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Chapter 136 One knife!

Gao Jian drew his sword immediately!

The knife's power was unmatched, and the murderous intent penetrated his forehead. If Gao Jian was wearing a hat, the hat would definitely be washed off.

But at this moment, Sima reached out and pressed Gao Jian's shoulder.

The people from the Zuo family also stared at Gao Jian.

"The left bank is the sixth realm." Sima said, "Don't be impulsive."

Gao Jian reached out, took off his badge, patted the back of Sima's hand on his shoulder, turned his head and looked at the big face: "Sima, you see, you said it a long time ago, I am not suitable to be an official."

"Whether you become an official or not is another matter, but you will die."

Gao Jian didn't reply.

Whether he dies or not is another matter.

Gao Jian is very smart.

But that doesn't mean he's not a reckless man.

So he just gently pulled Sima's hand away and rushed forward.

Sima did not stop him.

To be honest, with Sima of the Demon Suppression Division's cultivation level, it was not difficult to forcibly suppress Gao Jian. In fact, with just a little effort, he could press Gao Jian directly to the ground.

But Gao Jian's look made him even forget this option.

What kind of look is that?

It's hard to describe.

Sima just felt that it was no wonder that Gao Jian could withstand the impact of the military energy and Dharma image, as someone who could show such a look.

And after Gao Jian was released...

In an instant, the blade was close to Zuo'an.

But the left bank did not move.

Even the other members of the Zuo family just frowned and did not take action.

Because it is not necessary.

With a ding sound, Gao Jian's rusty knife was bounced away!

And, it was done with hands.

Gao Jian's attack was deflected by the opponent's hand!
Sima, who was standing by, suddenly said, "Shenguan, Dazhui, Jianggong."

After six words, he fell silent.

I have said enough, and there is not enough time to add a few more words.

But Gao Jian obviously understood.

The Zuo family is a family of witches and shamans. The most important thing for witches and shamans is the ability to perceive and communicate. Their practice method is also to extremely strengthen this part. Therefore, the Zuo family members usually open the three divine gates in succession, and then concentrate on conquering the divine gates. They will not insert other acupoints in the middle, so their physical bodies appear to be relatively fragile.

But... after opening the divine gate, things are different.

For example, Sima mentioned the five acupoints on the left bank.

Baihui increases thinking speed, Yuzhen sharpens sensory acuity, Niwan enables one to see hundreds of spirits, and the three orifices combine to break through the spiritual barrier and possess supernatural powers.

Then... as a shaman of the Zuo family, the Crimson Palace Acupoint is also a must. As the gathering place of hundreds of gods, a shaman who has opened the Crimson Palace can even hide external gods in his own Crimson Palace. This is called the 'art of hiding gods'.

The next acupoint is not fixed and can be chosen freely according to your own characteristics.

The one chosen by Zuo'an was... Dazhui, one of the three orifices of essence.

Dazhui is the meeting point of the three yang meridians of the hands and feet and the Du meridian. The Du meridian is the sea of all yang, governing the whole body's yang energy. When you cultivate Dazhui, your body will be filled with abundant yang energy, burning like fire and extremely powerful.

The Yang energy in his body and the Ghost Five Wood he wears form a balanced Yin and Yang energy, which is his foundation.

In other words, although Zuo An is a sorcerer and looks old, he has actually opened his two essence gates. Although he looks like an old man, he is actually as strong as a dragon and his hunched body is full of muscles!
With just one slap, he sent Gao Jian flying!
For Zuo An, there is no difference between Gao Jian's movements and slow motion.

Supersonic speed?

A million pounds of force?
Haha, my body is also strong!

After Gao Jian landed, he saw the ground beneath his feet suddenly sink. The soil compressed under his feet and was compacted by Gao Jian's whole body force.

The soft soil became as hard as stone as soon as you stepped on it.

With the help of this power, Gao Jian sprinted again!
Zuo An frowned slightly, then his expression relaxed and became somewhat happy.

He didn't kill Gao Jian before because Sima of the Demon Suppression Division was watching nearby and he estimated that he couldn't kill Gao Jian in person.

And if Gao Jian continues to do this, then it is only natural for him to kill people, and the other party will have nothing to say.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt happy.

He doesn't know what's good for him. In that case... let's take this opportunity to kill him. Even if we investigate, Gao Jian will say that he deserves to die for his crimes.

So, Zuo An began to exert force.

Facing Gao Jian's attack, he waved his hand again. Without using any witchcraft or shamanic tricks, he relied purely on his own body to slap Gao Jian's knife.

