Trafford’s Trading Club

The sharp blade slowly sank into the black scabbard.

Yuan Shu, who gradually calmed down, felt more and more frightened... Yes, it was precisely because she calmed down that she felt the horror of this cup of tea after she got through the initial panic.

Let’s not talk about how this is done.

Just think about it, if what appears here is not a cup of hot tea, but a knife or a sword...

A layer of sweaty feeling appeared on her neck at some point... What made Yuan Shu even more speechless was that such a terrifying thing had just happened, but Ji Ran had no idea and was still discussing it with others. Treatment options.

Although this girl is silent about medicine, she has been like this in the past... But I don't know what she will think when she knows that someone just gave her mother a big "surprise" right under his nose.

The woman now reached out and picked up the tea cup.

"Mother, no!" Yuan Shu whispered quickly.

"It's not like I haven't drunk Ji Ran's tea before." The woman shook her head slightly, took a sip, and said, "There is no need to continue the discussion. If possible, prepare for treatment now."

Yuan Shu opened her mouth, but finally said nothing.

The mother looks weak and weak, but her words always only require one result - consent.

…

…

Ji Ran, who was deep in thought, suddenly raised her brows, and she frowned again as her thoughts were being planned, "Mr. Luo, I have a preliminary understanding of the treatment plan... I don't know when you will be able to receive formal treatment."

She had already received Yuan Shu's message, and her mother had actually agreed.

This was a little surprising... She originally imagined that her mother would at least wait until she fully agreed with the treatment plan before giving instructions.

Hmm...it seems like there is a tea cup missing?

Ji Ran was just a little confused, but didn't think much about it.

"Then let's start now." Mr. Luo said casually, "If everything goes well, the operation should be completed before dark."

"... Mr. Luo, are you sure you don't need to prepare anything?" Ji Ran was hesitant about this.

"I will prepare it." Mr. Luo gave a reassuring look.

For some reason, the doubts in Ji Ran's heart did disappear a lot, and she thought to herself that it was strange... The strange thing was that she didn't really seem to be a good-tempered person, and she even became more and more irritable because she had been unable to find a cure.

Since Mr. Luo and his maid entered the house, they seemed to be greeted by the clear breeze of the mountain stream.

Ji Ran hasn't been so relaxed for a long time.

——This probably depends on the person, right?

She thought to herself, but there is one thing to say, this maid is really good-looking, but she has blond hair and blue eyes, and she doesn't know where she is from. As for Mr. Luo...

She looked at it quietly.

Eyes met unexpectedly.

Ji Ran subconsciously looked away, "What do I need to do?"

Mr. Luo glanced at the maid and said, "Just don't disturb her."

Ji Ran said subconsciously: "Wait a minute...could it be this girl who took action?"

Although he and the maid had discussed it for a long time, Ji Ran subconsciously believed that Mr. Luo was the one who really took action during the treatment.

"Don't worry, her skills are very good." Mr. Luo admitted openly: "In terms of talent, I'm afraid I'm not qualified enough to help her."

What the hell?

Ji Ran looked confused...but there were no new instructions from her mother at this time. Even though she felt extremely weird, she didn't get angry.

The main reason is that Mr. Luo's eyes are really beautiful. Looking at them, I really lose my temper.

"Then...okay." Ji Ran nodded.

The maid said at this time: "Miss Ji Ran, I need to move the patient. The operation requires a special venue. I'm afraid it's difficult to meet the conditions here."

Ji Ran thought for a moment and said, "I can help you prepare whatever you need."

This is not a big lie. With the energy of [Netherworld], apart from the things in the Venerable Dojo that are difficult to get, there is nothing in [Canglan] that cannot be obtained.

It's just a matter of time.

"No, I have my own operating room." The maid smiled slightly, "This patient may need to be moved to the [Red King's Tomb], and a [Purifying Bottle] will be used to treat his body."

Ji Ran's eyes lit up and he said subconsciously: "I heard that this [purifying bottle] can also stand up and come back to life. I have long wanted to see it... Can you let me be by your side?"

Mr. Luo has the heaviest throwing power in [Red King’s Tomb].

Yu Huatian is a candidate with dice qualifications... These matters had been written into a report and sent to the [Holy Imperial Concubine] after Yu Huatian left the [Red King's Mausoleum].

For a person who can control such a big killing weapon as [Red King's Tomb], [Netherworld] naturally gives great respect - otherwise, if you rely solely on the identity of a young holy hand and do not have the ability to treat [Leaving Soul] in front of you, Before the [Jiao Prison] ability, Yu Huatian would not be so polite, and even went to Wen Duo first...

