I don't know how many days passed, but Luo Chen slowly woke up.
The sunlight outside the window was a bit dazzling.
He did not forget the murderous intention shown by his master towards him before he fell into coma.
He didn't know what all this was for, but he knew that his test of Master this time was worth it.
Master, don't blame your disciple for being cruel.
This is all your fault.
Luo Chen thought.
Luo Chen began to check his physical condition and found that the small spiritual fish in his body had returned to its original size, and the blue air mass was still the same as before.
There was no change at all.
Luo Chen didn't waste any more time and immediately activated his spiritual power.
After running for dozens of small weeks, Luo Chen got better.
He dragged his heavy body and slowly got up.
Luo Chen got up and walked to the kitchen.
Although he didn't know how long he had been unconscious these days, the time must have continued.
He hadn't eaten for such a long time.
If he hadn't had spiritual support, he would have starved to death long ago.
Instead of calling someone to deliver food, he went to the kitchen to make soup.
There was some meat in the refrigerator.
Although it had been a long time, luckily it had not spoiled.
It took a lot of effort for Luo Chen not to move.
He simply poured the meat, water, salt, and seasonings into the pot.
While it was brewing, Luo Chen stood up and looked at the old man, and found that he didn't pay attention to Luo Chen.
Luo Chen turned his back to the door and took out the juice of datura leaves from his arms, and poured some into the broth.
This time, there was more than dozens of times more than last time.
Luo Chen took out a spoon and tasted it.
The soup still had the sweetness contained in Datura leaves.
Then he just threw whatever seasonings he found into it, regardless of anything else.
It wasn't until the broth gave off a strange smell that Luo Chen nodded with satisfaction.
Luo Chen poured out the broth, took it to the room and called the old man to start eating.
As soon as the old man entered the door, he started to curse: "What the hell is this?"
Why does it smell like medicine?"
Luo Chen looked up with a look of embarrassment and said with a smile, "Well, I accidentally put too much seasoning in when I was making the soup, and it tasted a little weird. " With that said, Luo Chen filled a bowl and handed it to the old Taoist.
The old man smelled it, then opened his mouth to drink.
After drinking, he burped and said, "Why is it a little sweet?"
Put more salt next time, and this soup tastes so damn bad."
After saying that, the old man ignored Luo Chen and turned around and walked towards his room.
Luo Chen didn't answer.
He lowered his head and drank the broth slowly, but there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.
He looked up at the retreating figure of Lao Dao and showed an evil smile.
In the past two days, Luo Chen made some broth every day to nourish himself and Lao Dao.
Luo Chen's complexion has improved a lot.
Now he can hold the scalpel firmly.
That night, Luo Chen went to the vegetable market, bought a lot of meat and vegetables, and returned home to the surprised eyes of passers-by.
This time, Luo Chen put all the datura juice in his body into every dish, and then served them on the table one by one, The old Taoist asked with some surprise: "You don't plan to make so many dishes to make a living."
Luo Chen smiled slightly and said back: "Master, you have suffered a lot these days.
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I will give you a good meal today to fulfill your filial piety." ” In a short time, Luo Chen filled the entire table with food.
The old Taoist couldn't wait to start devouring the food.
Luo Chen slowly ate the food in front of him.
From time to time, he chatted with the old Taoist.
The old Taoist seemed to be very excited about eating.
He was gnawing on a chicken leg in one hand.
Luo Chen then took out a bottle of white wine and had a glass.
He opened his mouth and said: "Master, you have worked tirelessly to help my disciple these days, but you have also been injured.
The disciple has nothing to repay, so I can only offer Master this glass of wine to express my feelings."
Unexpectedly, the old Taoist didn't even look at Luo Chen.
He tore off a chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth.
He said incoherently, "The Taoist doesn't like to drink.
If you drink too much, you'll get into trouble."
Luo Chen felt a little disappointed when he heard this, and then picked up some food for Lao Tao as if nothing had happened.
Luo Chen ate the food and observed the old Taoist from time to time.
Suddenly the conversation changed and he said: "Master, you seem to be injured.
My disciple is a medical student.
Let me show you.
"The old man seemed to be very uncomfortable with the wounds he had bandaged so casually, so he nodded in agreement.
Luo Chen got up and brought the medical kit, and carefully disinfected and bandaged the wound with alcohol for the old man.
The old Taoist seemed very satisfied and stretched out his hands.
It didn't hinder the movement, and he happily continued to eat.
Luo Chen sat at the table and secretly observed Lao Dao.
After about half an hour, Lao Dao's face began to flush and his breathing quickened.
Luo Chen slowly took a mouthful of food and said, "Master, what on earth is that blue air ball you put into my disciple's body?"
The old Taoist was a little dry at this moment, and replied impatiently: "You don't need to know this, I will tell you when it's your turn to know."
After saying that, the old man took a sip of soup.
Luo Chen looked at the old Taoist with a very special look, and continued to say slowly: "Master, the female ghost came to me one night because my disciple did it on purpose.
Although my disciple is stupid, I can still see that you care more about the blue air mass in my body than my life.
Also, you showed a burst of murderous intention towards my disciple at that time.
