One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Waking up again, He Mian also found a stranger in front of him, kneeling on the ground trembling, checking his wound.

The man looked like he was about to die, and his hands were shaking.

He Mian also sat up abruptly, took the other's hand, and twisted it hard.

"Ahhhh—"

The screams resounded through the cave.

"What are you doing!" Ling Qiong didn't expect He Mian to make such a move, and hurriedly stepped forward to separate him from that person.

He Mian also just burst out of strength just now, and now his body directly fell down.

Ling Qiong reached out to catch him and let him lean on her shoulder.

"He's just showing you the injury." Lingqiong explained to him, "There's no danger."

He Mian also had a heavy head, leaning against the girl, unable to exert any strength.

"What's his use?"

He said that the injuries on his body could not be healed at all.

"He's a witch doctor." Ling Qiong said, "What he's learned is to heal elves. He must have a way."

At the beginning, witch doctors appeared because elves hurt people, and ordinary doctors could not treat them, so there were witch doctors.

Later, the elves were concentrated in Wushan Juli and became the teaching materials for the disciples, in order to make the elves live longer. The witch doctor has the ability to heal elves again.

The witch doctor lying on the ground sniveled and burst into tears, "I want to go home..."

"Man, what are you crying for?" Ling Qiong said angrily, "Look quickly!"

"..."

Try being tied up to this wilderness in the middle of the night by the National People's Congress, and being forced to see a doctor by your neck!

No... these are not people!

"What are you dawdling about, hurry up." Ling Qiong urged, "It's not that I won't give you money."

"..." I don't want to make this money!

But the man didn't dare to resist, the little girl was terribly fierce.

And it's an elf!

Why is he so unlucky! !

The man stepped forward trembling.

"Be careful." Ling Qiong warned him, "Don't shake your hands!"

"..." The witch doctor tried his best to shake evenly.

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...

The witch doctor thought the elf was just a small wound, but when he saw the wound, the witch doctor's expression changed.

"This... this was hurt by the great witch!!"

Could this be the elf that sneaked into Mirror City yesterday? !

But how come there are disciples from Wushanju as accomplices! !

"Can it be cured?"

The witch doctor didn't dare to think about it any more, "I... I haven't cured it before."

In recent years, the number of elves is so small, even if they are injured, they will be injured by Wu Shanju's disciples, and he can treat them.

This big witch...

"You can't cure it, I want my head." The little girl said fiercely.

He Mian also: "???" Why does she look like an elf?

Witch doctor: "..." Even his head can't be cured!

Although the witch doctor said that he had never cured it before, he had rich experience in treating elves, so he barely stopped the bleeding.

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...

Ling Qiong held the witch doctor to treat He Mianye, and she went out to buy any medicinal materials needed.

The witch doctor sat aside and stayed up all night, glancing at the man lying in the blanket from time to time.

This elf...better looking than any elf he had ever seen.

And he was a little different, looking much more docile than those elves.

The witch doctor looked around, suddenly there was a shock, the girl was not there, and now the elf was sleeping, could he inform Wu Shanju to come over...

Thinking of this, the witch doctor suddenly became nervous and excited.

Do a good job of mental construction, the witch doctor got up, and tiptoed out.

The exit of the cave is just ahead, and you can go out if you work harder.

The witch doctor cheered himself up from the bottom of his heart.

"where are you going?"

A cold voice sounded from behind.

The witch doctor's heart skipped a beat, but before he could turn around, the huge suction on his back made his body fly backwards uncontrollably.

In the next second, he met the man's light green eyes, staring at him coldly.

It is obviously a fresh and comfortable green, but at this moment it seems to have melted into countless frosts, which makes people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.

The witch doctor's neck was pinched, and he had difficulty breathing. Fear climbed from his back to his forehead, and his whole body trembled.

Seeing that the witch doctor was about to be out of breath, He Mian suddenly let go, "Although I don't think you can cure me, I trouble you to stay here for the time being and prepare to lose your life if you step out of this cave .”

After speaking, he didn't look at the witch doctor's reaction, and just lay back.

The witch doctor rolled and crawled, shrank to the other side, clutching his neck and panting.

terrible……

Why does he think this elf is docile!

The witch doctor later found out that even if he could walk to the exit of the cave, he would not be able to get out at all.

The disciple of Wushanju set up witchcraft at the exit!

It was witchcraft like he had never seen before.

At this point, the wizard became much more honest, and he didn't dare to think about reporting to Wu Shanju, and he didn't dare to have any crooked thoughts.

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two days later.

Ling Qiong checks He Mianye's injuries.

"Why is it still like this?"

"...I said, this is the injury of the great witch, I... I have never treated this kind of thing." The witch doctor was wronged.

"you sure?"

"I'm sure." The witch doctor cried and said, "I have used all the methods that can be used."

If the big witch is injured, if it is so easy to cure, wouldn't the big witch lose face?

The witch doctor felt that this was simply a useless effort...

But for the sake of his own life, he dared not say it.

The girl smiled: "Think about it again."

"..."

What is he capable of, does he not know himself? What to think about! !

The witch doctor didn't dare to refute, and squatted beside his knees, thinking.

Ling Qiong didn't urge him, first checked He Mianye's situation, and then took out a book to read.

The witch doctor glanced at her several times and found that she was reading a book with no words at all, and he was in a complicated mood.

Isn't this a lunatic?

How can a normal person save an elf... he must be a lunatic!

The witch doctor thought he had discovered something great, but even so, there was nothing he could do.

This madman is very powerful.

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...

"ah!"

Ling Qiong woke up startled, and looked at the startled witch doctor, "What are you doing in the middle of the night?"

The witch doctor was a little excited: "I remembered, there is an ancestral book in my family, and it may record how to cure him."

"Look, I told you that you will have a solution." Lingqiong said with a smile, "Where is the book? I'll go get it."

"Jingcheng..." The witch doctor swallowed, "Can you take it out? How about I..." Go back and get it by yourself.

Ling Qiong smiled: "I can even catch you, what's so difficult about a book."

Witch Doctor: "..."

The witch doctor probably recalled the scene of being dragged out of the mirror city by her, and felt sad from it.

Ling Qiong quickly took out the book, the book was eaten by a lot of teeth marks, but luckily it didn't affect the reading.

Ling Qiong sat next to He Mianye, feeding him something.

Under the care of the witch doctor, although He Mianye's wound didn't get better, it didn't get worse, and the situation was much better than before.

"How do you know he must have a way?"

When the witch doctor heard what He Mian said, he also pricked up his ears to listen.

Lingqiong: "Guess."

"Guess?" He Mian also felt that Ling Qiong was perfunctory.

How could such a thing be guessed?

"This is your luck." The girl's eyebrows were slightly curved, and there was a sparkle in her eyes: "When you meet me, everything will be solved."

——Every krypton is empty——

Monthly pass, my dears! !