The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

He was really on the verge of going crazy, if it wasn't for the fact that there was no other way, he wouldn't have found Mingxinyuan, and now he had no choice but to rescue Yu Beiyehan.

"Just do your best." Beiyehan calmly replied five words.

What does the life and death of others have to do with him?

"To the end..." Ming Bufan heard his words, a bad breath stuck in his throat, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You said it lightly, those disciples are all fresh lives."

What he wants is to find a way to revive and detoxify those people.

"Ah Shang, if they can't get rid of the poison, they will be controlled by others, but there are still more than 20 ghost corpses."

He stretched out two fingers and placed them vigorously in front of Beiyehan.

What's more, it's not a matter of twenty or so disciples. It's only been three days, and I don't know what will happen after that.

There are so many disciples in the college, and it is impossible for every disciple to be guarded by a master, and there are not so many masters.

"What can you do?" Bei Yehan asked him.

"I...we have to find a way to detoxify them." Ming Bufan said "we", not "I".

"You want to go back to the dark night?"

Hearing Beiyehan's question, Ming Bufan immediately widened his eyes.

The wrinkled brows are enough to prove how much he dislikes the word 'dark night'.

"I won't go back, but you can." He looked at Bei Yehan with hopeful eyes.

He will never go back to that place in his life, but Beiyehan can always do it, right? As long as he is willing, he will definitely be able to bring back the detoxification pill to treat those disciples.

"Ben Sheng is unwilling."

Unexpectedly, Bei Yehan refused without even thinking about it.

Not to mention that those disciples have nothing to do with him, even if there were, he would not go to the Dark Night Sacred Land for them.

"You—do you want to be so decisive? You always have to go back. It's not easy to get some pills to save your life."

Ming Bufan was about to be pissed off by Bei Yehan, staring at him with two black eyes full of anger.

"A piece of meat is indispensable on a trip back."

However, Bei Yehan still ignored his words, and just treated what he said just now as a breeze.

"Ah Shang, we can't just leave him alone, don't worry, I will protect that girl Chuxin, okay?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Ming Bufan continued to persuade.

"You don't have to persuade me, I always speak out when I speak."

Every time he returned to the Dark Night Sacred Land, he was the only one who knew in his heart how unwilling he was, how much he didn't want to see that woman.

Now that he can finally return to a place he doesn't want to go without being forced by his heart, how can he step in again?

"Ah Shang!" Ming Bufan gritted his silver teeth, but could only look at him helplessly.

No matter how hard he tried to persuade Bei Yehan to do something that Beiyehan didn't want to do, he knew that.

But he also doesn't... It's not that he doesn't want to, but he can't go back to the Dark Night Sacred Land, so what should he do?

"Otherwise, why don't you ask Qiuqi to go back?" He suggested.

If you don't go back by yourself, it's always okay to send a subordinate down there, right? This should be acceptable, right?

"After so many years, you can't even refine the antidote to ghost corpse poison?" Bei Yehan asked.

Life is extraordinary: "..."

Is his antidote to being a ghoul a sugar pill that anyone can make?

"It's not that the deity is not good enough, but... this is the Xuanji Continent."

But, how can he admit that he is not good enough?