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Chapter 229 Blood Demon Syndrome! It’s time for me to take medicine!

Chen Pingan entered Xiaocao's thatched hut.

"what--!"

As soon as he entered the door, Chen Pingan.

Then I saw the thin little grass being pushed down and falling, letting out a scream.

Then, an old man with white hair, pale face, and wrinkles all over his face rushed towards Chen Ping'an.

Although the old man is very old, his speed is not much slower than that of an adult.

Moreover, Chen Pingan noticed that the old man's eyes were bloodshot and there were traces of saliva flowing from the corners of his mouth.

In addition, there were marks on the surface of the arms and ankles from being tied with ropes.

Chen Pingan could tell in an instant.

The old man must have just broken free from the rope and attacked Xiaocao.

"God-slaying sword!"

Chen Ping'an was just about to take out the God-Slaying Sword from the space ring.

The old man who rushed towards him fell to the ground strangely.

"Pfft!"

Then a mouthful of blood spit out from the old man's mouth.

Chen Pingan: “…” (ー_ー)!!

Hey, hey, hey, sir, you can’t scam me!

God is my witness, I didn’t even touch you just now!

陈平安:“(;?0?7?2?8?2?0θ?2?8?2?0`)!”

"Grandpa, grandpa."

When Xiaocao saw the old man fall, he immediately ran to him in panic to check the situation.

Fortunately, the old man was not seriously injured. He just spit out a mouthful of blood and did not lose his life.

At this time, the old man's eyes were no longer blood red, but became much more turbid.

Looking at the granddaughter who helped him up.

He saw a bloody mark on his granddaughter's body, which was caused by scratches he made when he was sick.

The old man said with a guilty look on his face: "Xiaocao, it's my fault that I've let you down."

"Kill grandpa, grandpa doesn't want to hurt you anymore."

"Grandpa, no, Xiaocao doesn't want to lose you."

Xiaocao shook her head desperately and seriously rejected her grandfather's kindness.

Xiaocao lost both her parents when she was young, and has depended on her grandfather since childhood.

How could I watch my grandfather die?

Even when her grandfather fell ill, she never left him.

Xiao Cao immediately said to Grandpa: "Grandpa, I have brought Brother Shu here."

"He will definitely be able to cure you."

Looking at his stubborn granddaughter who only cared about him, the old man felt even more guilty.

Looking at Chen Pingan beside him, he said in an old voice:

"Chen Shu, I know you can't cure my illness."

"Even the doctors in town can't do anything about this strange disease."

The old man is the elder of the village.

Naturally, he understood "Chen Shu", whom he had watched grow up since childhood.

He ate at many people's homes, grew up well-behaved, and always learned some medical skills from the town's clinic.

In the village, I can treat minor illnesses for the elders.

But the strange disease he suffered from was the legendary terminal blood demon disease.

Even the doctor in town was helpless.

It was obvious that "Chen Shu", a country doctor who had only learned a few medical skills, could not cure the disease.

The old man even started to explain his affairs:

"Xiaoshu, I know you are an honest man."

"Can you help me take good care of Xiaocao in the future?"

"Don't worry, as long as I can give you a bite to eat, that's all."

"Little Grass, call out..."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"Pfft!"

"Hoohoho..."

Before the old man could finish his words, he began to cough violently, spitting out mouthfuls of blood.

Then his old body began to tremble and he let out a series of low growls like a wild beast.

"Roar--!"

The old man's eyes suddenly turned bloodshot, and he opened his mouth wide and attacked the granddaughter closest to him.

"what--!"

Seeing her grandfather suddenly fall ill and bite towards her, Xiaocao was frightened and panicked. She screamed and subconsciously closed her eyes.

She had heard that people who got this strange disease would lose their minds and become extremely strong, like wild beasts.

Bite to death anyone nearby who doesn't have a strange disease...

Every time my grandfather had an attack, he was extremely powerful and several adult uncles found it difficult to control him.

That's why Xiaocao used straw ropes to tie grandpa's hands and feet tightly.

But now grandpa has broken free and the neighbor’s uncle is not around.

She didn't think that she and "Brother Shu" could control their sick grandfather.

Am I going to die here?

I'm really sorry, Brother Shu, who was willing to help me.

It was me who harmed him.

Before dying, Xiaocao felt very guilty and was willing to help his "Brother Shu".

"Hey, what's the name of this disease your grandfather has?"

Suddenly, a voice without a trace of emotion sounded in Xiaocao's ears.

Xiaocao subconsciously opened her tightly closed eyes and saw a surprising scene.

"Brother Shu" was seen standing there calmly, pointing a finger at the sick grandfather's head.

My grandfather, who was ill, just stood there, roaring helplessly, without moving a muscle.

And "Brother Shu" was looking at him with a calm expression.

How is this done?

Normally, "Brother Shu" even has difficulty chopping wood.

How did grandpa manage to control his illness?

Chen Ping'an didn't know what Xiaocao was thinking.

For Chen Pingan.

The old man's strength was indeed greatly enhanced after he fell ill.

It is roughly at the level of an ordinary Tongli realm warrior.

The first realm of martial arts is the Tongli realm.

Without any advanced skills, one can only practice the most basic skills.

A martial artist at the first level of Tongli Realm has a strength of about one thousand kilograms.

What made Chen Pingan curious was...

The old man had already checked it when he entered the thatched hut.

He is a mortal who has no martial arts level.

Even with this strange disease, his strength increased by more than ten times.

And Chen Pingan also noticed that the old man was sick.

The strength in him was increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Before long, he will be able to compete with the warriors who have made it to the second level.

That is two thousand kilograms of force!

Of course, with this rate of increase, even if he were given a few thousand or tens of thousands of years, he would not be able to do anything to Chen Pingan.

Just a stream of spiritual energy was enough to bind the opponent.

But Chen Pingan was still curious about this disease.

Chen Pingan borrowed spiritual energy to check the condition of the other party's divine body.

There is not a trace of demonic influence.

In other words, it is not the work of demons.

There is no fluctuation of spiritual energy.

It can also rule out the possibility that this is the work of a Qi-refining warrior.

This prompted Chen Pingan to continue asking:

"What disease did your grandfather have?"

Chen Ping'an's words brought Xiaocao back to reality.

She quickly said, "I...I...I heard from others that this symptom is called blood demon disease."

"Once you have an attack, you will lose your mind, become mad, and become extremely strong, biting anyone nearby."

"Blood Devil Disease?"

Chen Pingan pondered these three words carefully.

It seems that the mission of returning to the abyss of time here should be closely related to the blood demon disease.

However, Chen Pingan had to try first to see if he could solve this problem.

He is not an alchemist, and he doesn't understand any medical principles.

But it doesn't matter, he has the advanced skill of cooking!

He took out a healing rice ball from his space ring and said, "Come on, uncle, it's time to take medicine!"

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: Dear Yanzu, come on and generate electricity for love!

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