Back Off, Let Me Come Chapter 1170

Chapter 1170 Chapter 1170: Onlookers (Part 1) [Asking for monthly votes]

Qishan arrived one step ahead of Shen Tang.

When Shen Tang arrived, Kang Shi's camp was already full of people. Kang Nian was sitting in the corner in despair, while Qi Shan was sitting next to Kang Shi's bed, holding his hand tightly, with an empty look on his face, not knowing what he was thinking. Shen Tang approached him, but he didn't react.

“How is Ji Shou's situation?”

Shen Tang signaled to others not to be polite, lifted up his clothes and sat on a low stool next to the bed. Doctor Xinglin and Qi Miao were taking turns taking pulses. Everyone looked heavy, and the situation was obviously not optimistic. Qi Miao suppressed her emotions and tried her best to make her voice sound normal: "The heart pulse is weak and suspended, and its beating is chaotic... It just returned, and it still appears, and there are signs of rootlessness, tastelessness, and lack of energy... This pulse condition is caused by the leakage of the true internal organs. …The appearance of a broken pulse…”

Qi Miao struggled to say the word "Juepui".

Shen Tang felt his heart sinking heavily, as if an invisible force had sucked away all his strength. She was glad that she was sitting now. If she had stood, she might not be able to stand still.

She took a deep breath secretly.

Try to calm down your mind.

She asked again: "How is Weiheng's situation?"

For the convenience of taking care of her, Yu Zi was currently placed on a bed separated only by a screen. Yu Zi's uncle was sitting next to the screen, his back hunched, and his back exuded a strong aura of death. Overnight, his hair turned completely white.

Qi Miao lowered her voice: "Same."

The two of them showed signs of terminal illness almost at the same time.

Anyone with a little knowledge of medical science knows that once a terminal pulse appears in a seriously ill and aging person, it indicates that the disease is serious, life span is about to end, the chance of survival is extremely slim, and there is no way to save the disease. Shen Tang naturally also understands this common sense. At this moment, she only hates that she is not strong enough and can only sit here and ask a few unnurturing concerns.

Whether it was Kang Shi or Yu Zi, she couldn't keep them.

Shen Tang closed his eyes and suppressed the heat rising in his eyes.

She suddenly thought of a person: "Where is the high priest of Jimo?"

Qi Miao said: "We have already sent someone to invite him."

In fact, it won't be of much use if you invite me.

During the two days when Yu Zi was unconscious, Kang Shi approached Jimo Qiu for her, and the method given by Jimo Qiu to break the situation was to go one step further. Take a step further to open up the sea and the sky, take a step back and your body will die. Even if he takes action, he can only turn Yu Zi into a corpse specimen.

Not only Yu Zi, but also a Kangshi.

The only two possibilities for a successful ceremony between the two are symbiosis and death together.

In order not to interfere with Kang Shi's judgment, Jimo Qiu did not point out this point, but just said: "I can't do it, and Xinglin doctors can't do it. The only person who can save Yu Nujun is Kang Shangshu." You just have to make the right choice and follow your heart. 】

Jimo Qiu was still guarding here yesterday. He went out this morning on an errand. He said he was entrusted by someone to midwife that family's cow.

When he came, he was still smelling of the cowshed.

The dirt on your hands has not yet been wiped off.

Looking at the posture in the tent, he knew what was going on.

Xinglin, a doctor who accompanied the army, often discussed with him the advantages and disadvantages of voodoo and medical skills, as well as the combination plan. They got close to each other. When he came over, he immediately moved half of his body to make it easier for Jimo Qiu to check on the conditions of the two comatose patients. Jimo Qiu frowned when he saw it.

Qishan finally came to his senses and grabbed his wrist.

“High Priest, you can do that, right?”

“I can understand the mood of Qi Zhongshu. It's just that our family's views on life and death are very different from those of the secular people.”

He really can't give any guarantee for praying for good.

If Kang Shi and Yu Ziga got married, he could help their souls open a small door to God, and death would also be a new life.

However, apparently no one wants to hear this.

“No more than that, let them live.”

Jimo Qiu asked seriously: "Any form will work?"

Everyone present could not help but think of Gong Shuwu's skeleton appearance.

Qi Shan gasped, "Of course, as long as he—"

“Pray for Yuanliang!”

Two male voices interrupted Qi Shan's words at the same time.

Yu Zi's uncle did not continue to speak, but his eyes were sharp and vaguely angry. Naturally, he also wanted Weiheng to survive, but he knew better that Weiheng could not accept the reality. She doesn't want to be a heretic, doesn't want to lose her power and become an ordinary low-level person who can be eaten by mermaids. Forcing her to stay will only make her completely crazy.

Kangnian exhaled his turbid air and tried to stabilize his emotions.

“Respect him for once.”

You say this, but your heart is weeping.

