Although his heart was numb, Deng Lin's heart was still aching like needles after being wrongly accused and ignored by his childhood friends. After blindly slapping, his palms were swollen, and his hands were finally overwhelmed.

The palm split open with a stabbing sound, and for a moment, blood surged out like a fountain, staining the entire fist bag red.

"Brother, please stop beating, your hand is bleeding a lot." A clear childish voice came. Deng Lin turned around and saw a little girl with upturned braids and exquisite facial features looking at him timidly.

Deng Lin was extremely angry and shouted, "It's none of your business, get out of here!" He turned around and continued to slap his fist bag again and again. Hearing this, the little girl couldn't help but tears welling up in her eyes. She held back the tears.

After thinking for a while, the girl left in a hurry.

After a while, the exhausted Deng Lin collapsed softly under the cypress trees. His limbs seemed to no longer belong to him and he could not move. Deng Lin smiled self-deprecatingly: He is really a worthless waste, even his own body

Can't control it.

"Child, your body is protected by your parents, so why bother hurting your body?" Deng Lin raised his eyelids and saw the little girl from before leading an old man with white beard and hair looking at him. Lowering his eyelids, Deng Lin felt dazed.

He said, "Go away!" The old man sighed, reached out and slapped Deng Lin on the neck, causing Deng Lin to pass out immediately.

When he woke up again, Deng Lin found himself lying in a room full of medicinal gas, with strong stone slabs tied to his hands. The little girl jumped and said, "Grandpa, he woke up. Grandpa really didn't lie to me."

, the old man caressed the little girl lovingly and said, "When did grandpa deceive Ye'er?" Deng Lin lay straight on the bed, looking ahead with empty eyes, without a trace of life.

Suddenly, Deng Lin thought of something. He must have been away from home for a long time, and it was time for his mother to miss him, so he got up. The old man stopped Deng Lin and said, "I have told your mother that you will recuperate here for a few days before going back."

.", Deng Lin said expressionlessly, "Get out of the way." The old man sighed and could only let Deng Lin leave.

When he returned home, he saw his mother's eyes covered with a thick layer of white cloth. Deng Lin couldn't help but panic, "Mom, what's wrong with you?" His mother pulled Deng Lin and said, "Yes.

A white-haired old man came and told your mother that you were injured while practicing martial arts and that you would have to stay with him for a few days to recover from your injuries before you come back. The old man saw that my mother's eyes were not good, so he helped her to treat them. Anyway, my mother's eyes were getting worse day by day, so he asked the old man to treat them.

Treat it, maybe it will be cured, what’s wrong with you coming back so early.”

Deng Lin turned around and looked at the old man and said word by word, "Can my mother's eyes really be cured?" The old man smiled slightly and said, "Whether it can be cured, we will know after seven days."

Seven days later, when Deng Lin carefully took off the white cloth covering his eyes and saw his mother's eyes glowing again, Deng Lin knelt down in the tunnel and said, "Thank you." The old man smiled and said, "

Now you should trust me."

Deng Lin fell to the ground and said, "Thank you sir for saving your mother. Deng Lin is willing to follow you all your life for encouragement." The old man helped Deng Lin up and said, "Now you can tell me why you want to harm yourself." Deng Lin smiled sadly and said,

"I'm a useless person who can't even practice foundation building." The old man said in shock, "When I was treating your injuries that day, I found that your bones were strange and you were a good material for martial arts training. Why can't you practice."

After grabbing Deng Lin's arm and inspecting it carefully, the old man's face became heavier, and at the same time he could not hold back his joy. After a while, the old man said to himself, "It is indeed the Ghost King Pill, God's will, it really is

God's will." He turned to Deng Lin and said, "I can help you reborn and practice cultivation again, but you have to go through the pain of seven or forty-nine days of enlightenment, and I have never used this pharaoh before. Will it succeed in the end?

It’s still unknown whether you are willing to give it a try.”

Deng Lin suddenly felt his heart beating faster and his mouth became dry. He said in a harsh voice, "Can I really still practice?" The old man stroked his beard and said, "As long as you endure the forty-nine days of enlightenment, I am sure that you

reborn.".

Deng Lin suddenly knelt down and said, "Sir, I do!". His mother looked at Deng Lin and knelt down and said, "It has always been Lin'er's wish to be able to practice. Please save me, sir." The old man helped mother and son up.

The man said, "In that case, you can follow me back to the thatched cottage."

In the thatched cottage, a green bronze cauldron was churning green medicinal soup from time to time. Deng Lin sat in the cauldron, his whole face flushed, and the medicinal power was inserted into his body like steel needles.

During the treatment, his whole body trembled involuntarily due to the stimulation. Faintly, Deng Lin felt that the flesh and blood in his body kept moving upwards under the drive of the medicine. The medicine soup was changed every seven days, and on the forty-ninth day,

Deng Lin felt as if his whole body was light and weightless. All the flesh and blood in his body accumulated on his head and neck. From a distance, it looked like a red balloon floating on the green medicinal soup.

The old man said with a heavy face, "The next step is the most important step. I have to remove all the flesh and blood from your body. During this period, you must hold your breath and never adjust your breath, otherwise your life will be in danger.", floating in the medicine.

The red balloon above the soup swayed. The old man touched Deng Lin's head and shouted, "Hold your breath!", then slapped it with a palm, and a stream of pus and blood spurted out from the top of his head. Deng Lin clenched his teeth and endured.

He held his breath despite the greatest pain caused by the craniotomy. As pus and blood continued to spurt out, Deng Lin felt that he was getting lighter and lighter, and a slight feeling of coolness slowly spread throughout his body.

The old man smeared a thick layer of plaster on Deng Lin's head and said with a sigh of relief, "Okay." Deng Lin couldn't help but exhale a deep breath.

The old man smiled slightly and said, "You can come out now." After coming out of the cauldron, Deng Lin finally ended the forty-nine days of hellish suffering. Then he was surprised to find that only skin and skin seemed to be left on his body.

Bones, sunken eye sockets, and exposed gums. The old man said, "You can regain your old appearance after taking the Seven Seventy-Nine Days Pei Yuan Pill." Ye'er stepped forward curiously and looked at Deng Lin, and couldn't help but exclaimed,

"Brother, you are so scary." Deng Lin couldn't help but smile bitterly. Lin'er let out a cry and hid behind the old man. Now Deng Lin looked like a skeleton, with his white teeth exposed, and he smiled more than cried.

It's ugly. Not to mention there is a layer of black ointment on the top of the head.
Chapter completed!