Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 77: Under the pharmacist’s door

The red-haired man is Dafangshi Volcano. Before, his seven holes and the pores all over his body were bleeding. Although the bleeding has stopped now, it is not because his injuries are under control, but because the person is already dead, the heart is not beating, and the blood is not flowing.

"No..." After rescuing for a long time, the sweaty woman shook her head at the man behind her and said, "People are already dead, I can't bring them back to life, even the Lord of God can't do it."

The man's body is more than ten feet tall, with a pockmarked face. After wiping off a cold sweat, he said to the woman: "The volcano can't die yet... If he dies, Guangren will be finished, and then Xu Fu will be implicated. When the time comes, the great master will return to the land and destroy the god's master. For a major event, let alone life, even the soul cannot be guaranteed.”

The woman had no choice but to use her methods again, but the volcano was already dead. Although her body temperature was still there, she would stiffen after a while, and then slowly appear corpse spots until it was completely decomposed. Women have seen too many situations like this, and I never imagined that today's dead people would implicate themselves...

"He's a dead man! The hand of the Lord himself, how could I be saved..." After trying again to no avail, the woman shouted a few times hysterically. Then he continued to the pock-faced man: "This is the method of the Lord. He should have known the consequences when he started. Even if the volcano cannot be saved, he should not cure our sins."

"Go and talk to the Lord of God, don't implicate me." The pock-faced man glanced at the woman and continued, "If you have time to complain, you might as well think of other ways. Volcanoes are With an immortal body, he won't die so easily. If you work harder, maybe he will live..."

In desperation, the woman had no choice but to cry and help the volcano again. It's just that she has already decided that this is useless work, how can a dead person be saved...

At this time, a small boat floated over the sea in the distance. An old man who looked to be in his sixties lay in the cabin, letting the boat carry her around the sea. A man and a woman were all focused on the dead volcano, and they didn't realize it until the boat approached.

"Who is it!" After the man shouted, he ran directly to the boat, looked at the trembling old man and said, "Are you a monk? What are you doing alone at sea?"

The old man saw that the pock-faced man was not easy to provoke, and he said shiveringly: "This junior is a monk from Medicine Master's Sect, Liu Limao, and wants to go on a pilgrimage to the East China Sea. Unfortunately, the big ship he hired caught fire on the way, and the junior grabbed a small one. The boat steals a life, but does not know the art of sailing. I have been drifting at sea for three days and three nights..."

After Xu Fu went to sea, almost every year, monks followed Xu Fu's example and wanted to go to the East China Sea to find Penglai Immortal Island, euphemistically called it - a pilgrimage. Although most of them died at sea, there is a legend that someone actually discovered the immortal island where the sages lived in the East China Sea.

"Are you a disciple of the pharmacists? Just..." Originally, Mazimian planned to use the people on the boat to vent his anger, and after torturing the old man for a while, killed him. But after hearing about Liu Limao's division, Mazi immediately changed his mind. He grabbed the old man and threw it beside the volcano, saying, "Go, save him. If this person dies, you will be buried with him..."

The woman had heard the conversation between Mazilian and Liu Limao, and she immediately gave up her seat. Waiting to see what kind of means this old man will have to revive the dead volcano...

The monks of the pharmacists are good at medicine and healing. Although they are not as good as other schools in the field of magic, the monks who treat the wounded are not comparable to even the alchemists. However, after checking the injury of the volcano, Liu Limao still cried and said to the pockmarked face: "You are joking, cultivator, this is a dead person. Although our pharmacist disciples are good at medicine, saving people can't save lives. Your condolences... …”

"He is a dead person, then you will die with him..." Mazi stared at Liu Limao, and after a pause, he continued: "If you think of a way, you must save Master Volcano. If he dies , all the monks up and down the pharmacist's gate will be buried with him!"

"Is this the Volcano Master?" Liu Limao was stunned for a moment, and after looking at the dead man lying on the deck, his eyes kept rolling in his sockets, and finally he seemed to think of some way, and then he continued: "I just said that this dead man looked familiar, it turned out to be Master Volcano. Speaking of which, I had a relationship with his old man back then. Great cultivator, you should have said that this is the Master Volcano with immortality. If I knew it, I would just do it directly. Take a gamble, maybe it will work..."

While speaking, Liu Limao suddenly stretched out her hand and took out a sharp knife in her arms, slashing the volcano's face in front of Mazi's face and the woman's face.

This knife is also sharp, and it sliced ​​open the flesh of the volcano's cheek in one fell swoop, and even the two rows of teeth inside could be seen. Seeing that the old man did not save the volcano, he inflicted new injuries on him. The pock-faced man was furious, kicked Liu Limao down with one foot, and shouted, "What do you want to do! I asked you to save people, not to make you add more wounds to the volcano! Once he dies, none of us will survive... "

While speaking, Pockface unfastened a soft whip from his waist, and he was about to beat the old man.

Liu Limao lay on the deck, covered her head with both hands, and then shouted loudly: "The big cultivator has misunderstood... I am treating Dafang Master. Dafang Master has no external injuries, but the internal injuries are too severe to He will recover on his own. He is a person with an immortal body, and I am betting that Master Dafang's physical body is not dead. As long as the wounds outside his body can heal on their own, he can drive the wounds inside the body to heal on their own..."

After listening to Liu Limao's explanation, it seemed to make sense. Pockface immediately took the soft whip and continued to say to the old man: "Then why are you still stunned, continue to treat the volcano. Don't let him die..."

At the moment, Liu Limao returned to the volcano in shock and began to examine the wound just now. But to his disappointment, the volcano's wound showed no sign of healing. Immediately, Liu Limao's heart slammed, and once again slashed at the throat of the volcano...

Later, Liu Limao cut wounds at the key point of the volcano master, and wounds were cut one after another in the throat, heart and eyebrows.

After the pock-marked face and the woman next to the volcano still showed no signs of self-healing, the woman said, "If the volcano still has the ability to heal itself, it will be done early... Send this old man from the Medicine Gate on his way, the volcano has already healed. die..."

The woman hadn't finished her words before she suddenly froze. I saw that several wounds on the key points of the volcano were still slowly healing, and several shallow wounds had completely recovered, and there was not even a trace of scars. The woman was so surprised that it couldn't be added, so even if she was saved? But just now, the volcano was obviously dead. Can the dead be resurrected even if they are immortal?

At this time, Liu Limao also breathed a sigh of relief. After the old man wiped off a cold sweat, he turned to the man and woman and said, "Master Huan Dafang was saved, but his injuries are too serious and nothing to do with the dead. The difference is that even an immortal body will take several months of cultivation to fully recover.

"I didn't expect you to be quite capable..." Looking at the volcano, anger began to appear slowly again, and Mazi finally had a smile on his face, and then he said to Liu Limao: "The disciples of the Medicine Master are different after finishing their careers. Fan Xiang, but I have heard of the famous monks in the Medicine Master Sect, so why haven't I heard your name?"

"You don't know anything about the cultivator. I'm the nephew of the head of Erdong, and I don't have any amazing skills. My uncle doesn't want to mention me as a useless waste." Having said this, Liu Limao paused, then With a smile, he continued: "If it were my uncle, I would have woken up the volcano master a long time ago..."

Just as Liu Limao said this, Mazi's expression changed, and he pulled the soft whip out of his waist again. Then he hit the old man. Since the volcano has come to life, this person will naturally be killed...