I am the master of medicine god

722 Threat
Except for Wang Xiping and the lunatic, everyone else looked sick. After eating like chewing wax, the jailer arrived on time.

"Hey, I have a good appetite today." The jailer glanced at the food left on their table and nodded: "Yes, it's a good thing to be able to eat."

"Brother jailer." Luo Rulin walked over, "Who is the other party? Did we meet him before?"

"Little sister, I don't know either." The jailer patted Luo Rulin on the head: "People don't know until they enter, and who they meet depends on fate."

God fucking fate.

The jailer looked over Luo Rulin and landed on Wang Xiping. His eyes lit up, but he quickly covered it up: "Okay, don't waste time, come with me."

Wang Xiping's two-day observation found that these jailers were not ordinary people either.

To be able to come and go freely here, and I don't know what method I used to shield the miasma away. This kind of ability is definitely not something that ordinary jailers can do.

It was still the same road, the jailer was walking ahead, Da Xiong and Lin Sheng accompanied Sister Jing to cheer, Luo Rulin walked beside Wang Xiping, rubbing his stomach while walking: "I don't feel very well..."

"Didn't sleep well?" Wang Xiping asked knowingly.

Luo Rulin was a little embarrassed: "It's not... just, I feel uncomfortable in my stomach. I don't know if it's because I ate steamed buns early in the morning."

What's more, she is also his daughter now, Wang Xiping stretched out his hand to support her: "Since you are not feeling well, should you apply for a rest?"

"That's fine... Anyway, I'm second to last, and you are at the bottom." Luo Rulin made a grimace.

I don't know if it's because the little girl has successfully recognized her father, she has become more lively in the past two days, and she has more expressions towards Wang Xiping, instead of the gloomy and cold feeling.

Wang Xiping watched her smile at him, always feeling a little sorry for him.

After all, he was not her own father, but the one who killed her own father.

In a daze, the jailer had already brought them to the door of the dome building, opened the door skillfully and said, "There are quite a lot of people here today, there may be some noise inside, I hope you don't mind too much."

Sister Jing waved her hands with a pale face: "No..."

"Well, I'm still here waiting for you."

The jailer didn't intend to go in, Wang Xiping pointed at Luo Rulin and said, "She doesn't seem to be feeling well."

"There is a resting place inside." The jailer said, "If you feel uncomfortable, just sit and watch. It's best to suppress this uncomfortable feeling before going on stage, or you will be the one who will suffer."

At this time, it is not very humane.

Wang Xiping weighed it in his heart, his hands and feet during the meal, the medicine has little effect, and the symptom is stomach upset, but this symptom will gradually intensify over time.

Sister Jing was the first to play, and if the time dragged on for a while, the impact would not be too great.

"Go ahead."

As soon as Sister Jing entered the small room, she picked two convenient weapons from the wall, a leather whip, and a long sword.

Wang Xiping was a little surprised, this sister Jing didn't look like someone who knew martial arts.

Seeing the expression on Wang Xiping's face, Big Bear whispered, "Everyone is forced, who would want to learn these things?"

That's right, Sister Jingjing is not too young anymore. Most women of this age are at home with their husbands and children, and they are the only ones who are so unlucky to be selected to come to this kind of ghost place.

"Sister Jing, your complexion isn't very good." Lin Sheng noticed that Sister Jing's face was pale and her whole body was shaking, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Sister Jing wiped off her cold sweat and smiled, "It's just a little nervous."

I'm afraid it's not just nervousness, but also physical discomfort.

Wang Xiping stood beside him without saying a word, and the others faintly sensed that something was wrong with him, but no one was ashamed to speak out.

"Sister Jing... If you don't feel well, I'll go first." Daxiong took a step forward.

Sister Jing shook her head: "It's okay, then I'll go."

Six people entered the arena one by one. Today's crowd was just as the jailer said, there were a lot of people, almost three times the number of the previous round, and there was almost no space between people.

"Wow. It's the first time I've seen so many people...how come there aren't so many people on stage?" Luo Rulin stretched out his head and circled around, "It's strange."

"It's not surprising. We were destined to lose in the game, but we didn't expect to have an upset. They probably came to see what secret weapon we have?" Lin Sheng replied.

Luo Rulin nodded, "Sister Jing, don't feel pressured. If you can't do it, just admit defeat, and we won't blame you."

"Yes, Miss Jing."

Everyone looked at Sister Jing worriedly, but Wang Xiping stood beside her with his arms folded like an outsider.

Sister Jing shook her head and waved her hands. The host of ceremonies did not change this time. It seemed that because she did not see Wang Xiping, she was not very interested, nor did she feel as excited as before.

"Okay, the number one who made a big upset last time doesn't seem to plan to have one-to-many today, and adopted the more conservative method before." The master of ceremonies glanced at Wang Xiping and couldn't help but frowned when he didn't see Wang Xiping among the group. wrinkle.

However, he quickly adjusted and continued to explain at the top of his voice.

To be honest, speaking in such a large venue can still be heard clearly. The key is that there is no microphone, which is not something ordinary people can do.

The door opened, and Sister Jing collected herself and walked towards the open door.

"Okay! Next, please enjoy." The master of ceremonies retreated into the crowd after finishing speaking.

There's nothing fancy about this one.He muttered, and when he turned around, his neck was suddenly pinned by a cold sharp weapon.

"We meet again." Wang Xiping said with a smile.

"You...how did you come out?!"

There are iron chains around here, the gap is not big enough for an adult to get through, and Wang Xiping came over without attracting other people's attention.

"Use my legs, I won't be able to fly, right?" Wang Xiping blinked his eyes: "Do you know what I'm here for?"

"..." The master of ceremonies stared at Wang Xiping closely, and finally laughed: "Even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you... Well, but do you know the consequences of threatening the master of ceremonies?"

Wang Xiping shrugged his shoulders, and suddenly knocked out a person next to him with his other hand. That person was also unlucky. He was looking at the field with relish, and the next second he lost consciousness.

He put the dagger on the neck of the fainted person: "I don't know what the consequences will be, but even if one of the audience here dies, you can't afford it."

"..." The master of ceremonies stared at Wang Xiping, and suddenly felt that the person in front of him might not be an ordinary person.

(End of this chapter)