched into countless filaments, and completely reset the head.
"Please help me take a look. Is it wrong?"
"It's okay. It's okay." Yuan Ye answered quickly.
The man turned around stiffly and looked at the three people who were alert and poised, "That's my pet who didn't come home too late to come find me. It's not malicious. Don't move, don't move."
Mo Lin, who was already standing at the front and tensed up, still didn't stop after hearing this, and said bluntly, "There is murderous intent."
"..." The middle-aged man wanted to shake his head, but he couldn't move because the head was not completely glued together. "You have a good conscience as a young man."
After people have been in the world for such a long time, how can there be no culprit after the talks broke down? Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, it is of course just pretending that nothing happened.
Sometimes young people who are attentive are easy to communicate with. At least they are prepared in both black and white, and they can look good.
Lin Du looked at the group of strange-looking "pets" and was once again amazed.
There are snow-stepping red-maned beasts with steel prosthetic front legs, and there are weird species that clearly have the head of a bull but the body of a leopard. In short, Nuwa is probably not as creative as him in creating humans.
"Senior Jiang, how did you do it?" Xia Tian Wu asked curiously.
"Want to learn?" The middle-aged man turned around stiffly and looked at Xia Wu, "The little girl is about the same age as my daughter. It would be great if you were my daughter. My daughter is very good at using a knife, but she is not interested in medical skills. Not interested, he’s obviously so talented.”
His voice became lower and lower as he spoke, and he changed the topic, "Which of your righteous disciples didn't kill me directly? Oh no, how do you know my surname is Jiang? I haven't been surnamed Jiang for a long time, so don't call me random. .”
Yan Qing's eyes flashed and he answered, "I heard that there is a Quan Craftsman in the dark market these years. He says that he can save anyone who cannot be saved by the right way. He is a man who accepts both human beings and monsters and is very respected."
As for omnipotence, it means not only omnipotence, but also the ability to save half-missing people and monsters into perfection.
"Well, it's me, what's wrong?" Craftsman Quan turned around and looked at Yan Qing again, "Young man knows a lot."
Yan Qing smiled reservedly, "I heard from hearsay that I have some connections."
"Okay, come into my house and talk, I'll show you something." Craftsman Quan slowly led the way.