The disciple also saw it, so he might as well tell the master what his plans were. " The old Taoist looked surprised and was about to deny it when he saw Luo Chen slowly taking out two scalpels from his sleeves.
The old Taoist was furious.
He opened his mouth and cursed: "How dare you, evil disciple?"
As he said that, the old Taoist found that his body was out of his control, and his limbs were sore and weak.
Luo Chen stood up, stared at the old Taoist and said word by word: "The food I gave you today was filled with the juice of white mandala.
White Datura, also known as Love Flower, can cause delirium, auditory and visual hallucinations, confusion, erratic crying and laughing, and muscle twitching if taken with alcohol.
Ataxia or paroxysmal convulsions and spasms may occur, followed by coma, convulsions, cyanosis, and finally coma and death after 1,224 hours. " Luo Chen ignored the laughing old Taoist and continued: "From the time you started approaching me, I began to doubt you, and until now, My master, can you tell my disciple what all this is for?
Did you also harm my sister?
Why did you approach me?"
Luo Chen walked towards the old man with murderous intent in his eyes.
The old Taoist was about to open his mouth to quibble, but he saw Luo Chen grabbing his hand and cutting off his fingers one by one, and he suddenly felt heartbreaking pain.
The old Taoist wailed and said, "You evil disciple."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Luo Chen stabbing him hard again, causing blood to flow out.
Luo Chen said coldly: "Master, don't blame my disciple for being cruel.
If I ask you a question, please answer it.
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Otherwise, my disciple will be sorry."
The old Taoist saw that the apprentice who had been toyed with by him dared to plot against him, and he suddenly felt angry.
He spit at Luo Chen with a sinister smile on his face,
He scolded: "Little bastard, what my master gave you is a good thing, and the soul-destroying demon is a good thing.
It can take away your blood, roots, and soul.
It's all absorbed completely.
If you know what's going on, kneel down quickly and beg the Taoist Master.
Maybe the Taoist Master will leave you a whole corpse for the sake of master and disciple. " Luo Chen smiled and said coldly to the old Taoist in front of him: "Master seems to have a human whip, right?
Master must have skinned a human before, right?"
Although the apprentice has been a doctor for several years, he has never tried skinning a human being.
If the master insists not to tell him, the apprentice will have no choice but to practice his skills with the master. " When the old Taoist heard this, he immediately panicked, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "Huh, you think you can scare the Taoist like this, but you are really scared."
Even if you skin the Taoist Master alive, the Taoist Master will not say anything.
You will die ten times worse than the master.
That soul-catching demon is a good thing."
Seeing that the old Tao remained silent, Luo Chen felt cruel and without saying a word, he put the scalpel in his hand on the old Tao's forehead, and the cold blade touched the old Tao's skin.
The old man was a little panicked.
Suddenly he felt something slipping across his face.
When he took a closer look, it turned out to be his own blood.
The old man's psychological defense suddenly collapsed and he begged for mercy: "Stop, stop, I will tell you anything."
When Luo Chen heard this, he stopped and asked, "Does my sister's death have anything to do with you?"
The old Taoist's mind began to feel a little dazed at this time.
He opened his mouth and replied: "It doesn't matter.
I accidentally saw my senior brother here and discovered what he was doing.
He must be trying to turn your sister into a ghost to deal with me.
Come and snatch half of my code, how can Master Dao let him get what he wants?"
Luo Chen nodded when he heard this.
It didn't look like the old Taoist was telling lies.
He asked his neighbor that the old Taoist hadn't been out these days, so he shouldn't be able to refine his sister's soul.
Then he asked: "Then why do you want to get close to me?"
It seemed that the medicine had taken effect, or maybe the old Taoist sensed Luo Chen's cruelty.
He replied without resistance: "That's because I heard you say your birth date when the police investigated you, and your life is the sword-edge gold life.
This life pattern is not unusual at all.
But your sister has just been killed, and if the Taoist master shows you some tricks and you are eager for revenge, you will definitely let the Taoist master put the soul-destroying demon into your body willingly. " When Luo Chen heard this, he hurriedly asked: "What is this soul-catching demon?"
When the old Taoist heard Luo Chen's question, he burst into laughter.
With a look of revenge on his face, he replied: "I got this soul-catching demon accidentally.
I just need to let it absorb the blood, roots, and soul of a person with a sword-edge golden life, and then attach it to the soldier."
As a weapon spirit on the blade, Then the Taoist master is sure to kill my senior brother.
I wanted to absorb you a few days before your sister became a ghost, but I didn't expect that you, a little bastard, would take action first.
Haha, but you won’t live for a few more days, hahaha.”
At this time, the power of the medicine seemed to have reached its limit, and the old man began to lose consciousness.
Luo Chen regretted a little at this time.
He was originally weak, so he was afraid that the old man would play some tricks, so he put in more datura juice.
He didn't expect that this stuff was so powerful.
He still had more questions to ask.
Luo Chen looked at the old Taoist who was lying on the ground in a state of confusion and talking nonsense.
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He frowned slightly and thought to himself, he would not live for twenty-four hours.
He couldn't let his soul go to the underworld.
Who knew what tricks this Taoist priest would play, but he couldn't leave trouble for himself.
Luo Chen felt cruel, and then put his left hand on the old Taoist's head and said softly: "Sorry, don't ":