He seemed to be pulled back to the nightmare of that year. His father and his twin brothers passed away one after another. Despair hung over his head. Without any warning, he was entrusted with the burden of shouldering the responsibility. Everyone is counting on him, but he has no confidence. That feeling of panic still haunted him in his midnight dreams many years later.

When he reached middle age, he thought he had emerged from the gloom.

But he didn't want his younger brother to leave him too.

He would rather Kang Jishou died on the battlefield, or died somewhere when he ran away from home, than this scene before him.

If Kang Shi was forced to stay, Kang Nian did not dare to think how disappointed the latter would be after he woke up, and he would be no better than Ling Chi.

Just one sentence makes prayers for good deeds burst out instantly.

“What respect? Respect for what?”

How can Kang Jishou talk about respect with his evil conspirator?

Let him live, Kang Jishou dares to die!

It was rare for everyone to see Qi Shan acting so violently and out of control, and they were shocked by him for a moment. Gu Chi rubbed the throbbing veins on his forehead, and the voices in the tent made him feel more uncomfortable than before. But he couldn't show it yet and had to be wary of these people.

What should we be wary of?

Watch them for starting a fight on the spot.

Qishan's eyes were fierce and he said: “Let them live!”

Jimo Qiu said in a gentle voice: "Just wait a little longer."

Qi Shan: "What are you waiting for? Wait until these two corpses are cold?"

"Wait until their consummation ceremony completely fails. If I take action now, it will be equivalent to taking away their test papers." This death is too unjust, and even Mo Qiu is not willing to do such an unreasonable thing. Qi Shan was blocked by Jimo Qiu's words.

He could only run around in circles with impatience, restless.

Gu Chi saw that everyone wanted to disrespect the person involved, so he brought up the old matter again: "Why don't you use my suggestion, just kill them both, at least you can save one life, and we can slowly find a way to restore the cultivation matter in the future. How about this?”

It's better than letting Jimo Qiu turn these two into inhumans.

Gong Shuwu's status is cool, but it does not conform to the current aesthetic. It's better to hang out in the military camp on weekdays, and I don't scare everyone to death when I go out on the streets. Then, he was stared at by Uncle Yu Zi.

Everyone was undecided and all looked at Shen Tang.

Shen Tang asked Jimo Qiu: "Are they still taking assessments?"

Jimo Qiu nodded: "Well, it doesn't seem to be going well."

Shen Tang asked again: “Can you see it?”

"If Your Highness is concerned, I can help you with the 'Dream Inducing Technique'." The so-called "Dream Inducing Technique" in Jimo Qiu's mouth is to use divine power to project memories in people's minds. This kind of word spirit placed in the Ministry of Punishments is the ultimate method of torture for prisoners. The effect is quite overbearing, and the prisoners who are being tortured cannot resist it at all. Prisoners who are mentally fragile may develop dementia if they are unlucky enough.

Kangnian objected: "How can this be done?"

How can an innocent person be punished when everyone knows him?

When Jimo Qiu assured that this technique would have no harmful negative effects, Kang Nian could only nod in agreement when he looked at his younger brother Kang with his eyes closed and his lips turning blue. Uncle Yu Zi hesitated and agreed: "Let's do the magic. I'll take one last look at her." Jimo Qiu: "..."

He didn't say anything about letting everyone watch.

Seeing that His Highness also misunderstood, Ji Moqiu could only make mistakes. As he performed the "Dream Inducing Technique", countless illusory silver threads came out bit by bit from the heads of Kang Shi and Yu Zi. At first glance, it looked like smoke was coming from their heads. After a while, these silver threads gathered into a small cloud in mid-air. The cloud had a weird one-eyed shape. Jimo Qiu swiped his wooden stick on the one-eyed cloud and made a shallow crack, just like a small crack in the human eye.

Two single eyes were opened.

There are two completely different pictures.

The same thing is that both scenes seem to be looking for someone.

“Whose perspective does this seem to be?”

Who else could it be?

The answer is obvious.

There are not only pictures, but also hazy sounds.

It's just a very strange thing - they thought it was the memory of Kang Shi. What appeared in the picture was also the ancestral building of Kang Shi, but the voice that appeared was Yu Zi's. The scenery in the picture is constantly rising and falling, and the owner of the perspective is traveling across the rooftops looking for something. After a while, the owner of the perspective stopped. The perspective is fixed on a wooden building covered with silks and satins of various colors. The windows on the second floor of the building are wide open, and the laughter of orioles and swallows floats out from inside, mixed with the laughter of teenagers...

Kangnian's expression suddenly turned strange.

He naturally knows this building.

When he was young, he was the one who came here to arrest people several times.

It goes without saying who to arrest.

His younger brother who hangs out in casinos and sensual places every day.

　　If you don't gamble a few times a day, you will feel uncomfortable all over.

Kang Nian regretted reading these things. Kang Ji Shou would not have a clean reputation after his death. He prayed in his heart that the picture would pass by this place as soon as possible, but the owner of the perspective was not what he expected, and he jumped and lurked next to the second floor of the building.