This palm strike was from the flesh and blood of the sixth realm, and it opened the two acupoints of the essence. The immense force contained in it was difficult to guess. Even if his sword was forged by a master with the essence of gold and fire, it would be directly shattered.

Palm and knife meet.

With a bang! Zuo An suddenly stared!

What is that? It's so hard!
What he felt was an almost indestructible hardness, without even the slightest bit of elasticity!
Generally, swords always need to retain some toughness. After all, if they are too hard, they will break easily. A good sword requires both hardness and flexibility.

But this knife has no "softness" at all, it is purely hard.

Such pure hardness!
So hard that his palm power couldn’t destroy it!

On the other side, Gao Jian suddenly turned around.

The knife was flying, and the connection between the blade and the wrist was not broken. Instead, with the help of this palm, he turned a circle on the spot with himself as the center. His energy was steady, and he relied on the conduction of force to reverse the situation, and used the power of the opponent's palm to counterattack himself!
After all, in Gao Jian's eyes, Zuo An had never learned martial arts. Although his body was strong, that was just a result of his realm. Zuo An did not know martial arts.

Therefore, his moves did not change at all and were easily seen through. As long as he could catch the concentrated attack from the left bank, this would be the easiest to exploit. He could judge the attack point from the left bank, avoid it, and counterattack with the brute force. Then he would not be completely threatening to the opponent.

Use a rusty knife to carry all the force!
The knife is hard, a rigid body, so the power within it will not be exhausted! As long as Gao Jian can turn himself, as long as Gao Jian's body can withstand it, he can reverse the force of the attack!
This is the power of martial arts!

However, the golden body of incense on Gao Jian's body began to crackle and became flickering, which was a sign that the defense had reached its limit.

Obviously he was not hit head-on, and clearly he offset most of the force by spinning around, but just because he acted as the 'center of the circle', the impact directly shattered his golden body!

At the same time, the surrounding air also exploded, which was caused by the power of the left bank!
The entire mountain top seems to be crumbling!
But this spinning slash was successful.

Hit!
however……

Gao Jian suddenly discovered that the rusty knife seemed to have hit the air.

The blade clearly hit the opponent's waist and abdomen, but the opponent's body seemed to be nothingness, and the force of the counterattack disappeared without a trace like entering a sea of mud, and did not cause any effect on the left bank at all!

what happened?
Gao Jian doesn’t know.

But we need to get back on defense.

The opponent has already slapped out the second time.

Don't worry... the opponent is very strong, but he is a wizard after all. Close combat itself will cripple him by 90% of his ability, and he doesn't know martial arts... It's not that there is no way.

Gao Jian did not give up. He held his breath and began to distinguish the strength of Zuoan's attack. He focused on avoiding the strong attack and guided the attack in the direction of Zuoan, trying to get close to the opponent and shorten the opponent's lever arm so that he could counterattack later.

Changes in the length of the lever arm can affect the magnitude of the torque.

No matter how great the force is, if the lever arm is not enough, there will be no space to exert force. It is like swinging the head and tail of a wooden stick. The head has great power, but the tail has little power.

This is also a martial art.

Gao Jian tried to do this to prevent Zuo'an from having any room to exert his power advantage!
However, at some unknown moment, a stream of energy suddenly emerged from the side and hit Gao Jian directly. Although the impact seemed not strong, it turned into a hidden force, attacking the bones and penetrating into the meridians, making Gao Jian's movements hindered. He felt as if a mountain was pressing down on his whole body, making it almost impossible to breathe and unable to move!
Just when the pressure reached its peak, the other party pushed Gao Jian to the ground with a light push.

Boom!
Smoke and dust rose up, and the hidden energy that had just been injected into Gao Jian's body suddenly exploded, breaking all the joints in his upper and lower parts, making him unable to move instantly!
Gao Jian glared, and even Sima raised his eyebrows slightly.

Zuo An's move is also a martial art!

Zuo An took a light step forward and appeared in front of Gao Jian like a ghost. He bent down, stretched out his hand, grabbed Gao Jian's neck and lifted him up. He moved his mind, and although he didn't say anything, Gao Jian heard the words, and the speed of the words was astonishingly fast.

The other party was saying, "I don't know martial arts? That's true, but wizards don't need to learn it themselves."

As he spoke, Gao Jian vaguely saw that there was a heroic spirit hidden in his Crimson Palace.

The witches and shamans hide their spirits in their bodies and use their divine powers...

