You can't imagine the happiness of the villain

"Hit?" Ruan Xianbei immediately thought of another word, "You mean injection?"

"Oh? It's more ingenious to use the word injection." Elder Jin said, "Taking medicine and injecting medicine are two completely different effects. I think the effect of injecting medicine will be much more direct. Think about what kind of medicine you want to take." Can the drug cause such a mutation in a short period of time?"

Ruan Xianbei pondered for a moment, thinking of the sci-fi plots he had seen before. Could it be that someone has advanced ahead in this era?Or are there other souls from other places like her?

At this time, the doctors—including Lao Jin, who did not follow the usual path, and the disciples of Wanhua Valley—basically used external application and oral administration for treatment, and injections required syringes and other instruments for extracting medicine.

Thinking of this, her face became more serious. In her memory, the world's first needle tube was invented by a famous French inventor, Pravoz in 1853. In the era before the needle tube, people could only Restore your health by taking medicine and recuperating slowly.

She hadn't thought about it before, she just felt that there were no such things as syringes at this time, but it didn't mean that there were really no such things.

So here comes the question... did those people import these things from the other side of the sea, or did they invent them themselves?

If it's the latter, it's terrible.

"Then can she still be saved? Will she also mutate?" Ruan Xianbei asked a crucial question. If Xi'er can't be saved, will Sangzhu also be saved?

Now the worst result of the experiment is death. If those people succeed, wouldn't the world become a purgatory?

Lan Zhao also helped Xi'er re-button her clothes at this time, "The inspection is over, and there is no abnormality found for the time being."

"Let's stay here. There is less than [-]% hope in this situation. You can prepare for the funeral." Elder Jin said, "Prepare the funeral." It's as common as saying have you eaten yet, and there is a hint of excitement, " I will try my best to make her live longer, if the Holy Maiden still has someone suitable, she must send it to me."

[-]% means nothing.

"Old Jin, help her control it first, her mother is also here, I will take her back to have a meal and bath first, and then bring her here at night."

"Okay." Elder Jin gave Xi'er a red pill, then waved them away, preventing him from studying toxicology.

In a sense, Elder Jin is the same type of person as those people. He is passionate about what he does and has no moral concepts. It's just that Elder Jin is under the protection of the Devil's Cult and must naturally abide by some rules.Fortunately, he is not that crazy, he just wants to have a place to do his research avenue well, and just follow what the leader says he can and cannot do.

"By the way, holy lady, your blood is used up, give me some more."

"I'm not free now, talk about it later."

I don't know what the effect of this pill is and how long he will last, Ruan Xianbei and Lan Zhao took Xi'er back first.

On the way, Ruan Xianbei asked Lan Zhao, "Lan Zhao, what do you think?"

Lan Zhao said: "I want to study with Elder Jin. He poisoned me to see if there was a chance of survival. Even if he couldn't save Xi'er, he could save other people in the future... I just don't know if he is willing."

People who are good at everything have more or less eccentricities. It is understandable that many people don't like to spread their knowledge to the outside world.

"You go and I'll tell him."

"Sister Ruan..."

The two were talking, Xi'er's weak voice came, and she didn't know when she woke up.

"Xi'er? How do you feel?" Ruan Xianbei hugged her like hugging a doll, the child had no flesh on her body, flustered lightly.

"It's a little uncomfortable, sometimes I feel... I don't seem to be me anymore..." Xi'er murmured, "Sister Ruan... am I going to die?"

Ruan Xianbei thought for a while that it would be useless to lie to her, but instead admitted directly: "Maybe, there is only a little chance."

Xi'er was silent for a while and said: "I'm not afraid of death... but my mother is not in good health... Can my sister help me take care of my mother when I die?"

Ruan Xianbei held her hand tightly, and said seriously: "Yes."

"Where are we going now?" Xi'er asked.

"Go take a hot shower, eat a good meal, and get a good night's sleep."

"Is Auntie here?"

"Well, you can have a good talk."

Xi'er grabbed her sleeve, buried her head in Ruan Xianbei's chest, sobbing softly.

She finally begged Ruan Xianbei: "If I can't control myself and turn into a bad look, just kill me."

"Xi'er!" Qianniang didn't expect Xi'er to come back so soon, she was fidgeting alone in the room, and a happy smile appeared on Xi'er's face immediately.

When Xi'er reached the door, she had to walk down by herself. She wondered if the medicine had worked, but she seemed to be in better spirits.

"Mother!" Xi'er put on a smile and ran towards Qianniang.

Seeing this, Ruan Xianbei and Lan Zhao didn't bother their mother and daughter anymore. She asked the kitchen to cook some delicious meals and sent them over, and specially left another handmaid who was a bit skilled to wait outside the door.

"Zhao Zhao, I'm going to find my brother, why don't you go back and rest for a while?"

Lan Zhao's room was the same as before, she smiled at Yun Cai who helped her tidy up the room, and nodded her head.

……

When Ruan Xianbei arrived at Ruan Yan's side, Ruan Yan was not in the study for the first time in a century, but was sitting in the yard, with a pot of tea and a game of chess in front of him.

I don't know why the ancients were so keen on such a boring thing as playing chess with themselves.

"Brother." Ruan Xianbei shouted.