Carefully peek at the picture inside.

Although it is daytime, the interior architecture exudes a sense of decadence. The screen was half-covered, and a young man in thin clothes could be vaguely seen. He had one foot on the table and shook the dice in his hand. Opposite him were four or five women with rich makeup, gathering together to whisper something. The boy rolled the dice.

　　As expected, we lost.

The young man was angry: [There is something wrong with this dice. 】

Several women smiled and said: "Mr. Wang, it's better to stop playing. If you continue to play, I'm afraid you'll even have to stay here and go out with your buttocks naked." I know you feel sorry for your sisters who came to give money, but this is not the way this money-splitting boy takes it...]

The young man became even more angry: [Come again, come again. 】

The woman said: [Let's change the way we play. 】

The young man raised his ears and asked: "How to play?" 】

The woman pulled off a piece of fragrant handkerchief, covered the young man's eyes, and said with a smile: "I heard that your ear is amazing, why don't you come and arrest us sisters." If you can seize the time of a stick of incense, you will win. If you cannot seize it, you will lose. Lang Jun, what do you think of this? 】

The young man tied the veil tighter: [OK! 】

　　　人, naturally I didn't catch it.

Kangnian had already covered his eyes with his hands.

He knew that his younger brother was a romantic young man, and his two main hobbies were gambling and looking at beauties. As long as he didn't stay overnight, wasn't in bad shape, and just lost some money, it didn't matter, but he didn't expect that these embarrassing things would be made public! At this time, he heard the young man say: [Caught the lady - Hey, sister, why is your waist so thick? 】

【Do you want to see who I am? 】

Following this, a strange, cold male voice sounded.

Everyone is unfamiliar with this, but Ning Yan is very familiar with it.

She raised her head suddenly, her pupils suddenly constricted.

I saw the young man hugging another older young man, Xiong, pulling off the veil, and hurriedly pushed the person away. His mood was waning: "Xingning, you really made me wait -"

Yan'an: [I rushed here after receiving your news. I came late. It's my fault that it was difficult to find the place you ordered. It's not easy for me to avoid so many people. If my father and future in-laws knew...]

His legs can be broken.

The young man lazily sat down on his desk and asked: "Are you planning to get married?" 】

　　【She is the female queen of the Ning family. 】

Yanan smiled peacefully, and it was obvious that he liked his fiancée from the bottom of his heart. The young man was tossing the dice up and down, sitting with a bold posture. The women had already left one step ahead, leaving space for the two of them.

Yan'an looked at his bohemian **** look and sighed: "I have heard a little bit about what happened in the house... It's just that you are looking for fun during the filial piety period... you are really a bastard. Didn't Kang Bo hit you?" 】

The young man pointed to his cheek: [He loosened two of my teeth. 】

Yan'an changed the subject and asked him what he wanted from him.

【Please do me a favor. 】

Yan'an agreed in no hurry: "What are you busy with?" 】

The young man raised his eyes and revealed his dark eyes full of murderous intent. There was no clue that he was the one who was gambling and playing just now: [That family wanted to find a future for their eldest son and had always wanted to be a disciple of the banquet master. I hope I can borrow your name to get him out! 】

After speaking, he made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Yan'an only asked: "How many do you want to kill?" 】

　　【Every injustice has its owner, its debtor has its owner, I want the lives of his father and son! 】

Yan'an thought for a while and took off the private seal on his waist.

This private seal is of similar importance to his Wenxin monogram.

　　【Take it, remember to return it when you are done using it. 】

Yan'an didn't like to stay in this kind of place for a long time, and he couldn't bear to see the young man degenerate here: "You have figured it out, come to the royal capital." Father has always been very optimistic about you. Your talent should not be buried like this. 】

The young man avoided looking: [I'll think about it again. 】

Yan'an added: "You rarely come to places like this." I know you think it's the same if you lose money to anyone. You come to them to see how much help you can get by losing to them. These women are not what they want to be in the entertainment industry, and they all have their own reasons, but your move is not the right way. 】

The young man said: [Don't lecture me. 】

Yan'an: [If you really want to change, come to the capital to study. 】

The young man curled his lips: "It's as if you understand me very well. I just like to see good colors and bet, but I don't have the so-called intentions you think." People, if you live longer, there are only 20,000 days in your life. What happened to doing something you love? 】

He said: "It's quite happy to be a dandy." 】

Yan'an said: "But your father is no longer here. You can't be a dandy." The current head of the Kang family is Bo Sui. You should also consider him. How many hairs on the boy's gray head are due to your anger? 】

The young man refused to admit it: "It's obviously because of his worries!" 】

Yan'an didn't care much about him either.

After Yanan left, the young man played with the private seal.

After a long time, he turned his head and looked straight at the direction of the owner of the perspective, and said with a smile: "Where did you come from, little thief, spying on your grandpa here?" 】

Whew, I used tweezers to carefully press back the picked stitches.

Chapter end

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