No wonder... the other party really can't do it, but the heroic spirit can. The heroic spirit possesses him, giving him a set of martial arts out of thin air.

"You can go die now." Zuo An continued.

Gao Jian's joints were broken, leaving him no chance of moving. All he had to do was crush his throat...

However, right now!

Zuo An suddenly felt a sharp pain in his waist and abdomen!

Before he could even exert any strength, a big cut appeared on his waist!

Blood gushed out, staining his robe red!

Zuoan was alert and retreated immediately!

The Zuo family members around were also stunned.

Zuo An was injured? Who did it?!
It can’t be a brilliant idea!

A person in the third realm could never hurt Zuo An. Zuo An was in the sixth realm and was once trusted by the ancestors because of his resourcefulness. He had been in charge of the Zuo family for two hundred years and had a lot of magical weapons to protect his body.

On the other side, Zuo An took a pill and immediately calmed his breathing and stopped the bleeding! It wasn't a serious injury, but it was enough to affect his movements. It had hit his kidney and affected the circulation of the five elements in his body.

"Who else!?" Zuo An looked around in confusion and confusion. He stopped sending messages and shouted loudly!

"Don't look, it's me." Gao Jian was paralyzed on the ground. Although his joints were broken, with his current body and muscles, he still had the ability to move. It was just that his strength was greatly reduced, only barely at the level of an ordinary person. By the way, it would be very painful when he moved.

He used the rusty knife as a crutch and propped himself up.

Where did Zuo An’s injury come from?

Of course it was the second knife just now.

With the second blow, he hit Zuo'an's waist and abdomen.

"You think your magic weapon is great... but my knife is sharper, haha, cough!" Gao Jian laughed loudly towards the sky.

However, he only laughed twice before he doubled over in pain, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

But that doesn't matter anymore.

Cool!
He didn't care whether he could beat the opponent or not, he had to chop him down! It would be even more satisfying if he could hit him!

As he laughed, the rust on the rusty knife faded away!
The blade is one foot four!

He took a long time to calm down before finally straightening up and looking at the Zuo family.

"Zuo An, right? You're dead." Gao Jian stared at Zuo An.

Zuo An looked at Gao Jian with a look that clearly showed no respect, and he used foul language, which was not a nice word either.

He looked at his waist and abdomen with a gloomy face, still feeling shocked and confused.

His body actually leaned against the 'Five Ghost Trees', so it was surrounded by dark energy.

As the saying goes 'clouds and mist are dark, heaven and earth are united', his body is just like clouds and mist, attacks without restrained energy cannot hurt him, and hitting him will just feel like hitting the air.

But... he was hit.

Not only was he hit, but his flesh was even cut open easily.

You know, even if ordinary swords and knives can hit him, they can't hurt him. His skin cannot be hurt by ordinary magic weapons.

"It's that knife." Zuo An looked at Gao Jian's rusty knife: "It is indeed a good weapon..."

Good knife, good blade.

He was caught off guard for a moment and his flesh was injured, even his kidney was cut open.

This knife is also a rare treasure.

The origin of this insightful idea is not simple.

At this time, Sima of the Demon Suppression Division spoke.

"You don't have the chance to do anything now... Well, Zuo family, let's just pretend that what happened tonight never happened, and I won't pursue that person." Sima Gao pointed at the dream interpreter who was pierced by an iron spear behind them.

The Zuo family members all looked unhappy.

The Demon Suppression Division, and Gao Jian...are really going too far!
He almost killed his own Zhan Meng and injured Zuo An, and he is only in the third realm! This boy is a big threat, it's a pity that I can't take the opportunity to kill him!

Some people even wanted to step forward and kill Gao Jian, who was no longer able to resist.

But just as they moved, they noticed that Sima of the Demon Suppression Division gently grasped the iron spear, as if he was also waiting for the Zuo family to take action.

So they could only retreat in hatred, and everyone looked at Gao Jian as if they wanted to eat him.

Gao Jian looked at their eyes and sneered, "Looking at me like this, you guys really imitated me."

"I have seen many people's eyes in Cangzhou. When they looked at you, it was exactly the same as you are looking at me now."

Yes. When the Zuo family members bullied others, they also received the same look.

After hearing this, the Zuo family members blushed even more.

This guy is so damn annoying!
How dare they compare their Zuo family with those peasants!
Gao Jian looked at their expressions, shook his head, turned to Sima and said, "Then, Sir Sima, take me back?"

Sima had an unstoppable smile on his face, but he was trying hard to hold it back.

