God Emperor Descends: I Have Hundreds Of Millions Of Attribute Points

Is a man are afraid.

Zhang Daoling is no exception.

He froze in place, then looked at Yi Qingtian pitifully, "Boss, I, I, I have a dream, that is, to live to be a hundred years old."

He is really scared.

The body trembled faintly.

Yi Qingtian glared at him, "Don't worry, I won't die."

The old lady also said: "They are not infected."

"Huh..." Zhang Daoling breathed a sigh of relief, and then muttered, "It's okay, it's okay, God bless you."

Yi Qingtian stood up and said, "Take me to see them."

Huang Yaoyao immediately grabbed Yi Qingtian, shook her head and said, "Young Master, that's a willow, you can't even touch it."

Zhang Daoling also shook his head again and again, saying: "I won't go, even if I'm beaten to death."

The old lady also said: "Lord, it's too dangerous, and their faces are starting to fester. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it when you see it."

Yi Qingtian frowned: "Lead the way!"

He is the master and he is a chicken head, so he should care about his subordinates.

Besides.

He faintly felt that things were not that simple.

On the way to the backyard.

Yi Qingtian asked: "Why did the other three join forces to deal with Baihualou?"

Old lady: "The only possibility is the Hundred Flowers Contest two days later. Baihualou has already won two championships in a row. This time, the teacher came from the South Region. He can play, play and sing. The red woman is the hottest oiran this year, if Baihualou is allowed to be the champion again, the business of the other three houses will definitely plummet."

finished.

The old lady sighed softly, "Baihualou is out of business this year. If something like this happens, I'm afraid it won't be able to continue to operate."

"The competition is so fierce?" Yi Qingtian asked slightly, he did not expect the competition in the abalone business in Goulan to be so fierce.

Where there is interest, there is competition.

Where there is competition, there will be means.

This is the method... It's a bit too dark.

Or is it aimed at the Yi family? !

Not long.

In the big bungalow in the backyard, there were low-pitched wailings from time to time.

that voice...

It was like the sound of struggling in a terminal illness, and it made people's heart tremble.

The old lady said: "This is it."

"Lord, it's too dangerous inside, why not..."

Before she could finish speaking, Yi Qingtian pushed the door open and entered.

The old lady was secretly moved, the successive appearances of the Yi family had never disappointed them, and there was no restriction on them.

There is no bond of sale.

There is no restriction of freedom.

There is no coercion.

Completely free and autonomous.

It's completely different from other brothel girls.

The same is true, many female talents are determined to collect information for the Yi family, and they don't hesitate to sacrifice their own bodies.

"Less, Young Master?"

Shishi saw Yi Qingtian's shocked face at a glance, and then quickly backed away: "Young Master, get out of here quickly, hurry up!"

Sister Hong, who was in pain, also got up, and when she saw Yi Qingtian, she urged her again and again: "Get out, get out."

"Cough cough cough!"

"Cough cough cough!"

"Cough... woo..."

In the entire bungalow, there were fifty or sixty women with rotten sores on their faces, pale faces, disheveled hair, weak and weak, and looked lifeless.

Everyone was taken aback when they saw Yi Qingtian, and quickly covered their own faces, curled up and hid in a corner shivering, many women directly covered their faces with quilts and cried bitterly.

Women, what is most important.

Face!

Women are those who please themselves.

Their current appearance is neither human nor ghost, and they are most afraid of meeting people, especially strange men, because they are afraid that their appearance will scare people.

Seeing this scene, Yi Qingtian's expression darkened, his heart ached, and his teeth clucked, "Damn it!"

Go to the teacher.

Shi Shi kept dodging, covering his face with his clothes, and kept avoiding Yi Qingtian.

Yi Qingtian didn't care so much, grabbed her hand and opened the sleeve, his pupils suddenly tightened.

The whole arm was bleeding and rotting.

Not just the arms, but the lower body as well.

Originally a pure and lovely woman turned into this indistinguishable appearance, Yi Qingtian's heart suddenly surged uncontrollably, and said angrily, "Didn't you ask someone to look at it?"

The old lady quickly replied: "I have looked for it, I have searched all the famous doctors in the city, but there is nothing to do, and the matter has spread more and more, so now no one dares to enter Baihualou."

Sister Hong said weakly: "Young Master, get out of here quickly."

"Ahem..."

While talking, he coughed, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.

Yi Qingtian closed his eyes slightly, searching for the symptoms and treatment methods of 'Hua Liu' in his mind.

In his previous life, he used to wander around the alleys.

He always wanted to be impulsive once.

But every time he stepped into the alley and turned inside, he thought about any consequences, including contracting certain special diseases.

So, he looked it up online.

moment.

Yi Qingtian lifted Shishi's sleeves again, took a closer look, then checked the wounds on the other women, and finally concluded: "This is not Hualiu, this is poisoning!"

The old lady looked shocked, "Poisoned?"

"This is exactly the same as Hualiu's symptoms."

"but."

"Shishi hasn't been released yet, so it stands to reason that it shouldn't be infected, and sister Hong..."

Just when she was wondering, Yi Qingtian searched the system space for a while.

After half a minute.

He took out a Medicine Pill from the system space, handed it to the old lady, and said, "Medicine Pill melts water, one bowl for each person."

The old lady was puzzled and didn't dare to ask more questions, so she quickly followed suit.

In The Underworld, many pill refiners such as Yaozu, Yaozun, and Yaowang have been killed, and many Medicine Pills have been released, but Jiedu Pills are extremely rare.

The 'Detoxifying Pill' he took out should be the only one, it was made by the God of Medicine, and it is extremely precious.

But Yi Qingtian did not hesitate to save Shishi and the others.

Not long.

The old lady and the little turtle came in with the melted water, each with a bowl.

Yi Qingtian said: "Drink it all."

They had no hope at all.

There is no cure for this kind of disease, and there is no face to face.

They just smiled at the ten-year-old poor kid in front of them. What can a poor kid know? Can a Medicine Pill solve the problem?

They don't believe it at all.

I drank countless kinds of medicines, is there any use?

They are already desperate, and taking medicine will only add to their pain.

Shishi stepped forward first, picked up the bowl and drank.

The same goes for Miss Hong.

They knew Yi Qingtian's identity, and the Lord's word was an order, even if it was poison, they would not care about it, the life was given by the Yi family.

They are always ready to give

After the two of them finished drinking, Shi Shi's pale face turned red, and his body felt dry and hot.

Yi Qingtian said: "Open all the windows and ventilate."

The little turtle quickly followed suit.

After a few minutes.

There was a burst of itching on Shi Shi's arm, and then those festering wounds scabbed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the scabs quickly fell off to reveal fairer skin.

Shishi looked excited, "Young Master, I,, I, cough..."

There was another violent cough.

at last.

A mouthful of black blood spit out, with a strong fishy smell.

Yi Qingtian squatted down to examine it, he didn't know much about poison, but even the old woman next to him could tell it was poisonous blood.

The old lady's expression was shocked, "It's really poisoned."

"The house is full of red, I can't spare you."

Just then.

There was a bang in the front yard.

"Boom..."