Everyone in the division is lying down, relying on me to involute and soar up

"How long does it take to reach the Xiao clan?"

Qiongqi squatted on Yun Miaomiao's shoulder, bored, and obviously didn't have much patience anymore.

Yun Miaomiao flicked its forehead, pointed to several palaces with lush vegetation and dense flowers in front of it, and said:

"Already arrived."

"It's almost here!" Di Mian breathed a sigh of relief. He has been gone for three days and now he realizes that the Xiao clan really likes to hide in the mountains and old forests when they have nothing to do. Who is okay? The palace is built in the forest. !

"Little Lord."

While he was thinking, several figures hurriedly came out of the palace and hurriedly saluted in front of Xiao Ling:

"You are finally back. The clan leader fell ill again yesterday and is now in very bad condition. Please go and have a look!"

Xiao Ling's expression changed, and without a word of nonsense, she hurried into the palace and went straight to the patriarch's bedroom!

Yun Miaomiao and others followed closely behind.

They passed through several palaces, and soon they came to a closed palace. Xiao Ling opened the door, and as soon as he entered, he felt a burst of blood!

A middle-aged man covered in blood and dressed in tatters, with disheveled hair, was running back and forth in the yard!

When he saw the door open, he immediately rushed over, grabbed Xiao Ling's arm and chewed it!

In an instant, the smell of blood floated in the air. This crazy man forcefully bit off a piece of flesh and blood from Xiao Ling's arm!

"Hahahaha...eat meat! I want to eat meat! Blood...a lot of blood, get away! Get away! You bitches! You lunatics! I'm going to kill you and eat it!"

The middle-aged man swallowed the piece of flesh and blood that he had bitten off and then laughed crazily. He looked crazy, and he didn't look like a 'patriarch' at all.

Yun Miaomiao frowned.

He stepped forward suddenly, knocked the man unconscious three or two times, and then threw a bottle of medicine to Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling's face turned pale, and a piece of flesh and blood was bitten off. However, she remained silent at this moment, completely unlike the little girl who was almost scared to tears by Yun Miaomiao.

"Please put some medicine on it, otherwise it will leave scars."

Yun Miaomiao said, and directed Di Mian to carry Chief Xiao into the house.

Xiao Ling took the medicine, but she didn't give it to herself. She followed Yun Miaomiao into the house and said, "You...can you save him?"

"I want to see what disease he has."

Yun Miaomiao felt her pulse with a stern face. The more she looked, the more she felt something was wrong. Finally, she condensed a little spiritual power in her hand and penetrated his body.

Spiritual power traveled through his body, checking his eight extraordinary meridians. After an unknown amount of time, Yun Miaomiao withdrew his hand, his expression not very good.

It was obvious that she was unhappy.

"...Have you diagnosed the disease?" Xiao Ling asked anxiously.

Yun Miaomiao didn't reply immediately.

Seeing her silence, Xiao Ling smiled bitterly: "It doesn't matter if I can't diagnose it. I'm the most talented pharmacist in the Xiao clan, and I'm quite famous in the demon realm. I can't diagnose it either, so you don't have to be happy..."

"I'm diagnosed."

Yun Miaomiao interrupted her. She frowned and asked seriously: "How long has his symptoms lasted?"

"Have you been diagnosed?!" Xiao Ling's eyes widened. She couldn't believe it, but she still had hope and said quickly:

"He has been like this for hundreds of years. At first, it was once every thirty years, then it became once every ten years, and then it was five years, one year... until today, it has become three days. One attack."

Yun Miaomiao nodded after hearing this.

According to the evil spirit in Chief Xiao's body, it seems that it has indeed existed for more than a hundred years, at least, for more than three hundred years.

"So, what is the cause of my father's illness? With him like this, no one in the clan dares to approach him. If he hadn't been the clan leader, I'd be afraid..."

Xiao Ling didn't say anything else.

If he hadn't still had the status of clan leader, I'm afraid he would have died soon.

In this world where the jungle prevails, no demon would be willing to surrender to a crazy clan leader.

If one day he is no longer sober, he will become the target of their trampling.

No bones remain.

"It's just a curse."

Yun Miaomiao replied: "It's not a big deal at all. Originally, it was just a matter of undoing the curse in time, but he delayed it for too long. The curse on him has corroded his soul, and he has suffered from Soul Leaving Syndrome."

Lean-soul syndrome causes people to live in reality and dreams, wandering in the darkness and gloomy past, and then have some dangerous and absurd ideas, which will eventually drive them crazy.

Things like soul separation syndrome are generally very difficult to treat.

Getting treatment doesn’t happen overnight.

After Yun Miaomiao said that, she raised her hand to write a prescription and said: "I'll write a prescription. You have someone prepare the medicine. The spiritual herbs on it may be a little difficult to find. You send someone to find them as soon as possible and bring them to me."

She quickly wrote the prescription and handed it to Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling took it blankly. She glanced at the spiritual grass on it and couldn't help but be shocked.

The various spiritual herbs above are all poisons, very violent poisons, and they are also some very hard-to-find spiritual herbs with strong medicinal properties. If you are not careful, you can explode and die.

Is her master serious about using medicine so boldly? !

"What are you doing standing around? Go quickly."

It was rare for Yun Miaomiao to be serious. When Xiao Ling heard this, he hesitated for a moment, then immediately went out and called his little demon to find the elixir.

After explaining everything, when she returned to the room, she saw Yun Miaomiao taking out a few silver needles and about to acupuncture Chief Xiao.

Seeing her coming, Yun Miaomiao said: "Come here quickly and give me a shot. I will give him acupuncture to delay the next occurrence of Soul Leaving Syndrome."

"Ah good."

Xiao Ling was stunned and quickly reacted.

She quickly stepped forward to assist Yun Miaomiao.

Yun Miaomiao was extremely serious. She placed the needle quickly. Xiao Ling, who was so fast in needle skills, couldn't see clearly. Time passed little by little, and a small drop of cold sweat appeared on Yun Miaomiao's forehead. Soon, the needle application was finished, and Yun Miaomiao took it back. Hand, she said calmly: "This injection will last for a quarter of an hour, a quarter of an hour, and no one can touch it."

"I will!"

Xiao Ling was reluctant to become a disciple of Yun Miaomiao before, but now, she is willing to do so, and even admires her so much!

That kind of acupuncture just now.

She dared to say that no one in the entire demon clan, the entire demon realm, or even the human race could compare to her master!

Such strength...

He is definitely not that good-for-nothing person!

"You're going to be in trouble."

Yun Miaomiao spoke slowly, and then said: "You'd better deal with the people outside first."

"what?"

Xiao Ling was stunned for a moment, and before she could answer, a noisy voice soon sounded outside the door: "Where is the patriarch! I want to see the patriarch!"

"The patriarch has been in seclusion for many days without seeing guests. What does this mean? Do you not want the position of the patriarch? If the patriarch doesn't want to do it, there are plenty of people in the clan! If it doesn't work, you'd better abdicate and give way!"