He felt like he had thought about all the sad things in his life, but he still couldn't hold it in, and finally revealed a strange smile.

With such a smile on his face, he reached out and pulled Gao Jian up, saying, "Okay."

Then, as if remembering something, he slapped the badge on Gao Jian and said, "By the way, you should keep this thing with you. You can't just come and go as you please in the Demon Suppression Division."

After saying this, he left the mountain.

Come when you want and leave when you want!
However, Sima of the Demon Suppression Division took Gao Jian away and did not take the Zuo family here seriously at all.

Zuo Lang is here, so he should give him some face.

They are just some juniors, it doesn’t matter.

The Zuo family looked at each other.

The Demon Suppression Division is not a place where you can come and go as you please.

But the Zuo family’s hilltop is where people can come and go as they please.

Obviously, these children from aristocratic families have never suffered such a loss before.

Zuo An's bleeding has stopped, and his body is full of energy. This injury will probably heal tomorrow.

But he felt his face burning.

The pain in my heart probably won't heal in a short time.

It can only be cured by taking Gao Jian's blood.

Zuo An turned around and said calmly, "Pack up everything. No matter what, the ancient battlefield defense cannot be messed up. Everyone should be more responsible. I will rebuild the original station first. Don't sleep tonight. Repair the house first."

"Don't worry, Gao Jian's joints were broken by me, and I also used the Ghost Five Wood to attach to his body. He didn't have it easy either."

He appeared calm and composed. Although the wound on his waist had not healed yet and his clothes were covered in blood, his appearance still put the other members of the Zuo family around him at ease.

As long as the leader doesn't make trouble, the others can still maintain order.

Seeing that everyone else had calmed down, Zuo An nodded slightly, stroked his mustache, and left the crowd.

No matter what, you can't get angry.

As someone who holds a high position in an aristocratic family, one must be calm and composed.

If you talk too much rashly, you will act rashly, and if you act rashly, you will bring disaster.

A flexible person will not be cunning, an experienced person will not be frivolous. One needs to be responsible in big things, and have a calm mind in adversity.

You can't lose your manners over a small matter.

Staring with anger and speaking wildly, smirking and turning one's face against another, are the actions of unruly men and lowly people, and those who hold high positions should not accept such actions...

Grass!
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And on the other side.

"You kid, you have a lot of hidden things... You broke the dream that the dreamer of the Four Realms had pulled in, and injured a person of the Sixth Realm. How many things do you have hidden from others?" Sima carried Gao Jian to where the military doctor was.

"Haha...if everyone saw it, I'm doomed today." Gao Jian replied, "So, Sima, can I still be cured? Will I be left with a permanent illness?"

"Normally, you will develop a chronic illness. That's why the other party didn't stop you. However, it depends on what the doctor says. Lao Bai, come and see if it can be cured." Sima of the Demon Suppression Division said.

Then he put Gao Jian aside and added, "As long as it can get better, any trick will work."

In Sima's opinion, one of the main reasons why the Zuo family did not stop Gao Jian was that after all his joints were broken, Gao Jian would almost inevitably be left with a chronic disease that would be difficult to cure no matter what kind of treasures were used.

As the saying goes, a broken mirror cannot be mended, and even if the wound heals, there will be a scar. If it is a minor injury or illness, there will be no problem in repairing it.

But Gao Jian is different now.

He now has fractures all over his body, and all his wounds are covered with a layer of ghostly aura.

Zuo An's set of ghost wood is not just for show.

As a wizard who specializes in the lineage of heroic spirits and evil spirits, he can not only control evil spirits, but also use ghost energy to do some tricks.

The military doctor known as 'Old White' was still sleeping and was urgently woken up, but he remained amiable and did not seem annoyed.

He began to hold Gao Jian's hand and began to feel his pulse. While feeling his pulse, he answered the previous question: "Whether it can be cured depends on the situation. Let me check it out first."

After taking the pulse, he looked at the tongue coating, pinched Gao Jian's bones, looked at the condition of Gao Jian's joints, and pried open Gao Jian's eyes to look inside carefully.

After a series of explanations, he finally said, "Evil spirits have possessed you, blocking your vitality. Heat, wind evil, insect poison, and plague are all lying dormant, so your vitality is stagnant. Who has done such a heavy hand? This is making your life worse than death."

"So, can it be cured?" Gao Jian asked. He didn't seem too depressed.

Whatever happens, it doesn’t matter.

Sima was a little surprised by Gao Jian's attitude. He asked, "You are very likely to develop a chronic disease. Don't you care?"

