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Chapter 388: Immortal Lin Luo (1)

The person who came was Pu Yongji, a village doctor in Pujiazhuang who had failed to treat Pu Yuefan before.

Previously, he and Pu Zixuan were on the ground at Pu Yuefan's house without any hesitation. Later, after Pu Zixuan brought Pu Yuefan back to Liaozhai, he also rushed into Liaozhai with a large number of villagers. However, in the impression of Pu Zixuan and Chen Shuqing, when a group of people confronted them at the door of the dormitory, Pu Yongji became abnormal and just watched silently in the crowd, without saying a word of rudeness.

Later, he left silently with the villagers. So, why did he come here again?

Moreover, Pu Yongji was walking very fast at this time. While walking, he twisted his head sneakily and looked around, as if he was afraid that someone would find his whereabouts.

It was already midnight, and there were three or five other residents in the Bazi area where Liaozhai was located. Most of the candlelight had been extinguished. Pu Yongji did not walk to another house and went directly to the door of Liaozhai. Seeing that the door was closed, he knew that there was still someone in the house that was not asleep. After hesitating for a while, he raised his right hand to push the door.

At this moment, he felt that someone had slapped his right shoulder from behind, and he screamed in fear.

Pu Yongji looked back in horror and saw Pu Zixuan and Chen Shuqing standing behind him. The person who patted his shoulder was Pu Zixuan.

After the eyes of both sides met, Pu Zixuan looked at Pu Yongji who was still in shock and smiled and said, "Brother of the Divine Doctor, aren't you here to find me? What are you afraid of?"

Pu Yongji calmed down and said, "You...how did you get behind me?"

Pu Zixuan was too lazy to talk nonsense and said bluntly: "We were outside here, didn't you see us?"

"Two, you are indeed gods!" Pu Yongji turned around and knelt down suddenly and said, "Please save Pujiazhuang and save us!"

Looking at Pu Yongji who was still aggressive towards him before, the two of them could not believe that they were the same person. Pu Zixuan and Chen Shuqing looked at each other, then bent down to help Pu Yongji up, and teased, "Don't do this, I'm not used to it. You came to me so late, and you must have encountered some urgent matters. Let's go into the house and talk."

The three of them then entered the room, went to the main hall to light an oil lamp, and each found a stool to sit down.

Pu Yongji said straight to the point: "I'm here to disturb you so late, and I really have a lot of words to say without sneering. First of all, I want to apologize for my rudeness just now. At that time, on the one hand, I was a little annoyed because I was unable to heal Pu Yuefan. On the other hand, I didn't know your ability at that time. In front of so many people, I can only say that."

Seeing that the other party was so low, Pu Zixuan let it go and said kindly: "Doctor Pu must not say that. I think our Pujiazhuang trusts you so much, from the village chief to the villagers. It must be that everyone has received your kindness over the years. It is you who brought everyone health to everyone, but after all, there are many difficult diseases in the world. This is not your fault, so you don't have to be upset."

Pu Yongji shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It would be fine if there is any physical disease that cannot be cured, but... But what I suffer the most is the mental disease of the villagers, which is as hard as a mountain. Do you know? Everything you see in Pujiazhuang is fake, all fake!"

As soon as these words were said, Pu Zixuan and Chen Shuqing were so surprised that they were beyond words, and they didn't know what the deep meaning behind them was.

At this time, Sun Xiaoshu also walked out of the house. He did not recognize Pu Yongji. When he saw the three of them, he rubbed his eyes and said, "Who is this uncle? He is still here to visit him so late?"

When Pu Yongji saw Sun Xiaoshu, his eyes lit up and pointed at him and said, "It's your child, will Pu Yuefan be cured?"

"Yes uncle." Sun Xiaoshu smiled proudly, "It seems that there are still people among the villagers who are reasonable."

Pu Yongji turned his gaze to Chen Shuqing again and asked, "Miss, at that time, you protected the door with one person, making it impossible for many villagers to enter. You have such strong strength and your surname is Chen. I dare to guess, is the adopted daughter of Mr. Liu Quan, who was then a layman, Chen Shuqing?"

