Zhuang Qingyun was stunned, there really is such a talented woman in this world.

After being dazed for a while, Zhuang Qingyun asked again: "My lord, the priest's wife..."

"The old man's poison and medical skills can only ensure that the lady's body does not rot. As for other things, the old man can't guarantee it." The wizard suggested: "The art of bringing the dead back to life has been explored by all the high priests, and the old man has been sending people around. Inquire and pay attention, so far, only one case has been heard in Jincheng..."

Zhuang Qingyun happily ran back to the bedroom with the secret book given to him by the wizard, and pulled the muddy Qin Wuyan up from the bed.

The man hadn't closed his eyes for several days and nights, and hadn't washed and washed. The clothes on his body were stained with blood, and there was already a strong and unpleasant stench.

Qin Wuyan locked himself in the bedroom without eating or drinking, and no one in the house dared to provoke him, only Zhuang Qingyun bit the bullet and came to see him.

I don't care about everything in the mansion for the time being. The housekeeper is so busy taking care of things that he wants to split himself in half. The whole priest's mansion is a mess, not to mention the big families outside the priest's mansion.

If Qin Wuyan can't be cheered up, the priest's mansion and the position of the high priest will be handed over to others. This is not what Zhuang Qingyun wants to see.

Zhuang Qingyun approached the bed and saw that Qin Wuyan had become skinny and skinny in just a few days, his whole face was dead gray, his eyes were tightly closed, if he could not see the slight ups and downs of his chest, Zhuang Qingyun would have thought that he was Already dead.

But with this appearance at this time, he was almost dead.

Zhuang Qingyun sat on the edge of the bed and stretched out his hand to grab him: "Wu Yan, get up quickly, this can't go on anymore, do you know what happened outside?"

Qin Wuyan was swayed by Zhuang Qingyun's tug, and he was as silent as a stone. Once the strength in Zhuang Qingyun's hand was loosened, he did not move again.

Zhuang Qingyun had no choice but to use his trump card: "Aren't you going to save Xiaoyu? If you go on like this, Xiaoyu will never survive in this life."

Qin Wuyan finally had a reaction, the man sneered, his voice was gloomy and hoarse as if it came from hell: "Unless Hua Tuo is alive, a person can only be resurrected after death."

Zhuang Qingyun threw the secret book in his hand on him: "Look for yourself, there is one person in Jincheng who came back from the dead. That girl died for three years, her body was not rotten, and she was rescued by her master three years later." Already alive, the young woman who saved people is still alive and well...

That woman is even more powerful than Hua Tuo. The wizard said that she can even replace a human heart. There is no way for the wizard and I to find such a strange woman. You can figure it out yourself. "

After Zhuang Qingyun finished speaking, he stood up and walked out. When he reached the door, he stopped and looked back at the motionless figure on the bed: "The wizard said that all the high priests have been looking for immortality since ancient times. The art of bringing the dead back to life and the art of bringing the dead back to life have just not been able to get the essence. What can be done now is to ensure that Xiao Yu's body does not rot.

Also, I hope you will remember what Xiaoyu told you before she died. Even if she can't survive, I hope you can let her die in peace. "

The door closed softly with a "bang", and after a long time, Qin Wuyan opened his eyes, picked up the booklet at hand, and sat up slowly with his arms propped up.

The light came in from the glazed window, Qin Wuyan squinted his eyes, and flipped through the contents recorded in the secret book page by page until he reached the last page, those lifeless eyes seemed to be infused with the vitality of a living spring, Live for a moment, suddenly become alive**...