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The old man of the Shen family also took this medicine, which was refined in the same batch. Mr. Cheng and the others all suffered from seizures. Can he survive?

What's worse is that the young master personally allowed this medicine.

Once something goes wrong, wouldn't the Shen family put the blame on the young master?

The miracle doctor said a word, and Cheng and Lao two were shocked, "What should I do? Do you want to report to the Shen family immediately?"

report?

I can't save both of you, how can I care about Mr. Shen at this moment?
And the world in the ten directions is more than a thousand miles away from the capital of heaven?
They are not as fleeting as Qin Mulu Yaqing.

The miracle doctor sighed, what should come will come after all, there is no point in rushing.

Right now, we can only save Mr. Cheng and the others first, but the young master has not arrived for a long time, and the genius doctor is helpless.

Time passed bit by bit, and the bodies of Cheng and Lao became more and more stiff.

Four hours later, the lower bodies of the two men were completely stiff and began to appear woody.

The skin on the legs looked like hundreds of years of ganoderma, hard and solid.

I can't move my upper body either, but I can still talk and my eyes can move.

It is estimated that after a period of time, they will even have problems talking.

Lin Yiwei was spinning around anxiously, at a loss what to do, "What should I do? What should I do?"

The miracle doctor kept wiping his sweat away, "Go quickly and see if the young master and the others are here?"

"I have already sent someone to meet him outside, and I guess it will be here soon?"

Mo Tailun hurriedly said.

On the contrary, Cheng and Lao were calm in their hearts, "I said genius doctor, so don't bother, it's fine for us to do this."

"In case the two of us turn into wooden figures, you will put us in the hall as Bodhisattvas."

The old beggar joked, "I don't know if I can have any thoughts in my heart after I become a wooden man?"

Cheng Laodao, "I don't know, it should just be a wooden body, and the mind can still have ideas, right?"

Seeing the two of them acting as if nothing had happened, the genius doctor and the others almost went crazy.

The old beggar said, "Genius doctor, don't be too busy, let's make friends and sit down and smoke a cigarette together? We can take a few puffs while we still have it."

"Mo Tailun, what are you doing standing there? I can't even realize this dream before I die?"

"..."

Mo Tailun cried, "Master, you...don't say such depressing words."

"The young master must have a way."

Trembling, he lit a cigarette for the two elders, but he didn't expect them to still be able to smoke.

"Cough-cough-"

Cheng Lao coughed, "The smoke has entered the lungs, at least it means the lungs can still be used."

Watching them joke, disregarding life and death, some people want to laugh but can't.

Some people cried when they heard it.

"What happened to Li Shuchen, there is no news yet?"

Mo Tailun cried out in a crying voice.

"Stay here, I'll go take a look."

The old beggar scolded, "What's the hurry? Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky."

"I have counted my life for others, don't you even know this?"

"The King of Hades wants you to die at the third watch, who can keep you until the fifth watch?"

Mo Tailun stopped, left and right were different.

puff--

Cheng Lao spit out the cigarette butt, "Okay, I've had enough in this life."

"It would be nice to have such an ending. We don't need to be buried, and we don't need to take portraits. We just put our wooden bodies in front of the shrine. Maybe we can still see you offering incense and offering sacrifices every day."

"Hahaha--"

The old beggar laughed loudly, "Old man Cheng, why don't we sing a song?"

Cheng Lao said, "Sing as long as you sing, who is afraid of whom?"

"What are you singing?"

"Canghai laughs!"

"Good class!"

"The sea laughs, and the tides on both sides of the strait.

Ups and downs follow the waves, remember the present,
The sky laughs, and the world tides one after another,
God knows who will lose and who will win?

Jiangshan laughs, misty rain is far away.

The waves are washed away, how much do the world of mortals know.

The breeze laughed, which caused loneliness.

There is still pride left, and a night photo with a lapel.

Jiang Shan laughed—"

In the world of ten directions, bursts of heroic singing sounded.

There is a little silence in the heroic spirit, perhaps a little helpless.

Mo Tailun cried and sang together while crying.

The people next to me also cried, and then cried and sang together.

The two old men sang and sang, their voices gradually weakened, and the phenomenon of the woodiness of their bodies became more and more serious.

They are dying!

The chest has been completely wooded, wood grains appear on the neck, the whole face has become stiff, and the mouth can no longer move.

There is not much time left, why haven't Qin Mu and the others come?
The sun sets, leaving only a ray of afterglow.

There were only three hours left, and if Qin Mu and the others didn't come, there would be no hope at all.

The situation of the two people turning into wood was worse than imagined. Seeing the two old people slowly turning into wood carvings, Mo Tailun clenched his fists in pain and roared towards the sky.

The genius doctor's expression was extremely ugly, but there was nothing he could do about it.

He couldn't stop the two from turning into wooden figures, so he could only watch them turn into wooden figures.

Ten directions outside the world, a gust of wind is rushing.

Several figures rushed towards the sky, they were like a flash of lightning.

Swipe across the sky.

Whizzing--

Following several figures rushing in, Qin Mu and the others came.

"Little Lord--"

Mo Tailun rushed over in a hurry, wiping away his tears and shouting.

There was a dull sadness in the air.

"Young master, I am guilty!"

thump!
The miracle doctor knelt on the stone slab, tears pouring down his face.

The eyeballs of Mr. Cheng and the old beggar moved, which was the only way they could express their expressions and thoughts.

"Get up, genius doctor, it's not your fault."

Lu Yaqing and He Zhenyao also came with Qin Mu.

Seeing the two elders become like this, all three of them were shocked.

"Qin Mu, what should we do?"

Lu Yaqing said anxiously.

Qin Mu carefully looked at the situation of the two of them, and frowned.

"Their condition is serious, and there is probably only one way for them to escape unharmed."

"any solution?"

When Mo Tailun heard that there was a solution, he immediately asked anxiously.

The genius doctor also stared at him, and the children of the nine clans next to him were even more expectant.

He Zhenyao explained, "They are poisoned by the lignified toxin of Ganoderma lucidum, and their bodies will be completely lignified within twelve hours."

"If they want to explain, they can only choose military solution."

Soldiers?

OMG!

Wouldn't that mean breaking down the body?

The miracle doctor asked in a daze, "Is this method feasible?"

"It doesn't matter if you can do it or not."

Qin Mu said solemnly, "This is the only way."

"Bing Xie seems to have overcome a catastrophe, giving up this physical body, and the primordial spirit is out of the body."

"What about after the soldiers are dismissed?"

Mo Tailun asked.

"After the soldiers are released, go to refine the body."

Qin Mu looked at He Zhenyao and Lu Yaqing, "Everyone, get ready to release the Yuanshen for the two veterans."

How dare the two of them be careless?He immediately obeyed Qin Mu's instructions and sat cross-legged according to his bearings.

As soon as Qin Mu's figure retreated, he happened to be in the shape of horns with the two of them.

The two seniors were placed in the center of the three, and the three began to cast spells.

The procedure of military solution is very complicated, there is a kind of intention to hide the sky and cross the sea, avoid the secret, and release the souls of the two people.

In the past, perhaps Qin Mu would not have dared to do this, but now he has no choice.

Can only go against the sky.

call out--

call out--

Three beams of light shot out from the fingertips of the three people, interweaved, and condensed into a bright beam of light, which rose into the sky and went straight into the sky.