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Chapter five hundred and twenty sixth disease

The old man started snoring after falling asleep, which made me unable to sleep, but I didn't dare to go up and wake him up. The perverted person locked up here might be a murderer, and it would be a death if he went up. I stuffed my ears and forced my sleep to fall asleep.

Halfway through sleeping, I felt someone touching my face. I woke up quickly with vigilance, "What are you doing?"

The man's harsh hands were opened by me and he sat up in a hurry. He saw his face red, his body smelled of wine, his eyes were red, his wrinkles, and two lines of clear tears flowed out of his dirty and dirty face, and he said, "Xiao Kun... why are you arrested?"

"I'm not Xiao Kun, you recognized the wrong person."

"Xiao Kun, you are still so stubborn."

"How many times do I want me to tell you, I'm not Xiao Kun."

"Xiao Kun, let grandpa hug you."

"Damn it, get out of here, stinky old man, you're crazy."

I pushed him out, and I pushed him a little harder, hit my head, and screamed, lying down and couldn't move. After more than ten seconds, there was still no movement. I thought I couldn't be dead. I walked to him and found that I was asleep again, with no bleeding on my head, but a little red and swollen.

I dragged him aside and tied him up with chains to prevent him from waking up and getting nervous again.

At this time, I didn't know what time it was, and I was a little worried about how Zhang Song was doing. If he did what I said, it would be fine. I thought about it but was still worried, so I took out the soul-conjuring talisman, called the ghost baby, and handed the note to him.

"Give this thing to Huaqing, don't let outsiders know about it. Please help me see how Zhang Song is doing, and bring me some things."

The ghost baby nodded and left through the wall.

I remembered what Duanmu Youzhi said, "What did Duan Rong hide from me?"

"It's really strange to see in the history of the sect that Tianyi Holy Sect should be a famous sect. How come it has become a cult here?"

While thinking, I suddenly heard the strange old man's dreams.

"Hehe, Grandpa Xiao Kun's good grandson, our Shi family will depend on you in the future..."

Under the fire, the old man showed a happy smile on his face. I sighed, unbuttoned the chains on his body, and let him lie on the soft haystack. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly grabbed his ankle.

"Xiao Kun, don't leave grandpa..."

I tried to break free, but I didn't expect that the strange old man was extremely powerful and could not hold on. He tried to break his fingers with both hands, and his whole hand was hard and cold like iron clamps. I thought that the special prisoner in the death row was extraordinary, and he must be a hidden master, otherwise he wouldn't have to use chains to trap him.

I couldn't open it with my strength alone, so I forced it out and chopped his fingers. I gave up and squatted beside him and leaned against the corner to rest.

After a while, he let go of his hand, but began to roll on the ground like crazy. He lifted up his clothes with both hands, scratched his nails for the trimmed nails and scratched them. I saw that he was full of shocking scars, not the kind of scars he dug.

Instead, the scars were cut with a knife and then sewn together, as if the whole body was covered with centipedes.

The root of his pain seemed to be the scars on his body. He used his nails to scratch them, pick them up, and he didn't stop bleeding. Soon his hands were covered in blood and he screamed. I was really worried that he would dig up his belly if he went down, otherwise he would die.

I moved his hands away, but he was too strong, so he grabbed my hand and threw me out. I slammed hard at the wall, and with a bang, I felt my internal organs fall down. The monster old man got up and came to me like a ghost. I was shocked and didn't have time to dodge, so he grabbed him again and threw him out.

With a bang, I lie on the ground, and a bloodshot spilled out of the corner of my mouth. I looked around, but the trace of the monster old man disappeared from the room. I was wondering, the monster old man fell from the sky, and I felt like I was hit hard behind me, and I felt that several bones were smashed on my body.

I had no strength to fight back at all. The old man put his hands like iron clamps on both sides of my temples, slowly increasing his strength.

I screamed in pain, and my hands were about to pull his arms apart, but it didn't work at all. My head was about to break and my eyes were about to be squeezed out.

Just when I thought my head was about to be squeezed out, the chain suddenly tightened, the iron door opened, and two officials rushed in, holding sticks in their hands and smashed the monster old man's head. The monster old man stopped and wanted to attack the two officials. They took out a pack of white powder and sprinkled it on the monster old man.

"ah--"

Looking at the weird old man covering his face, screaming in pain, curious about what the bag * is used for.

The old man was stuck on the wall, and two officials lay down to check my injuries.

"I still have a breath, let's go."

I cursed in my heart, "At least take me to see a doctor, grass."

Fortunately, my physical recovery ability was amazing. I climbed onto the haystack in the corner of the wall, and began to heal myself while lying down. After about half a stick of incense, I finally healed a little, but when I moved a little, my chest would hurt a lot. I held the wall and walked slowly to the strange old man.

Seeing the white powder sprinkled on his face, he gritted his teeth. I looked carefully and found that the skin stained with the white powder was strangely brown, and things were crawling under his skin, like slender bugs, wriggling back and forth. It was very scary to look at it. He gritted his teeth and his cheeks kept trembling.

I couldn't bear to see him in pain. I was about to help him, but when I saw him suddenly open his eyes, a pair of gray eyes that were not angry at all staring at me.

From those eyes I felt a strong sense of death, but in just a moment, my eyes returned to normal. Even at that moment I felt that the person in front of me was not a living person.

I said, "Don't be excited, I'll help you relieve your pain."

I sealed most of the acupoints on his body, so that the functions of my whole body almost stopped, but did not stop completely, which could alleviate his pain. His face was slightly better and he said weakly: "Thank you."

"Senior, you have to be polite." I said, "You should hold on first, I will wipe your ears off for you."

"No need to wipe it, you will disappear by then."

I thought he meant that he would fall off after a while. Who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, several white insects crawled out from under his skin. The bodies of the insects were slim feet that were as big as three times as old as that of the centipedes. The place where they crawled was gone.

In a moment, he was wrapped in white bugs. He looked extremely terrifying and very disgusting, making people shudder.
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