"Of course." The maid nodded and said, "It has always been the right of the patient's family to wait outside the operating room door."

Ji Ran couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. It seemed that this pretty maid was not going to let her watch from the sidelines... But it seemed good to be able to enter the [Red King's Tomb] and touch the [Clean Bottle] once.

Since the [Red King's Tomb] was moved into [Luoshen], it has not refused entry to researchers sent by the alliance, and has even generously provided research... But it seems that they have not yet truly penetrated into the core of the [Red King's Tomb].

The [Pure Bottle] area is obviously the most important place, and there is only a simple description in the information.

"Are you leaving now?"

"Miss Ji Ran, do you still need to make arrangements?" Mr. Luo asked.

"Wait a minute." Ji Ran hurriedly walked out, "I'll tell Yu Hua Tian."

It was indeed just a moment, and she came back soon... When she returned to the house, she saw an arm-length golden scepter in the hand of the maid.

The scepter was dotted, and a three-dimensional blue light gear composition immediately unfolded.

"[Red King's Tomb] has the ability to teleport, so please don't worry."

Ji Ran nodded calmly... But this is [Netherworld], a holy land that is completely independent of [Blue Cave Sky] - could it be that the teleportation ability of [Red King's Tomb] can be directly located in [Netherworld]?

She was secretly shocked.

"Master Luo, please wait a moment." At this moment, a dark shadow appeared, and Yuan Shu, dressed in a black dress, walked into the sight of several people, "We need to go together for this treatment."

"Sister Yuan Shu..." Ji Ran was stunned for a moment, and then her face changed slightly, because she not only saw Yuan Shu in a black dress, but also another figure, and her eyes widened.

The woman smiled slightly at this time, her smile was extremely gentle, "My surname is Jia, I am their elder, I want to go with you this time, is it okay?"

Ji Ran immediately pursed his lips and tried to be as calm as possible.

"Of course." Mr. Luo nodded.

The blue light expanded slightly at this time, including the newly arrived Yuan Shu and the woman named Jia... and finally, of course, the man who was the patient.

…

Yuhuatian meditated directly in front of the house.

He suddenly opened his eyes.

All the breath in the house disappeared...

…

Between [Red King’s Tomb]...[Jing Bottle].

In the metallic-style room, the three people who arrived for the first time looked curiously at the man's body suspended in the light green liquid of the [purification bottle].

The narrator is talking about the [operating room] here, and the light with the word [under operation] is on at this time.

Everything seems quite novel.

The woman surnamed Jia had seen enough and said, "This is the first time I have heard of performing surgery on the soul. It's just a pity that I couldn't see it with my own eyes."

Mr. Luo waved his hand, and the special liquid metal flowing between the [purifying bottles] transformed into a set of tables and chairs. He smiled slightly and said, "This is considered a trade secret. It's really inconvenient to display, so I hope you'll forgive me."

Ji Ran and Yuan Shu didn't speak, nor did they sit down. They just stood quietly behind the woman named Jia.

"I heard that Mr. Luo is the one who finally throws it." The woman surnamed Jia suddenly asked: "I wonder when Mr. Luo plans to throw the most expensive dice in the world."

Mr. Luo thought for a while, "Master Yu is also a qualified person. Is Ms. Jia asking for him?"

The woman surnamed Jia said calmly: "This [Red King's Mausoleum] can withstand even the second generation emperor of the [Witch God Empire]. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the most powerful murder weapon in the world. I think I should pay more attention to its final outcome." Belonging.”

Mr. Luo smiled and said, "There will be a chance."

The woman surnamed Jia will not ask this question any more and will only talk briefly.

Time passed little by little.

Just sit and wait.

Both Mr. Luo and the woman surnamed Jia are very patient people - for the woman surnamed Jia, any discussion is meaningless until the operation is over and the final effect is not achieved.

The [Clean Bottle] treatment ended earlier.

The man was taken out of the [Clean Bottle] and placed on a floating hospital bed... Ji Ran couldn't help but stepped forward and checked, "All the wounds on this body have been repaired. !”

She glanced at the [Cleaning Bottle] with a strange expression.

With this thing, what kind of holy hand do you need...

She shook her head again, there were still some injuries, which should not be cured by this [Purifying Bottle], otherwise there would be no so-called [Soul Science] surgery in the operating room.

The man's body was sent in, and the operation was still in progress... The time was almost approaching the agreed three hours.

