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Chapter 1232 1232: Flying on the stage [Please give me a monthly ticket](1/2)

Qi Shan is one step ahead of Chen Tang.

When Chen Tang arrived, there were already people inside Kang Shi's camp. Kang Nian sat in the corner in a daze, while Qi Shan sat next to Kang Shi's bed, holding his hand tightly, looking empty, not knowing what he was thinking. Chen Tang approached him, but he didn't react.

"How is Ji Shou's situation?"

Chen Tang signaled that others would not be too polite, lifted up their clothes and sat on the stool beside the bed. The doctors of Xinglin and Qi Miao and others were taking the pulse in turn. Everyone looked heavy, and the situation was obviously not optimistic. Qi Miao suppressed his mood and tried to make the voice sound normal: "The heart pulse was weak and suspended, beating and chaotic... Just now, it appeared, and there were still rootless, tasteless, and no spirit signs... This pulse was the leakage of the qi of the real organ... the appearance of the pulse..."

Qi Miao and hard to spit out the word "Zuozhi".

Chen Tang felt his heart sinking violently, as if an invisible force was pulling away all his strength. She was glad that she was sitting at this moment, and if she stood, she would probably be unable to stand firm.

She took a deep breath in secret.

Try to calm your mind down.

She asked again: "What's the situation with Weiheng?"

In order to facilitate care, Yu Zi was now arranged on the bed behind only one screen. Yu Zi's uncle was sitting next to the screen, hunched over, and his back was filled with a strong silence. Overnight, his hair turned white.

Qi Miaojiu whispered: "Same."

The two of them showed a trait almost at the same time.

Anyone who has a little understanding of medical principles knows that once Juema appears in a seriously aged person, it indicates that the disease is dangerous, the life span is about to end, the chance of survival is extremely slim, and the human power is too weak to restore the world. Chen Tang naturally also understands this common sense. At this moment, she only regrets that she is not strong enough, so she can only sit here and ask a few questions about lack of nutritional concerns.

Neither Kang Shi nor Yu Zi were allowed to keep it.

Chen Tang closed his eyes and pressed the enthusiasm that surged from his eye sockets.

She suddenly thought of someone: "Where is the high priest of Jimo?"

Qi Miao said: "I have sent someone to invite you."

In fact, it is not very useful to invite it.

During the two days when Yu Zi was unconscious, Kang Shi found Jimo Qiu for her. Jimo Qiu gave a way to break the situation. He went further and broadened the sky and took a step back and died. Even if he took action, he could only make Yu Zi a corpse specimen.

Not only Yu Zi, but also a gift from Kang Shi.

There are only two possible ways to achieve symbiosis and death.

In order not to interfere with Kang Shi's judgment, Jimo Qiu did not point out this point, but said: [I can't do it, Xinglin doctors cannot do it. The only person who can save Nu Jun Yu is Kang Shangshu. You just need to make the most correct choice and obey your own wishes.]

Jimoqiu was still here yesterday. He went out this morning with something to do and said he was entrusted to deliver the baby to the cow from that family.

When he came, he still had the smell of a cowshed.

The dirty stains on your hands are not enough to be wiped.

He knew what was going on after looking at the posture in the account.

The Xinglin doctor who followed the army often discussed the advantages and disadvantages of witchcraft and medical skills and the combination plan with him. When he got closer, he immediately made way for half of his body to facilitate Jimo Qiu to check the situation of two coma patients. Jimo Qiu frowned when he saw it.

Qi Shan finally came to his senses and grabbed his wrist.

"High Priest, you can do it?"

"I can understand the mood of praying to the Book of Zhongshu. However, our clan's view on life and death is very different from that of secular people."

He really couldn't give any guarantee to pray for goodness.

If Kang Shi and Yu Ziga were there, he could help the souls of the two open a small door on the side of the gods, and death would be reborn.

However, no one likes to hear this.

"No more ask for anything to keep them alive."

Jimo Qiu asked seriously: "Any form is OK?"

Everyone present couldn't help but think of Gong Shuwu's skeleton appearance.

Qi Shan gasped and said, "Of course, as long as he—"

"Qi Yuanliang!"

Two male voices interrupted Qi Shan's words at the same time.

Yu Zi's uncle didn't continue to speak, but his eyes were sharp and he had a faint look of anger. He naturally wanted Weiheng to survive, but he knew more clearly that Weiheng could not accept reality. She didn't want to be a heretic, and she didn't want to lose her strength and become an ordinary bottom class who could be mermaid meat again. Forcibly retaining her will only make her go crazy.

Kangnian exhales turbid air and tries to stabilize his emotions.

"Respect him for a while."

He said this, but his heart was crying.

