: 2771 亵渎 圣姑者, sent to [不净渊] (2) (for ticket)

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"There is no reason for this! In the end, where is the shrew, I dare to talk nonsense in front of the holy aunt!"
"Is this person blind? Just if she was interrupted, the younger son of Lin’s family could be healed."
"I just saw that this woman was brought in by Lin Shaomin. I don't think she has the breath of my Horton tribe's practice. Should it be an outside monk?"
"Is Lin Shaomin stupid, even with a shrew who actually offended the sage, this is the only chance for her brother to be rescued."
"Oh, if you don't save, you are also self-sufficient. This woman is so arrogant, even dare to smash the sage. If it is not good to punish, is it that people think that my Horton tribe is bullying?!"
"Someone who is so sacred, should send her to [not clear]!"
"Yes, send her to [not clear]!"
As the voices of the surrounding people grew louder and louder, the deacons and guards of the Mule Pavilion also looked around toward Muyan.
Ya cream face is like ice, cold and staring at Mu Yan: "My ya cream has treated countless patients, and the light meridians have cured dozens of people. You dare to question my medical skills today. Well, you are talking about it. How do I abolish this kid? If you can’t say why, don’t blame me for being ruthless!

A middle-aged man lined up in the side of the sacred priest who was playing the dulcimer, suddenly came forward and said loudly: "I also suffered from meridian atrophy a few years ago. It was the sacred sacred sage that was cured for me. You, an alien low-lying woman, dare to smash the Mule Pavilion in the Temple of the Night, which is what it is."
Mu Yan looked at the middle-aged man who spoke. He smiled and said: "You really feel that your illness has been cured. Yes, your meridians are no longer shrinking, but the body's aura is beginning to be uncontrollable, often hitting the wind. There are several important points in the pool, Baihui, and Shenque, so that you can sleep hard and sleep every day. You are here today to find the Mule Pavilion to cure the disease. Isn't that what it is?"
The middle-aged man screamed and shouted: "You, how do you know?"
Mu Yan said: "I also know that this is not the first time you have been ill. A year ago, when you were ill, the aura was only a few meridians on your feet, so you are not good at it. But this disease has already begun to your life. However, you don't have to worry too much, this pain will not last too long..."
She smiled softly: "Because when you are sick for the third time, you will die directly and be completely relieved."
The middle-aged man heard the words and trembled uncontrollably.
His throat rolled up and down, and he wanted to scream at the girl's nonsense. He wanted to refute it loudly, but all the sounds were blocked in the eyes of the blind man, and he couldn't make it at all.
Because he knows that this woman is right. Every symptom she said was extremely accurate, as if she had seen his illness.
Unknowingly, all his minds have been completely stunned by the last sentence "when the third illness occurred, it is direct" death, and even the fear of Mu Lege was thrown behind.
"You... why are you... then I should, what should I do?"
Mu Yan’s eyes turned to Yashuang, Shen Sheng:
Lin Shaocong’s illness seems to be atrophy on the surface, but in fact, the root of the disease is not in the meridians, but in Dantian. If it is only used as a normal vein atrophy The disease to strengthen the meridians may be able to trap the disease roots in Dantian for several years, but it can cure the symptoms."