Chapter 368

Stone spear trauma is only secondary, the key is the curse.

Ximen feels closer and wants to see how Damen Zi solves it.

I saw her sew up the wound without delay. Because it had been eroded by the curse, the body almost lost its function, so there was no need to worry about problems such as blood pressure. One person sewed it easily.

While sewing, she also explained to Ximen Qing: "the trouble of this person lies in the coexistence of physical injury and curse injury. People who can solve the curse may not be able to operate on him, and those who can operate may not have studied the curse. If it is solved alone, on the other hand, the lethality will be terrible."

Those who can cure trauma are usually skilled doctors. Once the stone spear is pulled out in the process, they are easy to be cursed and eaten back. If the curse is solved first, the closed blood vessels in his body that were eroded by the curse will be broken. At that time, the amount of bleeding will be terrible and there will be little time for treatment.

Just like now, don't look at Damon Zi's face calmly stitching the wound. In fact, there are a lot of curses coming to her from the boy.

If someone else came, even song Yunwu might not be able to stand it. But she is different. The collar of her new dress is dotted with a piece of black feather, which is her form God "ghost feather night crow", an eight fierce form God who can rebound all energy and conceptual attacks.

The curse did no harm to her. After sewing up the wound, her right hand turned into white bone and pressed it on the boy's abdomen, and then pulled it out like an eel.

Suddenly, a "dragon" completely constructed by black runes was pulled out of the boy's body.

When the black dragon appeared, the middle-aged military uniform and hospital chief Qin standing next to the operating room only felt a terrible threat.

The middle-aged military uniform was about to break into the operating room, but was held by the dean.

"Why did you stop me? That guy is terrible. I met something similar in the underground ruins, far less than one tenth of it, but it almost destroyed our regiment!"

"Don't worry, do you think they are afraid?"

After listening to the dean's words, the middle-aged in the military uniform found that the two women in the operating room were looking at the black dragon like monkeys, and they had no intention of running away.

Damen Zi said to Ximen: "after raising for most of the day, this guy has finally formed. Otherwise, the fragmented runes are scattered all over the body. It's too troublesome to deal with them. It's better to let him come out by himself now."

"Is this the curse?" Simon Qing put his hands under his chest. "I feel so weak."

"That's for you," said Damon Zi. "If you let it out, it can at least destroy a kimchi country."

"Hey, you're not happy to say that to Hua Yuan."

"Just find a metaphor." Damon Zi turned back and talked to Ximen Qing. The rune black dragon seemed to find a chance and rushed towards the back of her head.

It seems that she wants to get into damenzi's brain and erode her from the beginning. But before she met Damon Zi, a virtual shadow of a black feather cloak appeared on her. The black dragon was directly bounced off when it hit the feather.

Damen Zi took the opportunity to turn around and grasp the body of the black dragon, pulled it out hard, and pulled out all the runes rooted in the boy's body.

This is not an easy thing for her. After pulling the black dragon away, beads of sweat also appeared on her forehead.

The black dragon, completely separated from the boy's body, struggled frantically. Even Damen Zi couldn't stand the strength. She staggered a few steps and released her hand.

The black dragon broke free and flew to the nearest human, trying to find the host again.

But unfortunately, damenzi has stepped back a few steps and has opened the distance with the youth. Now XiMenqing is the closest to it.

Ximen Qing was standing there. The black dragon didn't change his face when he came. It was like a fly flying towards him and then brushing it away.

Boom!

The powerful rune black dragon suddenly broke into pieces and turned into Rune smoke.

"Hoo ~ it's good to have you here," Damon Zi wiped his sweat. "This guy is more powerful than expected. It's a means of eight fierce levels."

"It's OK," Ximen Qing said. "The eight murderers shouldn't be serious, so they just got a feeling."

There are more than eight murderers in the whole human history, and many of them have died. For example, the island country and Ruyi mountain... Although these eight murderers have died, many have left powerful means.

For example, the gate purple type God "ghost feather night crow", as well as the Tianzhuang in the 6th and 4th town of Ruyi mountain, the deceptive Buddha beads and so on.

The curse in the boy's body is obviously similar to this kind, but it is still much weaker according to Ximen's judgment.

"OK, anyway, the operation is done. Let's go home."

Damen Zi and Ximen Qing walked out of the operating room, and the middle-aged military uniform and the president who was watching rushed out.

"How's he?" asked the middle-aged soldier nervously.

Damon Zi pointed to the operating room behind him and said, "go and see for yourself."