He seemed to be pulled back to the nightmare of that year. His father and his twin brother passed away one after another, and despair was overwhelmed by his head. He was entrusted to take the pressure of carrying the brigade without warning. Everyone was counting on him, but he himself had no confidence. That kind of panic was still entangled in the midnight dreams after many years.

When he was middle-aged, he thought he had already walked out of the haze.

But I didn't expect my younger brother to leave him.

Although he is not sick or disaster, and still has great years, Kang Jishou has to leave his blood relatives for the sake of so-called guilt. How cruel and willful! He would rather Kang Jishou die on the battlefield or run away from home and die in a corner, which is better than this scene in front of him.

If Kang Nian forced himself to keep Kang, he would not dare to think about how disappointed the latter would be after he woke up. He would be as slight as storm to himself.

Just one short sentence made Qi Shan explode instantly.

"What respect? What respect?"

What kind of respect does Kang Jishou talk about with him about a bad plot?

Just let him live, Kang Jishou dares to die!

It is rare for everyone to see Qi Shan's violent and incompetent appearance, and he was shocked by him for a moment. Gu Chi rubbed the veins that were pounding around his forehead, and the voice in the tent made him feel uncomfortable than before. But he couldn't show it yet, and he had to be alert to these people.

Be wary of them?

Beware that they will fight on the spot.

Qi Shan said with fierce eyes: "Let them live!"

Jimo Qiu said gently in his voice: "Wait a little longer."

Qi Shan: "What are you waiting for? Wait until these two corpses are cold?"

"I'll talk about it when their perfect ceremony is completely failed. If I take action now, it will be equivalent to taking away their test papers." This is a bit unfair. Jimo Qiu is unwilling to do such a bad thing. Qi Shan was blocked by Jimo Qiu's words.

He could only be so impatient that he was wandering around and restless.

Seeing that everyone wanted to disrespect the parties involved, Gu Chi reiterated the old story: "Why use my suggestion and just use them to destroy them, and at least save their lives. If you slowly find a way to recover the practice in the future, what about this?"

It's better than letting Jimo Qiu turn these two into inhumane.

Gong Shuwu's condition is cool, but it does not conform to the current aesthetic. It's better to be in the military camp on weekdays, but he doesn't scare people to death when going out to the streets. Then, he was stared at by Yu Zi's uncle.

Everyone was unsure of their minds and looked at Chen Tang.

Chen Tang asked Jimo Qiu: "They are still in the assessment?"

Jimo Qiu nodded: "Well, it doesn't seem to be going well."

Chen Tang asked again: "Can you see?"

"If Your Highness cares, I can use the 'Dream-seeking technique' to help." The so-called "Dream-seeking technique" in Jimo Qiu's mouth is to use divine power to reflect the memories in the human mind. This kind of speech spirit in the Ministry of Justice is the ultimate means to torture prisoners. The effect is more domineering, and the prisoners who are tortured cannot withstand it. Criminals with more mentally fragile may become dementia.

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Kang Nian objected: "How can this work?"

As everyone knows, how can innocent people be punished?

When Jimo Qiu promised that this technique had no harmful negative effects, Kang Nian looked at the younger brother Kang, whose eyes were closed and his lips were green, he could only nod and agree. After hesitating, Yu Zi's grandfather agreed: "Please use the technique, I will take a last look at her."

Jimo Qiu: "..."

He didn't say that everyone would watch.

Seeing that His Highness was also misunderstood, Jimo Qiu could only make mistakes. As he used the "Dream-seeking Technique", countless wisps of illusory silver threads emerged from Kang Shi and Yu Zi's heads little by little. At first glance, it seemed like the head was smoking. Soon, these silver threads gathered into a small cloud in the air. The clouds and mist showed a strange one-eyed shape. Jimo Qiu slashed the wooden stick on the one-eyed cloud mist, and cut a shallow crack, as if a small crack was exposed in the human eye.

Two eyes were opened with one eye.

There are two completely different pictures.

The same thing is that both scenes seem to be looking for someone.

"Whose perspective seems to be?"

Who else can it be?

The answer is obvious.

Not only are there pictures, but also hazy sounds.

It's just a strange thing - they thought it was Kang Shi's memory, and the scene appeared in the picture was also Kang Shi's ancestral building, but the sound appeared was Yu Zi. The scene was constantly rising and falling, and the owner of the perspective was looking for something while looking for. After a while, the owner of the perspective stopped. The perspective was frozen in a wooden building full of silks. The windows on the second floor of the building were wide open, and the laughter of the bells and swallows floated out from it, mixed with the laughter of the boy...

Kang Nian's face suddenly became strange.

He naturally knew this building.

When he was young, he came here to catch people several times.

It goes without saying who to catch.

His young brother who lives in casinos and sensual places every day.
To be continued...
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