Divine Throne of Primordial Blood Chapter 29: Save people

Back to Su Residence, Steward Lao is already waiting in the house.

Seeing Su Chen, Manager Lao respectfully said: "I have seen Inquisitor Su."

"Hmm." Su Chen was also welcome. After receiving his gift, he took the seat and went to the main seat: "Iron Cliff, take out young lady."

"Yes!" Iron Cliff took the lead.

After a while, Lian Jiao is brought out by Iron Cliff.

Seeing Lian Jiao, Manager Lao said excitedly: "Old slave finally saw young lady again! young lady, can you be fine here these days?"

Lian Jiao looked confused: "These days? Have I been here a long time? Why don't I know?"

"What?" Manager Lao froze, turning back and glaring at Su Chen: "Inquisitor Su, what did you do to my house young lady?"

"It's nothing, it just wipes out her memories of the past few days. Everyone has their own secrets, I just don't want to expose my secrets, I believe Lian Family can understand."

"Su Chen!" Hearing that he was washed away, Lian Jiao's young lady temper broke out again. Without the memory of that period of time, she would have no fear of Su Chen’s. Naturally, she was arrogant as always: "You dare to treat me like this, I will never let you go."

"Āi yōu, my young lady, don't say that again." Manager Lao was frightened to pull Lian Jiao out.

"Manager Lao, what do you mean, am I Lian Family still afraid of him?" Lian Jiao still has to give up, but Manager Lao can't let go of his life. There is really no way to rush it, only to her ears: " You do n’t know young lady. In the past few days of your memory loss, Su Chen has killed Liu Wuya, controlled Primordial Bureau, and became a City Lord An close person. Even Long Shaoyou is in spells, and it ’s a lifeline. Long Family has been wounded. Many people have died! It's all because of Su Chen! "

"What?" Lian Jiao was shocked.

She couldn't believe watching Su Chen.

Su Chen drinks tea with a lot of time, waving his hand: "If nothing is wrong, just step back. Remember our agreement."

"Lian Family will keep its promise." Manager Lao arched his hand and left with Lian Jiao.

Without looking up, Su Chen murmured: "I'm not afraid you will not follow."

The voice was not loud, but it still passed to Manager Lao's ears. He heard a tremor in his heart, and he decided in secret that he would check Lian Jiao's body immediately after returning, in case he had any more ghost.

Seeing them leave here, Su Chen is holding a teacup in deep thought.

"Spells ..."

After thinking for a while, he suddenly got up and walked towards his laboratory.

A bottle of potion is prepared, and Su Chen pours it onto a human mold next to it.

When it dries, a face mask has been successfully manufactured.

Su Chen carefully peeled off the mask, put it on his face, looked at himself in the crystal mirror, combed his hair again, changed his clothes, and then walked outwards.

No one was notified, so it quietly disappeared into the night.

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Long Family.

Long Qingjiang sat next to his son's bed, holding his son's hand, looking sad.

Long Shaoyou's body is getting weaker every day, the weird black mist is still sneering, changing, and constantly extracting Long Shaoyou's life.

Wei Liancheng is dead.

Without him, there is no one who can solve spells.

Long Qingjiang has completely given up hope.

While he was hurting his son, Su Gaoye came in from outside:

"Patriarch, someone from the outside asked for a cure for his son."

"Please come in." Long Qingjiang's tone was not a little excited.

He invited Clear River and all the famous doctors in other cities and counties, Primordial Scholar, these days, but none of them have seen this spell.

Now one more time, I'm afraid there are just a few more quack doctors shaking their heads and saying "Sorry".

Nevertheless, Long Qingjiang hopes to make people come in, respectfully.

The visitor is a middle-aged man with dark-skinned, unremarkable looks and a medicine chest behind him.

"Long Qingjiang has seen Mr. Dare to ask your surname."

"Dare, under the last name Chen, with a single name." The doctor responded, looking at Long Shaoyou on the bed, his voice hoarse.

The eyes don't blink.

Long Qingjiang saw him like this, hastily said: "Mr. Chen, please."

Chen Shu is also welcome. I just sat down next to Long Shaoyou, grabbed one of the arms of Long Shaoyou and took the pulse for him.

Long Qingjiang didn't take it seriously. On the contrary, I felt that this doctor at least acted more reliably, unlike the previous doctors, who had a lot of nonsense before coming, and could not do anything at the end.

For a moment, Doctor Chen loosened his wrist, opened Long Shaoyou's eyelids and looked at him, and then looked at his tongue coating. At last, even his clothes were lifted away, looking at his belly.

The doctor has done the previous behavior, but I haven't seen any doctor do it in the stomach.

Seeing the feet from the head and looking at the Long Shaoyou's whole body carefully, the doctor Chen Shu finally breathed out:

"That's it."

"What does Doctor Chen see?" Long Qingjiang asked excitedly.

"Well, this is a spell." Chen Shu nodded.

Hearing this, Long Qingjiang seems to have been poured with cold water on his face: "Of course I know this is a spell!"

"Then Patriarch Long knows what spell?" Chen Shu asked hoarsely.

Long Qingjiang speechless.

Chen Shu has said: "This spell is actually a very small specific substance placed on the other person and controlled by some secret technique.

"Fine matter?"

"Yes, a peculiar substance that is small and dusty and invisible to the naked eye, has a unique and magical ability. Under the control of secret technique, it can devour people's lives far and wide. The reason why Master Long is still alive, It ’s because Patriarch Long has been using Dabu ’s medicine for his suspend life during this time? If there is enough vitality, it can naturally support it for a while. However, this spell also continuously absorbs and grows, so the longer the time, the effect of the spell is The more violent. One day, it can't be supplemented by tonics. "

"Is that so?" Long Qingjiang murmured: "My son is completely unsaved."

During this time, he has been using various precious drugs as Long Shaoyou suspend life. At first, it was fine, but later the effect was getting worse.

It turns out here.

"It may not be there," said Chen Shu suddenly.

Like a lightning flashing in the heart of Long Qingjiang, he hurriedly said, "Doctor Chen is saying that there is a way to save children?"

"Hmm!" Chen Shu nodded: "There are two ways."

There are two other ways?

"The first is to rescue from curse technique itself. As long as crack controls secret technique, curse technique will not be established. This kind of peculiar matter does not work together and will dissipate. But secret technique is mostly unique, which is extremely difficult for outsiders to know. Therefore, The curse himself will lift it. "

After hearing this, Long Qingjiang shook his head: "The man who casts it is dead."

"Then there is only the second method. Without curse technique, attack this substance directly."

Long Qingjiang is busy asking: "Mr. Maybe?"

"I haven't seen this substance before. It takes time to develop a corresponding drug. But before that, I can try to suppress it, at least I can get more time for Young Master Long."

Saying that Chen Shu has taken three bottles of potion from the medicine box and handed them to Long Qingjiang: "This bottle of potion should be useful to him, one spoonful a day is more than necessary. Each bottle can last for 7 days, 21 I will come again later. "

Long Qingjiang is overjoyed and bows to Chen Shu: "Thank you Mr.!"