Using the smoke lock to isolate the outside world from prying eyes, Ye Qing's heart moved, but he took out an object from the jade book and threw it on the ground.

"It's!"

Aunt Nakatani was shocked and couldn't help but step forward to watch.

The tiger will not fall when it dies, and the tree will not fall when it dies.

In front of the medieval lady, it was the headless corpse of a peerless powerhouse. Its aura was so fierce, and the remaining true qi, demonic qi, and sword qi were so rich that it was as if he had just died.

"The former emperor of the Shura Kingdom, the corpse of the emperor ghost."

Ye Qing's words woke up the middle-aged aunt, looking at the nephew in front of her, but she didn't know how to evaluate her approach.

It stands to reason that it is unlikely that the apprentice of the underworld doctor will do this kind of thing, but thinking about the medical experiments that he had done when he was a dark doctor, Aunt Nakatani can only sigh that there must be an apprentice if there is a teacher.

The corpse of the emperor ghost is different from the ashes in the original plot.

In the original play, after Shi Yanyi successfully calculated Qiao Rulai and Shi Yanwen, he cut off the head of the emperor ghost with one knife, and then made the body of the emperor ghost disappear with another knife, so as to obtain the ghost seal.

And Ye Qing did not destroy the corpse after he also beheaded the emperor ghost. Instead, he slowly forced the corpse of the emperor ghost with his true qi, and waited for the ghost seal to fall out on its own, thus preserving the headless body of the emperor ghost.

After that, Ye Qing kept the corpse of the emperor ghost in the jade book, which made the corpse retain the state of just dead.

After letting Aunt Zhonggu take a look, Ye Qing took back the body again.

In the searching gaze of the ancient lady, Ye Qing told the origin of the emperor ghost, and at the end, Ye Qing said that he wanted the help of the ancient lady.

After thinking for a moment, Aunt Nakatani still shook her head and said with some uncertainty, "You want me to help you analyze and study the bloodline of the Eye-Shaped?" But you should know that even if the corpse just now belongs to a peerless powerhouse, there is only one sample, and no matter how much research is studied, it is impossible to verify the authenticity of the results. And the corpse of the demon clan, Uncle Shi and I have encountered it for the first time, even if we go out of the same door, I don't have the confidence to deliver a satisfactory result in a short period of time. ”

"I still have the corpse of the freak-eyed clan here, although it is not as good as this one, but it is from the same vein, but it can be verified by each other. As for the problem that Uncle Shi is worried about for a long time, it is better to do this, I will first solve the poisonous fire on my face for Uncle Shi, and then Uncle Shi will do research for me while cultivating in the Shura Country. Yan Fengtao is still under the command of Cangyue Guming in Miaojiang, as long as Cangyue Guming is defeated, I naturally have a way to let him return to my uncle. ”

Hearing that he had been bothering him for most of his life, it could be said that the scars that changed his fate could be removed, Aunt Nakatani was both happy and a little suspicious and asked, "You have a certainty after not seeing you for a short time?" ”

Waving his hand to disperse the clouds, Ye Qing said, "Although the injuries caused by the poisonous fire palm are difficult, it is because ordinary methods cannot guarantee that you can protect your life while removing the fire poison, or although you can save your life, half of your face eroded by the fire poison is bound to be disfigured." That's why Uncle Shi, you have been entangled by fire and poison for half your life. If there is a way to maintain your life, uncle, and repair your face, you can get rid of the fire poison with a palm. ”

After a moment of silence, Aunt Nakatani was finally attracted by the bright future she longed for and agreed.

Find the butterfly and ask her to prepare a quiet room, a large empty wooden barrel, and a large basin of distilled water.

When everything is ready.

Ye Qing asked Aunt Zhonggu to lie down, and then anesthetized Aunt Zhonggu with the prepared hemp boiling powder. It keeps it awake while maintaining its sense of touch without feeling pain.

Then, Ye Qing first surrounded the periphery of the disfigured part on the right side of Aunt Zhonggu, and froze a circle of flesh and blood and meridians with Bixue Ice True Qi. It was like a fireproof isolation belt specially made for fire prevention, Ye Qing maintained Bixue Bing True Qi as a barrier when the fire poison broke out for a while, limiting the injury outbreak to the original local position.

Although Bixue Bing's true qi is supernatural, the face and head of the human body are very sensitive and fragile, Ye Qing can only carefully control the operation of the true qi, and then distract himself and begin to remove the necrotic flesh and blood of Aunt Zhonggu's face.

The body was unable to move under the effect of numbness, and Aunt Zhonggu could only feel the blade as thin as a cicada's wing in Ye Qing's hand moving on her face little by little, and the pain that should have been unbearable was also firmly locked by the effect of the medicine and the silver needle, and she could only look at the ceiling with her eyes open.

Little by little, the pus and blood dripped into the wooden barrel along the drain made by Ye Qing's pre-frozen distilled water.

As the superficial scabs are removed, the fire poison hidden in the flesh and blood begins to attack, and the flesh is eroded by it, and boils are swollen and swollen. It's just that due to the restriction of Bixue Bing, it can't spread around, and it can only rush towards Aunt Nakatani's head in one go.

In the blink of an eye, Aunt Nakatani's hands were red, her ears were hot, and she was almost smoking, and she began to swallow saliva quickly unconsciously, but her throat was also eroded by fire poison.

Ye Qing had already prepared, helped Aunt Zhonggu up, blocked the meridians of her head and neck with the golden needle of weaving life, and the fire poison continued to spread, and then continued to clear the necrotic face.

Seeing that Aunt Zhonggu's breath was slowly weakening, Ye Qing flicked his fingers and put a pill into Aunt Zhonggu's mouth, and the index finger of his right hand was a little under his throat, and the pill entered his throat, and the medicinal power began to emanate. Although Aunt Nakatani still looked weak, her vital signs were stable.

When Ye Qing cut off the necrotic facial flesh, meridians, and bones, or scraped them off, Aunt Zhonggu's face finally began to leave bright red blood with a burning breath.

Ye Qing pointed and connected the dots, and began to force poison for Aunt Zhonggu.

After a while, the last trace of fire poison was pulled out by Ye Qing, but at this time, Aunt Nakatani not only left deep scars on her face, but also her head, face, and neck were all eroded by the fire poison. Even if it is the resurrection of the Netherworld, it is not difficult to heal Aunt Zhonggu's injuries, but if you want Aunt Zhonggu to recover as before, you have to recuperate carefully, and it must take more than ten years.

But how many more decades does a woman have?

Regarding the doubts in Aunt Zhonggu's eyes, Ye Qing took out an object, gently scraped off a thin epidermis with his nails, which was less than the size of a fingernail, and flicked his fingers on Aunt Zhonggu's wound.

However, as if time had been accelerated, all muscle fibers began to squirm, and blood vessels, meridians, bones, and eyeballs began to grow on their own.

The parts that were originally eroded by fire poison and became hot began to exude a cool feeling.

This mixed perception of itching, numbness, and a little bit of comfort made Aunt Nakatani almost want to make a sound from her throat, but she was trapped in her throat because Ye Qing performed the acupuncture again.

At nightfall

Aunt Zhonggu gently shook her eyelashes, turned her head and didn't dare to look at the mirror that Ye Qing put in front of her.