"I'm back." Ruan Yan responded, put down the chess pieces in her hand, picked up a book and rushed towards her.

"Oh! Ruan Yan!" She waved her hand to block it, her figure slid out two steps, and typed the book back.

Ruan Xianbei was so tired that she didn't understand what it meant that Ruan Yan suddenly wanted to hit her twice. At first she subconsciously tried two tricks with Ruan Yan, but the more she thought about it, the more angry she became and she didn't want to fight anymore.

But when she dodged twice, Ruan Yan was hit twice, the pain on the arm and the back of the hand was terribly painful, Ruan Xianbei just stood there and didn't move.

"It hurts! If you hit me again, I will tell my parents! I will go to my father's grave and cry to him to hear how pitiful I am!"

Ruan Yan: ...

Ruan Yan stopped as expected, and said helplessly, "Is this the only way to do it? No wonder a person was blocked and asked for help."

"You don't feel sorry for me after working so hard! You still talk about me!" Ruan Xianbei showed him the back of his red hand, and said unhappily, "Look, it's red! Are you my brother?"

"Okay, okay, you've worked hard." Ruan Yan just wanted to try her kung fu on a whim, but she didn't expect that she would rather be beaten twice than do it. This is a bit unreasonable, "Ziyao, get the saint girl what she likes to eat Pastry over here."

"The leader knew you were coming back early in the morning, so he prepared everything for the saint." Ziyao said in a gentle voice, and she was used to bickering when the siblings disagreed.

"I still need to drink milk!" Ruan Xianbei yelled, and his complexion improved a bit, "Brother, I have something to tell you."

She told the story of Ansui Village again, her mouth dry.

"I met two women this time, one of whom resembled me six or seven points and the other two or three points. Brother, do you think they did what happened before? Is there really anyone in this world who resembles me so much?"

"Yes, maybe not, I don't know much about it."

Ruan Xianbei twitched her lips. Anyone who finds someone imitating him will be in a bad mood.

After she finished talking about everything, Ruan Yan drank two cups of tea, but Ruan Yan seemed to know it a long time ago: "Oh, it's almost the same as the rumors."

Ruan Xianbei was surprised and said: "Rumors? There are already rumors in the world in such a short period of time?! Which god is so gossip? Now that you know it, you want me to tell it again?"

"It came out on a rainy night."

Ruan Xianbei once again heard the name of the organization called Yuye, and it turned out that this is an essential organization that will always stand in the storybook.

"How did Yuye know?" She asked curiously.

Ruan Yan said: "As long as there are people, there will be a rainy night. They are all over the place and have first-hand information. As the saying goes, you can offend anyone, but don't offend the rainy night. However, they rarely contact people."

Ruan Xianbei raised his eyebrows: "Then how did you get the news from the rainy night again and again?"

Ruan Yan smiled inscrutablely, "You will get in touch with them if you have the chance."

"Okay, let's get down to business." Ruan Yan picked up a white piece and put it on the chessboard, "I found my mother's whereabouts."

"Where is it?" Ruan Xianbei immediately focused and asked.

"Lingxiao Villa." He picked up another black stone and placed it opposite the white stone.

From the moment Ruan Yan got the news, the four of them spoke loudly, and the two sects would no longer be tempted secretly, but would directly confront each other.

"So, we will have a battle with Lingxiao Villa...my dream—" Ruan Xianbei felt a sense of dust settle when he heard these four words, that is, the answer that he had been guessing all along was confirmed, and there was no surprise .

She closed her eyes and seemed to see the scene of blood flowing into rivers of corpses strewn all over the mountain, the scene of her heart being dug out and Ruan Yan's life and death unknown.

This dream was like an insoluble puzzle, entangled with her all the time, popping up from time to time to stimulate her nerves.

"Don't think too much, thanks to your reminder, I will check in the direction of Lingxiao Villa."

Ruan Xianbei opened her eyes in a daze, why did Lingxiao Villa hide her mother's body?She couldn't say those two words, but she knew that her mother was no longer alive.

Ruan Yan looked at her with a complicated expression. What he was going to say next would reveal a big lie. When he saw the information, he was shocked for a long time, and with a splitting headache, he retrieved a forgotten memory.

This past event is very important to him and Ruan Xianbei, but I don't know if she can bear it.

"It's about your missing memory."

Ruan Yan's look and his hesitant expression let Ruan Xianbei know that the next words were very important, and even made her nervous. At this time, her untimely stomach ached.

The abnormal colic made her stand up suddenly, Ruan Xianbei clutched her stomach and said with an ugly expression: "Brother, wait a minute...! I'll go back as soon as I go—"

Her interruption completely wiped out the tense atmosphere, Ruan Yan resisted the urge to beat her up, and sat in the yard waiting for her.

Ruan Xianbei came out of the clean room relaxed, feeling like a child listening to the teacher's make-up lessons, and she also felt strange that the missing memory for her was actually harmless.She was originally playing a dungeon, gathering a fragment here and another fragment there, why was she nervous?She hasn't even been nervous about the college entrance examination!

Could it be that the original owner was nervous?

She muttered and walked back to cheer herself up all the way: "Come on, Ruan Xianbei! You can do it! Don't be afraid! I'm here! Come on! Don't be nervous! Don't pull [Muffler] anymore!"