: 2773 Who is a quack doctor? (two)

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On weekdays, Yashuang used 10% to repair, and can only control forty-eight strings at most.
But this girl used the acant cream to confess the blasphemy, and even put the seventy-two strings attached to the spiritual power.
Moreover, as the music surrounds Lin Shaocong's therapeutic spiritual power, it is so pure and slender, but it is endless.
Can do this, even if there is very little in the whole Mu Le Ge.
Yashuang’s face was blue and white, and his fists creaked.
There was no sound in the whole night.
Everyone looked at the veiled girl and was surprised and suspicious. She didn't know where she was sacred.
However, such silence only lasted for a while, and was interrupted by a cry of heartbreaking.
"Shao Cong, Shao Cong, what happened to you!"
When everyone heard the sound, they discovered that Lin Shaocong, who had been a lot better after being treated by Yashuang, had a flushed face and shivered like a sieve.
The big sweat of the beans rolled down from his forehead.
Lin Shaocong bit his teeth, even the most lip bite, but refused to make a little sound.
This is why everyone did not find him abnormal.
But even if it is a fool, it is also seen, Lin Shaocong is very painful, or can be said to be unhappy.
"How... what's going on? Isn't the girl treating him? How is the forest boy's situation worse?"
"Oh, this is still to say! It must be a mediocre mistake!"
"I just heard her head saying that I was almost fooled into it. Now it seems that this person will not be cured, but she will be killed by her!"
Lin's father Lin Mu also heard the opinions of the people. For a time, the six gods were ignorant and flustered.
"Ah-!!" Lin Shaocong couldn't stand it anymore, making a screaming cry, and the whole person huddled into a ball, violently twitching.
"Shao Cong, Shao Cong, don't scare me!" Lin mother cried and wanted to hug her son, but Lin Shaocong, who was hurt by the painful mind, pushed away.
"Don't play! Do you want to kill my son?!" Lin's father screamed and rushed toward Muyan.
However, he was not able to get close to the cockroach and was spread out by an invisible barrier.
The girl sitting in front of her face looked faint, and the eight winds did not move. She played her own music, as if she had never heard Lin Shaocong’s painful mourning, nor did she hear Lin’s father’s roaring roar.
"Sacred aunt, holy aunt, beg you to save my son!"
There is really no way for Lin Mu, I can only rush to the face of Yashuang, and keep licking my head: "I beg the sage to save my son, beg you, beg you!!"
Yashuang sneered, arrogant and contemptuously reappeared on her eyebrows: "What are you when I am a sacred aunt? When I want to save your son, you don't believe me, but you believe in an unidentified woman. Now still Want me to save your son?!"
Her sight swept over Lin Shaomin, and there was a trace of malice in her eyes: "This woman is trying to ruin the reputation of my Mule Pavilion, disturbing the peace of the tribe, and must be the spy of other Sanlu sent to my Hokuriku. Your daughter puts such a sinister People brought into the Horton tribe, and they have long been guilty of sin, and they are not qualified to receive the blessing of [Xianmu Goddess]!"
Lin Mu’s crying liver and intestines can only be repeated and prayed over and over again.
Yashuang continued: "I don't want to let my son give you a son. But at least your daughter is going to redeem it?"
Lin mother suddenly raised her head, and her eyes showed a hint of hope: "Want, how to make a sin, please tell me!"