The Evolution History of Elegant Bloodlines

In the middle of the night, Xie Ze got off the bed and walked to the balcony with his mobile phone.

There are already more than a dozen missed calls on the phone. Although the volume of this phone has been modified by the research department, Xie Ze can still make it quiet if he wants.

Xie Ze looked at another incoming call and pressed the answer button.

"Xie Ze, what are you doing!?" Yuan Hua's voice came from the opposite side, with a hint of anger, "Why did you make a familiar come out without making a sound? Others can't see I was very clear when I came out! If that Lian Qi is really your envoy, I will come to the door and apologize to him!"

Xie Ze frowned: "Don't worry too much about this matter."

"No, what do you mean I don't care too much?" Yuan Hua almost laughed angrily, "You should be more aware of how dangerous monsters are than me, right? Even if it is a real familiar, it is bound by that layer of contract, otherwise Turning your face every minute to show you, you are good, and now you have a little demon at home, are you really not afraid of death?"

"I do things properly," Xie Ze's voice was a little cold, "Compared to my affairs, you might as well care about your own family's affairs."

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to take care of the mess in our house," Yuan Hua muttered a few words, feeling that some people just wouldn't listen to her hard-hearted words, "You... What is the relationship between you and that demon? You Do you know that the atmosphere between the two of you can blind your eyes?"

"What atmosphere?"

"Don't play dumb for me," Yuan Hua on the other side of the phone took a big gulp of wine angrily, "It would be great if you really knew about this kind of thing, demons have no intention, they are not the same as humans, don't look at it Sometimes they act obediently, and they might stab you in the blink of an eye one day."

The positions of humans and monsters are very different no matter what, even if a hunter thinks he knows a certain monster well, he will find in the end that he has never really seen the monster clearly.

"Wait," Yuan Hua muttered a few words and was about to hang up when Xie Ze said, "I remember that two hunters from the Qi family and your Yuan family were injured in a demon riot 20 years ago, and they haven't woken up yet. At this time, the He family has researched a new treatment method, and they are starting to treat it, right?"

Yuan Hua was taken aback, but still replied, "That's right."

Xie Ze lowered his eyelids: "How is the current treatment progress?"

"Not so good, the He family fiddled with it every day, but they didn't actually come up with any new tricks," Yuan Hua thought for a while, "Anyway, I haven't asked those two people to open their eyes to see it, and they're used to it. "

There was an inexplicable coolness in his tone.

"You make preparations, I will go over with Lian Qi to have a look tomorrow." Xie Ze looked at the winter night, with the bitter wind blowing on his face, "Lian Qi is very good at healing, maybe he can make some progress."

"What?" The corner of Yuan Hua's mouth twitched, "Stop, stop, what are you trying to do? For your little monster—hey, hey, hey? Damn you actually died!?"

A beeping busy tone came from the other side of the phone, Yuan Hua stared at the phone dumbfounded, completely unable to understand the situation of "You told me not to hang up, I didn't hang up, but you hung up before I finished speaking" How the hell did it happen! ?

He clenched his hands tightly, wanting to drop the phone but felt distressed, the phone didn't fall out, so he had to kick the table, stood up and walked back and forth in the room, feeling that things were a mess.

The wall clock in the house was ticking, and it was already midnight. Yuan Hua scratched her hair, opened the sliding door with a bang, and went to the balcony in thin pajamas, letting the cold wind blow.

It was pitch black outside, with no light to be seen.

He touched his frozen face, winked and moved his facial muscles, the corners of his mouth curled down, and he lowered his eyes to look at the dark bushes downstairs.

Heh, monsters.

Yuan Hua stretched out his cold fingertips, and gently touched the unevenness of his chest. There was a hideous scar there, extending from his collarbone to his ribs, almost splitting him in half.

Corresponding to this scar, there is a scar from the lower abdomen to the eyes, which is lighter in color.

Yuan Hua exhaled, and a faint white mist floated in the air, blurring his vision for a moment.

Water mist is also water, where there is water...

He suddenly squatted down, the coolness penetrating into the bone marrow was pervasive, the warm blood seemed to become cold, and the scars were painful, as if they had returned to the time when they were dripping with blood.

He buried his head in his arms, his voice hoarse.

"It's over, I'm sure I'm going to catch a cold tomorrow."

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Here, Xie Ze returned to the bedroom after making the phone call, went into the bathroom, and washed his face with cold water.

He looked at himself in the mirror, still stern and serious.

When Lian Qi treated him in the past few days, there was no such thing as the first time, and the control of the concentration has also improved a lot, every time he was at his critical point.

In just a few days, the effect can already be clearly observed.

He has also sought this kind of treatment before, and after many years, he has made some progress, but Lian Qi's treatment in just a few days can compare with the results accumulated over the years, and even surpass it, so he has to let it go. He was surprised.

What surprised him even more was that after each treatment, there would always be a thought in his heart... that he didn't want his mental sequelae to heal too quickly.

Xie Ze stood firmly in the darkness, as if he was thinking about something.

On the bed a few steps away, Lian Qi who was sleeping soundly opened his eyes slightly, a red light flashed, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, as if he let out a silent chuckle.

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Facts have proved that Yuan Hua's premonition is still very accurate.

The next morning, when he wrapped himself up in a ball and faced Lian Qi and Xie Ze with a husky tone and a loveless expression, he was ridiculed by Lian Qi without concealment.

Yuan Hua stared, but before he could reach the master, Xie Ze next to him started to create air-conditioning again, Yuan Hua sneezed heavily, and led them to a certain ward on the top floor of the hospital without much interest.

