In Qingquan Town, Su Ming looked at the large group of sleeping people in front of him and frowned slightly.

If he saw correctly, these people were surrounded by mist, with gray and white colors intertwined.

It is both fortunate and unfortunate.

Su Ming withdrew his hand that was about to draw out the bad luck, turned his head and looked at Ying beside him, "Go investigate, I'll wait here."

Hearing this, Ying frowned slightly, "Is there nothing you can do?"

Although Su Ming's medical skills are a bit strange, they are very effective.

If even he can't do anything...

Su Ming frowned slightly, "There is a way, but it can't be used."

I had originally thought that a bit of luck could be drawn back to improve the -1, but it was useless. I got a terrible headache after drawing just a little bit.

Luck cannot be accepted by him, but bad luck and luck are intertwined.

If you force the extraction, both you and the patient may end up crying on the spot.

"It can't be used..." Ying murmured slightly.

At this time, Sister Edna, who was taking care of the patient, frowned and said, "Although the patient was in a coma, he kept muttering in his dream that he was cold and wanted to go back to work..."

“Has the town protected by the spring elves finally become the land targeted by the devil?” Fischl said solemnly with a look of pity on her face, “This is the cold curse of the Snow Mountain Devil!”

At the side, Mona stretched out her hand and slid it back and forth on the star disk in front of her. "You guys go investigate first. I have something I must understand."

Before she finished her words, the starry sky suddenly appeared in front of Mona. Mona stepped into it and her figure disappeared instantly.

"Huh?" Paimon's eyes widened. "Did Mona just abandon us like that?"

Hearing this, Su Ming frowned slightly.

In the original plot, Mona did not travel with Ying from the beginning.

So is Mona's departure now the will of Teyvat?

"You rude usurper!" Fischl wrinkled her nose and snorted, looking at Ying and Paimon, "The conquest of the Snow Mountain Nightmare begins from now on!"

Ying sighed weakly, and before leaving, she warned Su Ming, "Be careful."

Su Ming nodded and watched the two of them go away.

At this time, an ordinary-looking hunter approached and stood behind Su Ming with a distressed look on his face.

But there was no emotion in his voice.

"Master Clown requires you to cooperate with Master Sanbing in finding the truth." The man said in a low voice, "Master Sanbing has already gone to Liyue to investigate."

After he finished speaking, the hunter looked worriedly at the people sleeping in front of him, sighed, and turned away.

Su Ming turned around, his eyes flashing.

Did the Clown know that the Scatterer had specifically approached him to threaten him before the mission?

"Mr. Su." Sister Edna covered the patient with a blanket, looked at Su Ming and asked, "What should we do now?"

Miss Barbara said that Mr. Su Ming is a very skilled doctor.

Hearing this, Su Ming lowered his eyes and said, "After we deal with the meteorite, they will wake up. Don't worry."

Having said that, Su Ming walked out.

Edna asked doubtfully, "Where is Mr. Su Ming going?"

"I'll help them deal with the meteorite."

Su Ming's voice came from far away and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

……

In the Liyue Mountains.

Su Ming stood in front of a meteorite, looking at the surging gray and white light on the meteorite.

Lucky and unlucky...

Su Ming touched his chin, his eyes deep.

"You actually found this place?"

Behind him, the young man approached with his arms crossed over his chest, a sarcastic smile on his face, "It seems that you, a loser, do have some skills."

A flash of lightning flashed in the young man's hand, and the blue meteorite turned into ashes in an instant.

"grass!"

With a cry of surprise, Su Ming knelt on the ground, covering his chest.

The intertwined luck and bad luck dissipated from the meteorite and poured into Su Ming's body, with mottled and manic power flowing through his body.

"Uh..." Sanbing's pupils shrank and he looked at the blood on the corner of Su Ming's lips in disbelief.

Although Adonis was unlucky, he could be sure that he only broke the meteorite, not Su Ming!

After all, the last person who tried to assassinate Su Ming was unlucky enough to choke to death while eating...

"What's wrong with you?" Sanbing frowned and took two steps forward to support Su Ming.

Su Ming covered his chest, resisting the severe pain coming from his body.

At the same time, on the system panel that no one could see, all skills became ineffective at the same time and turned dark.

The power flashing with soft white light rapidly flowed through the body, devouring vitality inch by inch.

The bad luck crystal suddenly shattered, gray mist swept around the body, and life was reborn in the ominousness.

"Su Ming?" A surprised voice came from the side. The soldier looked back vigilantly, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

Paimon rushed forward with eyes wide open, but was blocked by an inexplicable halo and could not move forward.

"What's happening to Su Ming?" Ying looked at Su Ming with concern, then turned to look at the strangely-looking boy standing next to him.

The two looked at each other and noticed the wariness in each other's eyes.

Sanbing frowned slightly, let go of Su Ming's shoulder and stood up.

After thinking for a moment, San Bing impatiently suppressed the idea of ​​backstabbing Su Ming, "I just dealt with this meteorite, and then this gentleman..."

Who would have thought that after handling a meteorite, your wallet would suddenly feel like it was going to break? !

It was just a small meteorite, and two executive officers intervened.

If this happens, will there be no one to share the tasks of the other eleven executives?

Fischl looked down at Su Ming and said proudly, "Poor man swept by the disaster, may you rest in peace."

On the ground, Su Ming curled up in pain, his fingertips twitching slightly.

There's something wrong with your Fischl. Although it's not a backstab, it's very similar to a backstab!

And what the hell is rest?

He hasn't died yet!

Upon hearing the word "disaster", Ying and Paimon shuddered at the same time, but then they thought that this was just Fischl's second-year remarks.

Along the way, Fischl mentioned the word disaster many times.

Disaster equals meteorite.

No problem!

Ying tried for a while, but still couldn't get to Su Ming with Paimon, so she couldn't help but turn her gaze to Oz who was surrounded by lightning.

Oz weakly lost a feather, but he had no choice but to try.

After a moment, Oz stepped back regretfully, "I can't do that."

The soldier looked around and sat cross-legged next to Su Ming, looking closely at Su Ming.

The young man frowned, clenched his teeth, blood flowed from between his lips, and there was a bloodshot in his drooping eyes, obviously he was in extreme pain.

Ying thought for a moment and silently took out the reservation form for Wangsheng Hall from her arms.

What else can I do if I can't even get over it?

At this moment, Paimeng suddenly widened his eyes, pointed at Su Ming and said loudly: "Ying, do you have Su Ming's potion? Throw it to that person!"

Hearing this, Ying came back to her senses, quickly took out various small bottles from her arms, and threw them all to the soldiers sitting next to Su Ming.

The corners of the soldier's lips twitched slightly.

I won't use the knife anymore, Su Ming, so I'm kind, but you still want me to take care of him?!

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