The latter ran to the operating room immediately after hearing the speech. Of course, he didn't forget to say "thank you".

The remaining Dean and the two of them stood at the door of the operating room.

Damon Zi said, "Dean, don't forget the wine."

The dean's smiling face suddenly became like balsam pear: "you are such a cruel woman. Can't you leave me some?"

"No."

The Dean wanted to bargain again, but he found that Ximen was close and looked at himself.

"What are you doing, girl?"

"Don't do it," Ximen Qing smiled. "I almost didn't recognize you when you changed a vest. Now I came closer and found out that this is not Lao Qin. Why don't you be the guard and come here to be the dean?"

"Hmm?" Qin was surprised. "Have we met?"

Simon Qing stretched out his hand to cover his mouth and hair, revealing only a pair of eyes: "do you recognize it?"

"Ah!" the Dean suddenly realized, "Simon!"

Although XiMenqing has resigned for half a year, such a guy who wraps himself into zongzi at work every day is really impressive.

The Dean didn't expect to meet her here: "I can't recognize you when you take off your clothes."

"Look what you said, how misunderstood!" XiMenqing smiled. "Unexpectedly, Lao Qin, you are so rich, so you just like to be a doorman? Hey, it seems that you also like those beautiful ladies. To be honest, how many have succeeded?"

Dean Qin didn't understand at first, but after all, he was an old crane. He soon figured out: "how can you pollute people's innocence out of thin air? Do I look like that kind of person?"

"It's very similar," Simon nodded. "I think with you as the prototype, I can produce a whole cartoon. It's called guard Lao Qin."

"I... I'm not, I don't have, don't talk nonsense!" Dean Qin looked at damenzi, his eyes changed, and he just felt that he couldn't wash himself when he jumped into the Yellow River.

"Well, I know, I know," Simon nodded. "Don't worry, I won't expose you, but be careful not to destroy other people's families, which will damage Yin morality."

"I really didn't." Lao Qin wanted to cry without tears. He felt that the hat was fixed.

XiMenqing took Damen Zi's hand and left. When he left, he didn't forget to say hello to the Dean: "I'll have a drink with you sometime, Lao Qin. You'll tell me a story at that time."

"Where did I come from?" although XiMenqing didn't say it clearly, Lao Qin thought she was telling that story.

Why is this woman so dirty?

Although Lao Qin usually likes to look at the wives' hips, he just looks at them. He didn't do that kind of immoral thing.

"I am an honest man."

In the operating room.

The middle-aged man in military uniform looked at the boy lying in bed. His black had faded. Although his face was pale, his vitality was gradually recovering, which greatly relieved the middle-aged man.

"Great... Great..." his hands are shaking. He hasn't suffered so much in the face of life and death crises over the years.

He reached out and grabbed the boy's hand, and a streamer poured into the boy's body from his heart.

He is an evolutionist of mythology. At this time, what is injected into the young man's body is "Qi", or pretending to be forced can be written as "Qi".

This thing is of little benefit to the young people who have just been cursed and eroded, and can consolidate their foundation and cultivate their yuan.

Soon the boy opened his eyes.

"Senior Colonel?" he cried weakly, "I'm not dead yet?"

The middle-aged man grabbed his hand and said seriously, "how can I let you die? Do you want me to blame myself all my life, you silly child?"

"Hey, hey," the boy who escaped from death smiled, "I just think if you live, you will be more useful than me."

"Nonsense!" the middle-aged glared at him. "I knew I wouldn't bring you out!"

The boy smiled and touched his stomach: "I had a dream. In the dream, someone said that I offended your majesty and would punish me to guard the bedroom for your majesty forever."

"The bedroom, it's actually the bedroom? Shouldn't it be the imperial mausoleum?" the middle-aged thought, "I thought I got nothing, but I didn't expect to get some clues here."

After prior research, the experts agreed that the place should be a imperial mausoleum with many funerary objects.

"Is it a question of saying? Or... The emperor is not dead?"

"How is it possible?" the young man said, "I have also read nine years of compulsory education. Qin Shihuang died more than 2000 years ago. How can I live now?"

"You are all evolutionists. Do you still think people must have died more than 2000 years ago?" the middle-aged man in military uniform asked.

"But if Qin Shihuang is really so powerful, why was the Qin Dynasty destroyed?" the young man asked, "and since there has been no trace in 2000, he is not tired of being an emperor and wants to be an ordinary citizen?"