Chen Shuqing was immediately struck by lightning and said in a daze: "I am. Why do you even know this?"

Pu Yongji suddenly knelt down and said, "Miss is indeed Chen Shuqing, it's great! I don't have much time, so I beg you to call all my companions here. I have something urgent to explain to you! Hurry!"

"I understand!" Seeing that the fog in Pujiazhuang was about to be revealed, the three of them did not neglect at all, and immediately took action separately, calling Zhu Yuanliang, Su Sanniang, Yu Xiangdi, and even Gulu and Songsong to the main hall together.

Soon after, everyone had arrived, Pu Zixuan introduced each other and Pu Yongji began his story.

"Dear heroes, I saw everything that happened tonight. I fully believe that Pu Yuefan suffered from a strange disease due to parasitic worms, and it was also the ones who worked together to solve his problem. In fact, not only me, but most of the people present knew this very well, but we couldn't say it, we really couldn't say it!"

"Sure enough, we were just wondering that the villagers were extremely unnatural, and they must have some powerful force controlling all this." After wondering, Pu Zixuan said resolutely, "Tell me the truth quickly. If some bad guy puts pressure on you, I will deal with him for you!"

Pu Yongji suddenly said: "But, the problem is here. We cannot be sure whether this power comes from that person! Anyway, shortly after Mr. Liu Quan passed away, a strange rule has been born in Pujiazhuang: Whenever someone says he believes that there are monsters in this world, whether it is dictated or written down, he...he will also become monsters..."

"What?" Pu Zixuan said in surprise, "Aren't you doing this now?"

Pu Yongji gritted his teeth and said, "That's right, so I said I don't have much time left. I know that if I do this tonight, it will cause me a catastrophe, but... but I can't do anything! As a doctor, I saw that all the tribesmen are sick like this, but I can't do anything. I can only... I can only ask you!"

After saying that, Pu Yongji raised his hands and said to everyone: "Look!"

Everyone looked at the dim candlelight and saw an extremely terrifying scene - Pu Yongji's hand was no longer like a normal person's hand, but turned into a twisted and disgusting flesh-like paste!

"Xiaoshu, save him quickly!"

With Pu Zixuan's order, Sun Xiaoshu stretched out his vines, wrapped Pu Yongji up, and used the healing technique.

"Unuseless, child, your ability may be able to cure all injuries, but it cannot stop the demonization!" Pu Yongji speeded up and preached, "I have a little time before I completely transform into demonization... Listen to me, for the past hundred years, everyone in our Pujiazhuang has been educated by their elders since they were young. There are no monsters in this world, and there is no purifying messenger. Everything that Mr. Liu Quan wrote is just a monster novel for entertainment. You can be proud of his literary achievements, but you can never believe any sentence he wrote! It is also true that we have been safe and sound for more than a hundred years. However, the truth is clearly there, and it is really frustrating to do this! We have to tell all of this at the cost of life to those who are worthy of entrusting! Everyone, save us, save us!"

At this time, Pu Yongji fell to the ground with a "thump" and his body was getting shorter. I think it was his lower body that had changed the same as his hands!

Chen Shuqing said heartbrokenly: "But, who is our enemy?"

"Go to Pu Yuelun's house... His sister Pu Yulan will get married in three days... Pay attention to that person... Immortal Lin Luo..." Pu Yongji, who was lying on the ground, bit off Sun Xiaoshu's vine with force and said with his last breath, "I have no old age and no young age, I am alone... I am not willing to die... Everyone... Please..."

Afterwards, Pu Yongji had no sound anymore, and his body changed suddenly. His whole body became intact, and his body had become a ball of flesh, which was abnormally distorted under the wrapping of his clothes.

"Pu Yongji, Pu Yongji!" Pu Zixuan's eyes widened, but no matter how he shouted, Pu Yongji never responded.

"Stop shouting!" Yu Xiangdi sighed, "His Fengyu has changed from a living state to a pure object. I think he had committed suicide by taking poison before he completely demonized."

"He came to tell us all this..." Pu Zixuan stood up, his whole body soaked in cold sweat. "But, we only knew half the truth. Next, how should we break the curse of Pujiazhuang?"
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