Inside and outside the Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, the fierce competition between the two gangs for time is taking place.

Outside the house, the villagers' impact on the door continued, from weak to strong. The more they could not get the response from the people inside the house, the more they firmed up a voice in those unknown heads: Pu Yuefan must have been killed by those guys!

I don’t know who gave the door the last time. In short, at a certain moment, the door of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio finally could not resist the impact of these passionate troublemakers and collapsed with a bang.

"Open, open!"

"Roar in, don't be polite to them!"

Then, the crowd swarmed in like a tide, just as on that night a hundred and fifty years ago, this wooden house that should have been invincible was once again occupied by fire and endless hatred.

However, one hundred and fifty years ago, the demon emperor brother Duo happened to kill him to Pujiazhuang, and scared the group of mobs to scatter. This time, the demon emperor who had no boundless power was welcomed by only a few kind people who endured humiliation.

Just as the villagers and everyone in Pu Zixuan's room met, Guru's fingers just completed the task and pulled it out of Pu Yuefan's mouth. At the same time, he also brought out a pool of blood and a blood-red centipede atomized.

A woman squeezed into the front from the crowd and rushed into the room - it was Pu Yuefan's wife. She didn't have time to pay attention to anyone, rushed directly to Pu Yuefan, looking at the man full of blood and shouted: "Yuefan, Yuefan!"

Pu Yuefan did not wake up, but coughed violently again and vomited more blood.

Due to too much blood, Pu Yuefan's mouth was obviously unable to cover it. Part of the blood oozed out from the corners of his mouth, and part of it was blocked in his throat. It looked really terrible.

"Look, these guys did not cure Brother Fan's illness at all!"

"Needless to say, arrest them!"

The villagers were about to step forward and take the lead in attacking Pu Zixuan, but Chen Shuqing stopped at the door of the room and shouted loudly: "Friends, wait, please listen to me no matter what,"

The leader shouted: "What else do you have to say?"

Chen Shuqing said: "In fact, we have been trying our best to save him since more than an hour ago, but we couldn't find the key. We just realized that Pu Yuefan was suffering from not an ordinary disease, but was parasitized by a demon insect in his body. But don't worry, just now, our fellow miracle doctors had taken the demon insect out of his body, look!"

As he said that, Chen Shuqing took the centipede from Gulu and swayed it in front of the villagers.

The leader said disdainfully: "You actually said that there is something in his body? The demon insect? Haha, do you want to scare us with the story of Stories from a Chinese Studio?"

Another person said, "Isn't this a centipede? I heard that in the southwest, many people use this highly poisonous insect to make a poison. Didn't they say it's from Yunnan? Humph, could it be that we were about to attack Brother Fan but we caught him right?"

"That's the genius! Who knows what will happen if we come in a little late?"

"Why don't you believe it? Okay, I'll show you again!" Chen Shuqing said as she used her hands to pull the centipede into two pieces. The originally lively insect immediately died, and the two pieces of broken leaves were filled with sky blue blood.

"You all saw it? This is the common feature of all kinds of monsters in the world - blue blood! There are some things you imagined in this world, and it was the one who killed Mr. Liu Quan!" After Chen Shuqing said that, he threw two pieces of centipede corpses on the ground and stepped on them with his feet.

This action immediately made many people on both sides vomit, and Guru, who pinched the insects with his own hands, had the strongest reaction, and he showed unprecedented pain.

However, although Chen Shuqing had already said it very clearly, Pu Yuefan's image of being in a coma in the bed was real. The villagers had been driven by anger and believed only what they saw, and shouted: "Don't talk nonsense! Give us a gift!"

Chen Shuqing patiently advised: "Don't worry, he vomited blood because he injured his inner body when we took out the demon insect from her body just now. Now the demon insect has been removed, but he is still in a dangerous period. We are planning to let another companion heal him. Moreover, if he is left so flat for a long time, the blood is stuck in his throat, which will cause him life danger! You have to give us some more time!"

"No, we won't wait, we'll ask you to hand him over now!"

"Yes, otherwise, let's grab it together and see which side has more people!"

The villagers could not suppress their crazy emotions, and rolled up their sleeves and tried to step forward to use violence!

"You are always so narrow-minded, stubborn, and self-righteous!" Chen Shuqing could no longer bear it. After gritting his teeth and cursing, he used his own strength to stop the pushing of many villagers and shouted behind him, "Xiaoqi, you should turn Pu Yuefan over quickly, don't let the blood choke him! Xiaoshu, you can treat him directly, you can't take so much care!"

"Okay!" Pu Zixuan and Sun Xiaoshu responded in unison.

Seeing that words could no longer solve the problem, both sides were determined to resort to violence. Pu Zixuan said, "Sister-in-law, I offended you!" Then he pulled the woman away from the bed, turned Pu Yuefan's body over, and turned to everyone.

Immediately afterwards, Pu Zixuan beat Pu Yuefan's back hard and poured a large amount of blood out of his mouth. After this trouble, Pu Yuefan coughed a few more times, but he still couldn't wake up.

Then, Sun Xiaoshu stretched out two vines, wrapped around Pu Yuefan's chest and head, and slowly transported the healing power into his body.

All this was done with Chen Shuqing facing the impact of the villagers. Although she was a weak woman in image, after using the demonic power, she just stood at the door and completely had the effect of "one man should be the one who can pass the door but ten thousand men will not open."

The villagers were also extremely confused about how many of them could never break through Chen Shuqing's "line of defense".

"Strange, how could this woman have such great strength?"

"How come we can't push her?"

"They are really a problem!"

Chen Shuqing tried hard to buy time for her companions behind her. Although it took a while for Sun Xiaoshu to completely heal Pu Yuefan, in just this moment, Pu Yuefan was out of the danger period, his face became a little brighter, and his throat was often soothing moans of "yes, um" from time to time. The most important thing was that his body moved slightly - and this was the positive message that could be conveyed to the eyes of the villagers.

"Did you all see it? Pu Yuefan's body is recovering!" Chen Shuqing's heart tensed for a long time before he could soothe and said to everyone, "Just after a while, he can get out of bed and go back with you! If I have a little false statement, everyone here will let you do it!"

Chen Shuqing spoke sincerely, and she clearly felt that with this effort, the pushing force she was under was much lighter, and the villagers' expressions turned from anger to doubt, and gradually became calmer.

Hard work pays off. After about a cup of tea, Pu Yuefan finally woke up, as if he had just slept for a night, his eyes glanced at everything around him. Except for being puzzled about what happened to him, everything was no different from a normal person.

Sun Xiaoshu immediately stopped doing things and breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, it's okay."

The woman couldn't help but feel ecstasy in her heart, so she took a few steps forward, wiped the blood from the corner of Pu Yuefan's mouth with her sleeve, and helped him off the bed.

After Pu Yuefan got out of bed, he experienced his legs and feet carefully, then threw away his wife's wrist and said as if nothing had happened: "It's okay, don't help me..."

Seeing Pu Yuefan walking outside the door, Chen Shuqing immediately put away the demonic power and gave up a way.

"Brother Fan, how do you feel?"

"You really have nothing to do?"

As soon as Pu Yuefan went out, the villagers surrounded him tightly and asked in a verbal way.

Pu Yuefan replied lightly: "It's really okay. Not only has the pain of today completely disappeared, but I also seem to feel that my body has never been so refreshed..."

Chen Shuqing smiled and said, "It's what I just said. One of our companions caught the demon insects in his body, and then another companions used some spells to restore his body to its best state."
Chapter completed!