Crown Prince of the Empire, I quit!

Chu Ying immediately ordered:

"Take the herbs from Toruhan! Follow the recipe that Master Liu tried out before, reduce the dosage by half, and quickly boil it! Then take the Red Blood Solidifying Essence Pill and dissolve it in water for later use!"

The camp became busy again.

In a copper pot, a mixture of sacred wood secret medicine was simmering, which was sweet, spicy and fishy. In another small pot, a cold heart pear was carefully placed.

The pear did not melt when exposed to the heat, but instead oozed out an even richer purple juice. The cold air caused a thin layer of frost to form on the edge of the pot.

The medicine was boiled into a bowl of thick medicinal soup that was dark brown mixed with a strange purple color, emitting an even more complex and unpleasant smell.

The other bowl contained pure liquid that looked like melted purple crystal, and it was chilling.

The military doctors were in a dilemma when they saw Chang Baishan and Liu Yueli who were both unconscious.

This medicine is too strong and no one dares to try it easily.

"I come!"

Chu Ying took a deep breath, picked up the bowl of mixed medicine, and took a sip without hesitation!

In an instant, an indescribable feeling swept over my whole body!

First it felt like swallowing a red-hot charcoal, and all the internal organs were burning.

Immediately afterwards, a bone-chilling breath exploded from the stomach, as if to freeze the blood and bone marrow!

He groaned, his face turned pale in an instant, veins popped out on his forehead, his body trembled violently, and he could hardly stand.

"General!"

The guards exclaimed.

"It doesn't matter!"

Chu Ying gritted his teeth and growled, forcibly suppressing the surging blood and energy.

He carefully felt the intertwined feeling of ice and fire in his body. Although it was painful, he did not "die instantly" as recorded in ancient books. Instead, he felt that the cold and gloomy energy seemed to be... tamed under the scorching heat of the sacred wood secret medicine?

"It works!" His eyes flashed with brilliance. "Quick! Give General Chang the medicine! Three spoonfuls of the mixed medicine soup! One drop of Hanxin pear juice! Just one drop! Mix it with the Red Blood Pill Water!"

The military doctors did not dare to delay and did as they were told immediately.

They pried open Chang Baishan's clenched teeth and slowly poured three spoonfuls of the mixed medicine into him. Chang Baishan showed no reaction.

Then, she used a silver needle to scoop up a drop of the purple crystal-like Hanxin Pear juice and carefully dripped it into his mouth, then poured in the warm Red Blood Pill water.

Everyone held their breath and stared at Chang Baishan.

Time seems to have frozen.

One second... two seconds... ten seconds...

suddenly!

Chang Baishan's body suddenly arched and he let out a dull and suppressed groan of pain!

The purple-black lines on his neck and arms, which were wriggling like living things, suddenly burst out with a dazzling dark purple light!

It was as if countless poisonous snakes were twisting and struggling wildly under his skin!

"Oh no! The poison is backlashing!" The military doctor was horrified.

But the next moment, the dazzling purple light quickly dimmed as if suppressed by an invisible force!

Those wildly twisting lines seemed to be frozen and stopped spreading.

The color began to fade and shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Chang Baishan's bent body slowly relaxed, and the lifeless blue-gray color on his face faded away like a tide. Although he was still pale, he had regained a trace of vitality that belonged to a living person.

His tightly furrowed brows relaxed slightly, and his breathing, which had been so weak that it was almost gone, became long and steady.

"It's done! General! It's done!"

The military doctor's voice trembled with excitement and tears streamed down his face.

Chu Ying let out a long, deep breath, and his tense nerves suddenly relaxed. Only then did he realize that his back was soaked with cold sweat.

He looked at the still unconscious Liu Yueli, his eyes filled with indescribable admiration and gratitude.

"Use this prescription immediately to treat other critically ill patients! Reduce the dosage by half again! Observe closely!"

Chu Ying's voice was hoarse from surviving a disaster, but full of power.

Hope, like the breaking light of dawn, finally and completely tore apart the darkness of this dead land.

The icy breath of the Hanxin Pear mixed with the strange smell of the sacred wood secret medicine is no longer a sign of death, but a prelude to rebirth.

However, as the camp was filled with hope and bustle, no one noticed that in the shadow corner of Changbaishan's military tent, a drop of sticky blood, which had quietly seeped out from his arm and had not been wiped clean, mixed with residual purple-black toxins and cold-heart pear juice, was slowly seeping into the soil.

Under the soil, a black beetle corpse, the size of a fingernail, had long been dead. After being stained by the drop of blood, its shriveled abdomen seemed to move very weakly...

Chu Ying's roar of "It's done!" was still echoing over the camp, but the fire ignited by hope was extinguished into a bone-chilling chill by the terror that suddenly descended before their eyes the next moment!

In the center of the camp, a seriously injured veteran who had just drunk a mixed medicine and whose breathing had just stabilized suddenly began to twitch violently!

His face, which had regained some of its rosy color due to the effect of the medicine, was instantly covered with a stiff, deathly gray color. His lips quickly turned purple, and his eyeballs bulged out, as if he had seen the most terrifying scene in the world!

"Uh...ho ho..."

A meaningless roar came from his throat, like the sound of air leaking from a broken bellows.

"Zhang Laowu! What's going on?!"

The military doctor next to him rushed over in horror.

The change came without warning and as swift as thunder!

Almost at the same time!

Pfft!Pfft!Pfft!

The continuous muffled sounds were particularly shocking before the silent dawn!

Those patients who have just taken the medicine and even shown signs of improvement.

Before the relief of surviving the disaster could fade from their faces, they fell straight to the ground as if hit by an invisible hammer!

Their symptoms were exactly the same as the old soldier's.

His face was pale, his lips were cyanotic, his body was as stiff as a rock, only his eyeballs were staring at the void in his sunken eye sockets, and the last remaining, creepy "ho ho" sound came from his throat.

The vitality receded in an instant like the tide, without even a twitch or struggle. It was a pure, complete, crushing death!

What made everyone's scalp explode was that the skin of these instantly "dead" corpses shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was as if all the water, flesh, blood, and even the soul in the body were instantly sucked away by something! At the same time.

laugh!laugh!laugh!

Countless tiny and dense cracking sounds were heard under the skin of those rapidly shriveling corpses!

The thin human skin was broken, and hard-shelled beetles, slightly larger than mung beans, with a shiny black body and a strange metallic luster, gushed out from the seven orifices of the corpse and the cracks in the skin like a black torrent of broken dams!

They gathered into a disgusting black tide, carrying a strong smell similar to that of cold pear juice mixed with rotting corpses, and pounced on the surrounding living people, bonfires, piles of medicinal herbs... anything that emitted warmth or energy!

"Monster...monster insect!!!"

"Zombie transformation! It's a zombie transformation!!"

“Ah! Help me!”

A soldier who was close to the boots had several black beetles crawling onto them. In an instant, white smoke came out of the sturdy leather boots, and a "sizzling" corrosion sound was heard!