The Yuan family has the strongest financial resources. Most of the hospitals specially built for hunters here are heavily invested by the Yuan family. Although Yuan Hua has not yet taken over the Yuan family's business, it is not a problem to bring a few people in.

The wards on the top floor are mostly prepared for some patients who have not recovered for a long time. Most of them were injured by the erosion of demons. It is already the limit to save a life from the ghost gate, and most of them are half dead.

The door opened, and apart from the two unconscious people lying on the hospital bed, there were also several hunters who were discussing something around the hospital bed. When they saw them coming, they all cast puzzled eyes.

Yuan Hua paused. He didn't expect that the members of the He family would be so hardworking. He didn't leave until now. He coughed lightly, walked a few steps in, and said to those people, "I brought... ...a person who is quite accomplished in healing..."

Quite accomplished demon.

He didn't say this sentence, but Lian Qi never concealed his aura, and several people in the ward noticed it quickly, but then looked at the vague protection of the demon from Xie's eldest son next to him, and the relationship between them. There was a vague aura blending between them, and it also occurred to him that it might be related to the familiar.

These few people are really the top members of the He family, and of course they are not as intelligent as He Lin. They glanced at each other, and the young man standing outside spoke first: "Since it was recommended by Mr. Yuan...then please Let's take a look at the specific situation, sir."

The young man's name was He Xi. He was not handsome but had a gentle face. He didn't look down on Lian Qi because he was not a human being. The people around him seemed to be led by him, so they didn't say anything after that. .

Yuan Hua looked at Lian Qi. The blood race with black hair and red eyes was still looking lazy. He came to the bedside of one of the patients in two or three steps. He didn't take out any equipment, but stretched out his hand and gently It slid down the temple to the carotid artery, then withdrew his hand and turned to another hospital bed next to him.

During his inspection, Yuan Hua said "I'm going out first", and left the ward without looking back. Xie Ze frowned, as if he wanted to say something, but finally fell silent.

Lian Qi was using his mental strength to check the physical condition of the person on the hospital bed, and at the same time noticed Yuan Hua's departure, feeling a little puzzled in his heart.

He is particularly sensitive to the breath of blood. The person on the hospital bed near the door is similar to Yuan Hua's blood. The two people are related by blood. Depending on their age, they may be related to father and son or nephew. Yuan Hua not only didn't ask The last sentence, instead of leaving in a hurry?

Even Qi didn't care about the twists and turns in the human family, he put this matter behind him, and after checking the physical condition of the two, he had some thoughts in his mind. Looking at the content on a piece of paper, he smiled and walked over.

The members of the He family noticed it, but they didn't have any special reaction.

This piece of paper records the medicinal formula handed down from the ancestors of the He family. They studied it for a long time before they could touch the essence. The demon next to him couldn't find anything after taking a look or two, and they were not afraid of being looked at.

Lian Qi took a look, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Wrong."

His voice was not too loud, but it was very obvious in the silent ward, causing several people to turn their heads to look over.

"Excuse me... what's wrong?" Seeing that Lian Qi's expression didn't seem to be joking, He Xi raised his head and asked.

"The prescription is wrong," Lian Qi replied with a smile, "If you want to say exactly what's wrong...there are too many, I can't tell."

"You—" He said it so bluntly. At that moment, a member of the He family wanted to make a theory, but He Xi patted that person's shoulder to signal him not to be impatient, but he looked at Xie Zena side.

Xie Ze stood at the door like a statue, his eyes fixed on Lian Qi all the time, motionless.

He Xi looked away with some disappointment, with a polite smile on his face: "Sir, the medicine formula of the He family has been handed down from the ancestors. After many generations of improvements, today, generally speaking, there is nothing wrong with it." Big mistake."

What he said was considered polite. The He family was always proud of medicine, but suddenly a person came out and said that the prescription was wrong, and if it was replaced by someone else who was a little more irritable, they would probably start to argue directly.

Even Qi Kan didn't even look at He Xi, and said casually: "Maybe, but the prescription in your hands must have not been practiced for a long time, so it can't be said that there is any improvement. If I guess right, it should be a long time ago. The original version from a long time ago, maybe you haven’t even figured out the effect of the medicine, right?”

He Xi was taken aback, sighed softly and said, "This news... Mr. Xie... Did Mr. Xie tell you? It is indeed the original version of this prescription a long time ago. After several months of research, for this The efficacy of the prescription—”

"Have you successfully made the potion?" Lian Qi was impatient to listen to him.

"No." He Xi shook his head. "After all, it's a prescription from a long time ago. Before we have thoroughly understood it, we shouldn't rush to make it. In case something happens..."

"You are talking nonsense with your eyes open, and you are talking about people like you," Lian Qi smiled and mocked, "You have never tried medicine? I'm afraid that's not the case. You have tried many times but failed. You have already put This prescription has been figured out, but there is no way to make a finished product, am I right?"

He Xi's face turned slightly pale, but he still maintained that helpless and gentle smile.

"You have hidden wounds on your body, and the wounds are covered with a layer of mental residue, which makes it difficult for your wounds to heal for a long time. It is caused by the process of making medicine," Lian Qi said lightly, "You follow the prescription, the first few The steps are all perfect, but when the medicine is finished in the last step, the medicine will suddenly explode, right?"

A hunter behind He Xi couldn't help but said: "You, how do you know—"

"Not only do I know this, I also know a lot of things." Lian Qi looked at the frightened or vigilant expressions of these hunters, and felt in a good mood, "For example——"

He pointed to the two unconscious hunters on the hospital bed.

"If the prescription in your hands is slightly modified, these two people can be cured, and the person who knows how to modify it is only me in this world."

Lian Qi's expression was sarcasm.

"How about it, do you want to come and beg me?"