"I'm still alive, that's enough." Gao Jian answered carelessly.

Sima was choked by these words.

But it's not wrong.

It is already very powerful that he can wield a sword against a person in the sixth realm with a body in the third realm and still survive.

Doctor Bai over there thought about it for a while after finishing the examination.

Then he said, "It can be cured."

He sat down next to Gao Jian and said, "It depends on whether you can handle it or not."

"Ha, what do you mean?" Gao Jian was a little curious.

Doctor Bai said, "The ghost qi poison and the five evil qi contraction have made it difficult for your essence to heal on its own and suppressed the vitality of your body. If you leave it alone, your injuries will not only not heal, but will become more and more corrupt. In the end, your muscles will be broken and painful, and your body will smell bad and pus will continue to flow."

"But ghost energy is very targeted. Human ghosts harm humans, dog ghosts harm dogs, and tree ghosts harm trees. Each type is different. This is because their ghost energy is transformed from the original vital energy. This transformation retains some of the original characteristics, causing the ghosts to cause greater damage to the type they originally belonged to."

At this point, his face was solemn. "However, humans are the most intelligent creatures on earth. If we use demon blood, the effect will be much worse. If we can find another carrier of the vitality of other intelligent creatures, such as blood, to disperse the ghost energy and reconstruct your vitality, we can cure it. Then it will be easier to regenerate your body. It won't be difficult."

"It's just that... the blood of other living creatures is a little hard to find. Qilin, real dragon, phoenix, etc., I'm afraid it's not easy to get."

"Furthermore, this process is extremely painful. Reconstructing your vital energy and flushing your body with the vital energy of these living beings is probably more painful than even scraping your bones."

He pulled out a bottle and said, "I do have some ape blood here, which is more compatible with humans, but it's only 'more'. If you can bear it, I'll give you a stick to chew on."

When Doctor Bai said these words, he noticed that Gao Jian's expression seemed a little indifferent.

So he emphasized, "General Gao, don't think I'm joking. Using other demon blood to cleanse the ghost energy and reconstruct the vitality is indescribable. I have seen many soldiers who thought they were made of iron, but some even died of pain. So you'd better be mentally prepared, bite a stick, and tie yourself up, so that you won't jump up and bite me when the time comes."

Gao Jian quickly waved his hands and said, "No, doctor, you misunderstood. I don't think it's a big deal. I just find it funny. This is a bit too coincidental."

Gao Jian smiled brightly: "I have used dragon blood before, and a lot of it, like it's free."

You know, when he was in the East China Sea, Jingjiang Jun from the Shun family once fought against a real dragon from the Yuan family.

At that time, dragon blood was scattered everywhere, and the sea was full of dragon blood, attracting a large number of sea beasts to fight for it. (See Chapter 120 for details)

At that time, Gao Jianke was inside.

"What? You've soaked it?" Doctor Bai was stunned.

Sima was also a little surprised.

He had indeed seen Gao Jian riding a dragon, but... would a real dragon just give its blood to others to soak?
It's like the human race. No human race would let other people's blood casually, right? And if they see a monster soaking in human blood, the first thing they would probably do is to chop the monster to death.

"Well, see if it still works." Gao Jian nodded.

"Let me see..." The doctor practiced his skills and saw that energy was flowing into his eyes starting from the Qi point.

His eyes turned pure black.

"Taoist priest?" Gao Jian asked.

"It's normal for a Taoist to study medicine, right? Don't worry, I'm from the Zhenjing Taoist Palace. This is the Zhenjing Taoist Palace's secret 'Qiongyou Dharma Eye'. It controls the jade pillow with the sea of qi, strengthens the eyes, and can observe the situation. Remove your qi and blood protection and let me see."

"Zhenjing Dao Palace?" Gao Jian suddenly stood up and said, "Wait, Doctor, your Dharma name is Bai?"

"Lie down!" Doctor Bai slapped Gao Jian back, then regained his calm and gentle demeanor. "What's wrong, Bai?"

Gao Jian felt that he was almost unable to resist because the opponent's strength was ridiculously strong.

I guess he must have opened the three orifices of his essence...

Gao Jian, who was lying down, asked impatiently, "Doctor, do you know Bai Ping?"

"Ah? Bai Ping is related to you? He is a young man from my school, and quite famous. I have heard of him. How come his fame has reached you?" Doctor Bai used his magic eyes and began to examine Gao Jian's body.

Sima found a stool and sat next to him, as if waiting for something.

"What's his reputation?" Gao Jian asked curiously as he lay on the bed.

