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582. the 582nd chapter underworld weapon

Su Ruqing panted and took all the herbs he had picked up in the yard. He looked at Xiaojie in panic, and Su Ruqing put down the herbs and walked into the room.

"Koke go out to play, don't come in here." Aunt Li had a pale face and was about to come out with a basin of blood.

Seeing that Su Ruqing's face was a little bad, he then turned sideways to block the basin of dirty water and waved his hand at her and asked her to go out first.

The room was not allowed to enter, Su Ruqing walked around the outside for a few times, laying on the window and only saw Mr. Wang and Mr. Zhong holding their heads together to discuss what.

I can't see clearly what Uncle Li is like.

"Coco, will my father be the same as Li Xiaoer's father?" Xiaojie ran behind her, thought to himself and imitated her as she looked through the thin slit.

It was so dark that Uncle Li could not see clearly. The scene just now made him feel a little worried.

Su Ruqing pursed her lips and patted his shoulder: "It's okay, Mr. Wang has good medical skills."

That's it, but I was standing under the window and refused to leave.

Aohen was sitting alone in the yard, but looking at the scene, no one paid attention to his existence. He lay relaxed on the big stone, looking at the clouds all over the sky lazily.

It took an hour and a half before Mr. Wang walked out of the room, with a smell of blood and a hint of solemnity on his wrinkled face.

Su Ruqing's heart skipped a beat, and she saw Aunt Li's eyes full of despair. Uncle Zhong also walked out of the room and shook his head.

The injury was too severe, and the entire back was torn apart. When the herbs were put on, they were washed away by unstoppable blood, and the blood could not be stopped at all.

Moreover, his bones were injured. Even if the injuries on his back were healed, he would probably be paralyzed at home for the rest of his life.

When Uncle Zhong left, he looked back at Xiaojie and Keke in the yard, sighed and went home to collect some money from other villagers.

I plan to ask Uncle Li to go to the city to see other doctors. It is a trivial matter if the money is gone, but if this family has no men, it will be all over.

In the room, Aunt Li's crying sound made Su Ruqing's eyes turn red, and Xiaojie also shook his shoulders and kept sobbing.

The whole yard was filled with a sense of sadness.

"Ah cut~" Aohen rubbed his nose, turned over the stone, stretched his waist and planned to sit up a little. He bumped into Su Ruqing's glaring eyes.

He was stunned and looked around in confusion, and a glimmer of clarity flashed in his eyes. Does this girl think he was in the way of trouble? Or did she think he was too relaxed?

However, the life and death of these mortals had nothing to do with him. In recent hundreds of years, the underworld did not know whether they had taken the wrong medicine. They rushed out of the underworld several times, and they did not know how many cultivators and mortals had harvested their lives.

Now, the reincarnation of these mortals' life and death is fully represented by the underworld. It would be too much of a loss to offend the underworld for such an irrelevant person.

When the villager came back with Uncle Li on his back, Aohen had already seen a thin black thread on the man's body, and the thread was connected to the sky before disappearing.

When he is about to die, the black line will suck his soul away and lead him into the underworld.
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