Xue Dongli slowly came to the bedside, looked carefully at the middle-aged man's face, and said, "Your master was injured by a charm."

Everyone was shocked.

The eldest brother looked at Xiaoyang, and Xiaoyang shook his head and said that he had said nothing.

Xue Dongli continued: "He turned black, and there was a little red in the black Yin Tang. This was a symptom of being invaded by a large amount of yin energy. Shortly after he was injured, the yin energy had reached his brain, which shows that the injury was at the critical point."

She paused and said, "Is the wound in the heart meridian?"

Everyone was so shocked that their eyes widened. Xue Dongli lifted the quilt and saw a wound on his chest.

The wound was very neat, and it seemed to be injured with a sharp weapon.

"Sword wound?" Xue Dongli frowned slightly and said, "Can that charm transform into a natal weapon?"

High-level monsters like Chimei will transform into a natal weapon, which is different from the natal weapons of cultivators.

The natal weapon of a cultivator is to make the magic weapon communicate with his own mind, and the natal weapon of a monster is part of the body of a monster, which is transformed by the yin energy.

For example, a person dies in an unjust way, with a knife in his chest before death.

After the person dies, he will be resentful and will prone to breeding ghosts and monsters over time. The monsters of the level of ghosts are likely to condense into the shape of the knife with their yin energy.

This weapon can kill people invisibly and can greatly improve the combat effectiveness of monsters.

The three brothers all looked at her with inexplicable surprise.

I didn't expect that this little girl didn't look very good and she still had some skills.

Xiaoyang knelt down again and kowtowed, "Please Dr. Xue to save my master!"

The other two senior brothers also knelt down together and said, "If Dr. Xue can really save our master, we will repay you in our lives as a cow and a horse in the next life."

Xue Dongli said: "Everyone doesn't have to do this. Since I promised to save him, I will not ignore it."

She quickly took action, slapped several big holes near the middle-aged man's wound, then took out a pill and said, "Please give him this pill and first suppress the toxicity of the yin energy."

The three brothers and sisters immediately pried open the middle-aged man's teeth and put the pill in it.

As soon as the pill was in his mouth, it melted into a stream of juice and flowed into his body.

Xue Dongli slapped him for a moment, then reached out and pointed at his chest.

The wound actually had dark blood flowing out of the wound.

The blood was as black as oil, filled with a strong stench, which made people disgusted.

The brothers immediately brought towels and wiped them carefully for him.

As the black blood flowed more and more, the middle-aged man's face became better and better, and he gradually returned to his bloody color.

It was not until the blood flowed out of the wound turned red that Xue Dongli took out the needle and thread and sewed the wound together, saying: "The evil spirit has been removed, and only some skin and flesh injuries are left. Just take care of it for a while."

The three brothers and sisters were convinced by Xue Dongli, especially Xiaoyang, who treated her as a god.

"Doctor Xue, you are so awesome." He said with his star eyes, "A person who is beautiful and skilled like you must be a fairy."

Xue Dongli smiled and touched her head, saying, "What's going on with your master? Why was he attacked by Mei?"

Judging from the wound, he was injured shortly after, and it should be the injuries he suffered last night.

Is there any charm in this small county?

Under the noses of so many experts, this charming is really brave.

The three brothers and brothers looked a little bad, and the elder brother said, "I'll just talk about this."

It turned out that Feitian Sect was originally a large sect and was in full swing five hundred years ago.

But later their sect discovered a secret realm and sent the best group of young people in the sect to experience it, but none of them came out.

That incident seriously damaged the Feitian Sect's vitality, and it never recovered and began to decline slowly.

In their master's generation, there were only masters, master Qing Xuanzi, and master Qing Chengzi.

Compared to Qing Chengzi, the master prefers Qing Xuanzi, so he wants to pass the position of sect leader to Qing Xuanzi.

Who knew that Qing Chengzi was jealous of Qing Xuanzi and secretly wanted to assassinate Qing Xuanzi.

While Qing Xuanzi was practicing in the back mountain alone, Qing Chengzi suddenly came over and stabbed Qing Xuanzi.

Fortunately, Qing Xuanzi had a defensive magic weapon on her body, but Qing Chengzi didn't know about it, so she avoided the vital points.

The two fought in the back mountain, and Qing Chengzi pressed forward step by step. Qing Xuanzi had no choice but to stab his junior brother with one sword.

Qing Chengzi was unwilling to die and issued a poisonous curse before he died. Even if he died, he would turn into a ghost to find his senior brother to avenge him.

After saying that, he had the sword in his chest and fell into the cliff.

Later, Master and Qing Xuanzi went to the bottom of the cliff to look for him, but they had never seen his body.

Later, more than twenty years later, the master had already passed away, and Qing Xuanzi became the leader.

This time, the reason why he brought his three apprentices to participate in the Taishan Discussion was that he wanted them to see the world and see the masters of today's world.

Last night, the master took them shopping, ate crayfish, and came back until very late.

When passing through a deep alley, someone suddenly called Qing Xuanzi's name.

Qing Xuanzi's face changed, she turned around and found a black figure at the entrance of the alley.

The figure was very tall, as if wearing a Taoist robe, unable to see clearly, and stood there motionless.

But Qing Xuanzi's face turned pale and asked the senior brother to take his two junior brothers away first.

The three of them always obeyed the master's words, so they left the alley, but they were worried that the master would not go far.

Not long after, Qing Xuanzi suddenly stumbled out, his face turned black and seemed to have suffered internal injuries.

And the black shadow followed out, holding a sword in his hand.

The sword was all black, and there seemed to be blood and rust on it, but it had invincible power.

The black shadow just raised his sword and made a stab in front of him. A sword wound appeared in Qing Xuanzi's chest and fell down on his back.

Seeing that they were no match for him, the three brothers and brothers hurriedly helped the master up and rolled and crawled away.

The figure didn't catch up with him either.

But after returning to the hotel, Qing Xuanzi began to fall into a coma and his face became darker and darker.

In a daze, Qing Xuanzi murmured, "Junior brother... don't blame me... You wanted to kill me first... I didn't want to compete with you for the position of leader..."

He said these words over and over again, and finally entered a deep coma.
Chapter completed!