"A man of second realm can kill a man of fourth realm, and he also has an arm cut off. He is quite famous in the mountain gate." Doctor Bai said, and began to give acupuncture to Gao Jian.

The silver needle pierced Gao Jian's body, allowing Gao Jian to clearly feel the ghost energy in his body being forced and rising.

At the same time, some dragon blood was bubbling.

Gao Jian himself seemed to be able to feel that the rising ghost energy could be washed away by the dragon's blood, just like the mud and sand on the wound could be washed away by saline solution.

But it hasn't started yet, it's just staying there.

"There really is dragon blood in you. You've experienced a lot." Doctor Bai exclaimed in amazement.

Gao Jian kept following up on Bai Ping's news, asking, "Is his hand still broken? Hasn't it healed yet? Can't the Zhenjing Dao Palace treat that kind of injury?"

Gao Jian was just asking questions and did not reveal the fact that Bai Ping brought back the heart of the Four Realms Willow tree.

Doctor Bai casually said, "An injury like a broken hand directly damages the inner world. How can it be easily healed? Without opening the essence gate, it is very difficult to recover from a broken limb or damaged internal organs. It would require at least one or two fourth-level treasures to achieve this, right? He is only in the second level, so how can he afford it? However, he is diligent and never slackens in his training. I'm sure his future achievements will be great."

Gao Jian frowned.

According to this, Bai Ping should be able to heal his hand, and the heart of the ghost willow tree should be enough for him to regenerate a hand, so why didn't he do it?

Could it be that this cerebral palsy guy is using the tree core to help others?
If you think about it this way, it's very possible!
Gao Jian wanted to say something more, to ask more questions, but just as he was about to open his mouth, he suddenly felt a sharp pain!
“Bai——Puwa!! Holy shit——!!!”

Gao Jian was not a very well-mannered person to begin with. The sudden severe pain made him curse loudly, and his blood instantly flooded all over his body!
In just a moment, his whole body turned red like a boiled shrimp.

Sima next to him clapped his hands and stood up.

Hey, after waiting for so long, I finally saw this scene!

These days, I've seen Gao Jian pretending to be sophisticated every day, and now I finally see him lose his composure.

He finally looks a bit like a human being now. He was a little insecure before.

Now seeing Gao Jian bent over in pain, he laughed out loud, stood up and prepared to leave.

He can't help with the treatment anyway.

As for Gao Jian, he felt a redness in front of his eyes. His entire eyeball was over-congested, causing red vision.

My heart almost stopped, my internal organs all contracted violently, every inch of my muscles was screaming wildly, and all my bones were shaking!
This kind of pain is indescribable!
Gao Jian was originally still thinking about Bai Ping, but at that moment his mind went blank.

There is nothing to think about, nothing to imagine.

The intense pain destroyed his ability to think almost instantly.

Gao Jian has been hurt before.

It was a direct impact, without any delay.

Gao Jian could clearly feel that wherever the dragon blood and ghost energy went, his body would feel pain.

This was the first time he felt his body structure so intuitively.

Pain, it turns out, has a shape...

The pain radiated through his body, and when it reached the outermost part of his body, it rippled back outward, like a toothpick stuck in a toenail and then kicked against the wall.

"Ugh..." Gao Jian almost vomited. The pain triggered a strong vomiting reflex. This was because the digestive tract twisted itself into a ball due to the intense pain, squeezing out the contents inside like a towel. But before he could vomit it out, his twitching internal organs immediately forgot about the feeling.

It turned out that the throat and trachea were twisted together, causing Gao Jian to swallow the vomit back halfway through.

My internal organs were tangled up into a ball! All my muscles contracted uncontrollably, and my body rolled into a ball, as if that would make me feel better...

When Doctor Bai saw this, he just shook his head.

There was no way. Although he had not experienced it himself, he had treated many injuries caused by ghost possession.

Few people can withstand this kind of pain. Most people faint from the pain, and a small number will die from the pain, but they are a minority after all.

But it doesn’t matter. As long as Gao Jian doesn’t jump up in the first wave and faints from the pain like everyone else, the rest will be easy.

Doctor Bai was waiting for Gao Jian to faint from the pain.

As for Gao Jian, he did not faint.

Instead, he gripped the rusty knife and gritted his teeth, "Doctor! Damn it...! Do it!"

“Huh——?!” Doctor Bai stretched his neck and looked at Gao Jian in disbelief!
This guy, how could he comprehend the divine charm in such a situation?!
Martial Saint? This guy! ?
(End of this chapter)