At two hours and forty-nine minutes, the operating light went out.

The slight movement was enough to attract the attention of the three women named Jia. As the door of the operating room opened, they saw a maid wearing sterile clothing. She took off her mask and walked out.

At the same time, a twenty-sided puppet slowly walked out pushing a suspended operating bed.

The pale man was lying on the operating bed and was even receiving an infusion... The woman surnamed Jia glanced at Ji Ran, who quickly walked to the man's side and put her arm on his wrist.

The pulse was beating, and Ji Ran's gaze kept changing. She subconsciously looked up at the hanging infusion bag, and vaguely felt that the liquid in the bag looked familiar.

The maid smiled and said: "This is [Soul Tears], which has a good healing effect on the soul and body."

Ji Ran's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and his face seemed a little unnatural.

After hearing [Soul Tears], the woman surnamed Jia was silent for a moment before asking: "Ji Ran?"

Ji Ran took a deep breath and opened his mouth. The words seemed a little difficult at the end, "Based on the current situation, although he is still very weak, the symptoms of [Leaving the Soul from the Prison] have indeed disappeared, and I feel... A state of radical cure.”

Yuan Shu suddenly raised her head, breathing a little too fast.

Although I have hoped to hear the words "radical cure" countless times, it has always been so elusive. She was fucked into silence, and it always felt incredible that the problem that had troubled [Netherworld] for so many years was so relaxed...

"Ji Ran, please check carefully. This is not child's play." Yuan Shu said in a deep voice.

Ji Ran smiled bitterly and said: "Sister Yuan Shu, you hope that I am wrong or right."

Yuan Shu was fucked into silence again.

The woman surnamed Jia breathed out slowly, with a flash of joy in her eyes. She said quietly: "Mr. Luo, you really gave me a big surprise... For [Netherworld], this is a job A great kindness.”

Yuan Shu and Ji Ran looked at each other. What they were going to discuss next might become very important.

"Ms. Jia, you don't have to be polite." Mr. Luo smiled slightly: "The patient seeks medical treatment, and we treat him. We only charge the consultation fee."

The woman surnamed Jia thought for a moment and said, "Master Luo doesn't know what kind of medical fee he wants."

Mr. Luo thought for a moment and said, "It depends on you, Ms. Jia."

The woman surnamed Jia was surprised and said: "This is a great favor. If I were to decide...I heard that Mrs. Ziyuan of [Yaochi] seemed to have given you a piece of [Yaochi Golden Token]?"

Yuan Shu and Ji Ran were silenced again. They knew how much this promise meant... As long as the young master nodded, he would become the most distinguished guest of [Netherworld].

"Well... don't worry." Mr. Luo shook his head.

The woman surnamed Jia looked at her with sharp eyes, "Master Luo, what do you mean by this?"

Mr. Luo smiled and said: "We are treating this patient just to show you that we have the ability to treat this kind of injury... Next, does Ms. Jia plan to let us contact real patients?"

hiss--!

Yuan Shu and Ji Ran gasped instantly, with shock on their faces.

The woman named Jia frowned and said nothing.

The air was stagnant.

After a moment, the woman surnamed Jia said in a deep voice: "Master Luo, how did you see it?"

Mr. Luo smiled calmly and said: "If some of you showed a little bit of concern in the past three hours, I don't think I would think too much about it... If I didn't guess, the patient now should be just a patient." Be a substitute."

The woman named Jia still had a gentle look on her face.

Mr. Luo thought to himself: "From the time Lord Yu came into contact with me, from the perspective of many medical masters in the cold bamboo forest, this real patient is probably extremely important, but the strange thing is that only Miss Ji Ran is guarding him."

Mr. Luo glanced at Ji Ran at this time and said, "I don't mean to look down on Miss Ji Ran."

Ji Ran subconsciously looked away again... Oh my god, Mr. Luo's eyes are really beautiful!

Mr. Luo continued: "Despite this, the importance it attaches seems a bit surprising."

The woman surnamed Jia breathed a sigh of relief and said quietly: "He is too important, I... can only do this. As Mr. Luo said, the patient in front of me is indeed just a substitute. But he is not someone else. But the blood descendants of real patients..."

Mr. Luo said: "The patient is the Holy Emperor of [Netherworld]."

"Yes, [Netherworld] Holy Emperor, Lord of Nine Nether Prisons..." The woman surnamed Jia said solemnly, "Emperor Tianqi Rensheng, my husband, Huang Feihu."