I saw a thin middle-aged man with a sharp mouth, eyes and eyes. He was pushed in from the outside of the big tent.
His face was black and blue, and he looked as if he had been beaten violently.
In addition to Fu San and Fang Su, there are also several little generals in the big account. When they saw the strange face of the man, they all couldn't help laughing.
The man looked like a dog's leg. Seeing Prince Mo sitting in the middle of the big tent, he quickly fell down on his knees and bowed himself to the ground with all his body. He said in flattery, "the villain pays his respects to the prince."
"You make a noise in the army, and know what you should be guilty of." Ink lotus cold a handsome face, voice light ground asks a way.
The man was startled, and hurriedly looked up and kowtowed, "temple, your highness, the villain didn't mean it! Little man is really angry! "
"That Wang Dongping, he is ill intentioned, privately raises her corpse puppet sister in the camp! Your highness, your highness! The name of the villain is Wang Sheng. Every word is true. I hope your highness can learn from it. "
Mo Lian looks at the man with a deep look, and raises her hand to wave gently.
A soldier immediately arched his hand and led off.
For a while, the needle in the big tent fell and could be heard. Wang Sheng was so scared that he knelt on the tip of the needle. He could not help shivering and twisting.
After a while, Wang Dongping and a short woman were brought in one by one.
The two brothers and sisters met so many people in the account, not panicking, but kneeling down at the same time calmly, "the grass-roots people pay their respects to your highness."
"Your Highness, it's him. His younger sister Wang DongCui's arm was torn by a corpse puppet!"
"the grandson kept his younger sister in the account and would kill all of us sooner or later!"
"Your Highness! It's not like this. I have a way to control the corpse poison of my younger sister, and I can guarantee that she won't mutate in the near future!" Wang Dongping raised his head sharply and said in a deep voice, "Necropsy is controllable, your highness."
"Fart!" Wang Shenggang wants to open his mouth to retort, and listens to the cold interruption of Mo Lian.
"Let him go on."
Wang Sheng angrily closed his mouth.
Wang Dongping looked up and said, "Cao min is a pharmacist. After the power upgrade, I found that it can help my sister to control the body poison within the arm range. As long as the corpse poison does not spread to the whole body and enters the head, my sister will keep a clear mind and will not undergo necropsy. "
Hearing this, they all looked at Wang Dongping's brother and sister warily.
Mo Lian gave a deep look at the two brothers and sisters, nodded for a while, and motioned to the two soldiers standing aside with their eyes.
The two soldiers stepped forward and pulled Wang DongCui's sleeve up.
The wound on Wang DongCui's left arm was purple black, and the carrion had been disposed of.
Although the wound is hard to heal, it can be seen that the wound is indeed under control, and the skin around is normal.
"You think pharmacists are amazing." Wang Sheng swears, "pharmacists are not omnipotent. Even if your sister doesn't change the corpse puppet today, can you guarantee that she doesn't change the corpse puppet one month and three months later?"
"I'd like to separate your brother and sister from others, but I have some opinions." Said the ink lotus lightly.
"Prince!" Wang Sheng is in a hurry. What's the matter with your highness? Wang DongCui, who is going to become a corpse puppet, doesn't kill him, but isolates him?
"Shut up!" Fang Su shouted.