Chapter 625 9.48

Chapter 625 48

After the battle, Mo Kui was slowly putting away a silver disc in his hand.

After falling into the magic circle for a while, the members of the Illuminati who had been circling for half a night gradually discovered that the chalk runes written in front of them were bait to deceive people.

The real center of the "Magic Sealing Array" was the furry full moon in the sky.

The reason why Mo Kui chose to catch monsters and exorcise ghosts on a cloudy night was because the dark clouds in the sky would cover the real bright moon. Only in this way could the "flowing light seal" in his hand become a false bright moon hanging in the sky.

Since leaving Gui Huzi, today was the first time he used this magic weapon inherited from his master.

Once he used it, it was indeed extraordinary.

After putting away the seal, Mo Kui turned his head and looked at the four necromancers tied up by iron chains.

After all, they did not devour enough humans to condense a body that could continue to fight.

The necromancers now sat quietly, back to back, like puppets without control.

Two peach wood short swords painted with Donglu Fufu seals pierced through the hearts of the two evil spirits that had just condensed, successfully suppressing all the spiritual energy of the four people.

Although he was physically and mentally exhausted, Mo Kui could still feel an indescribable sense of relief. Although there were many unexpected twists and turns in the ghost hunting operation tonight, the final result was not too much trouble.

The next step was to refine the two evil ghosts into edible pills while they were still alive.

The principle of the formation of all magic potions in the world is to transform one form of pure spiritual energy into another form that can be easily absorbed by the human body. Thousands of years ago, Zou Yan of Qi discovered that the ghosts who were forcibly stranded in the human world were completely composed of pure psionic energy.

After a long period of exploration, he summed up a process of using magic to smelt the spirits of ghosts.

Later generations called it the art of refining demons.

After hundreds of years of development, by AD810, Yin-Yang mentors were no longer satisfied with simply throwing ghosts into the furnace to refine pills. After hundreds of years of deepening and research, each pill needs to be patiently identified before smelting, and at the same time add a wide variety of other monsters, herbs, and even the remains of ancient gods.

In this way, the hidden effects of all raw materials can be stimulated to the greatest extent.

This involves the accumulation of huge knowledge in the brain and the excellent calculation speed of the brain.

An excellent "demon sealer" is invaluable, and most of it is reflected here.

Among all the disciples of Yin-Yang mentor "Gui Hu Zi", Mo Kui's array spells and spells are practiced well, but the "alchemy" that requires higher qualifications is quite mediocre.

More than 30 years ago, it was at this step. Master "Gui Hu Zi" tried to no avail and eventually expelled him from his command, becoming only a nominal disciple.

After taking out the copper pot transformed from the stove, Mo Kui rubbed his hands and took out a talisman with a flame symbol from his arms.

"I don't have many spiritual roots. I have forgotten and lost my skills over the years. I don't know how many skills my master has taught me."

Never mind

Now that things have come to this, let's try it out.

Patting his cheeks hard, Mo Kui clenched the peach wood sword and pulled it out of the chests of the two evil ghosts.

Then he stuffed them into the simple copper stove one by one. He held the talisman with two fingers and recited the ancient inscriptions passed down by the Yin-Yang School in his mouth

With a light "bang", flames rose from his fingertips and immediately ignited the talisman.

Throwing the talisman into the furnace, Mo Kui grabbed bags of herbal bone powder behind him and threw them into it, watching the flames in the furnace turn from red and yellow to deep red.

He clasped his hands together and recited in a low voice.

Frankly speaking, Mo Kui was not sure whether he could use these two necromancers to refine the elixir. Since his wife would rather die than go to Paris, this was the only way he could think of to prolong her life.

Lord Guiguzi.

If you are still alive, please bless my family and my Viking wife.

And my eldest Viking son!

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Mo Kui was born in the most prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty in the East.

The Kaiyuan Prosperity was when Confucianism was at its peak, and every mortal living in the territory of the Tang Dynasty would inevitably be influenced by Confucianism.

"Do not impose on others what you do not want others to do to you."

"Love my old as well as the old of others, love my young as well as the young of others" and other Confucian ideas have been engraved into the bones of every Tang citizen and have become a collective consensus.

Therefore, after marrying Ge Lin, although Red has caused a lot of trouble for the two over the years.

But he is also his family after all.

Now he is also in danger.

When Mo Kui raised the karmic fire to refine the elixir, the seriously injured Red Blood Pigeon was placed on the marble workbench in the center of the kitchen, just one wall away from him. Beside him, the Roman girl Alan put her hands into the strong liquor.

After soaking thoroughly, a steel needle as thin as an ox hair and a crystal clear thread like silk were fished out from it.

"Be patient for a while, it will be fine soon."

Seeing that Red had no fear on his face, Alan used a boning knife to cut open Red's wound, then reached out to hold the thread and began to sew up his lung lobe pierced by the broadsword.

The whole process was quite skillful.

Ge Lin stood not far behind Alan, looking at the girl threading the needle with a worried look on her face.

When the battle was over, Donald Luma pierced Red's chest with a broadsword, and a lot of blood flowed out of his body.

If this kind of injury happened in Scandinavia, there would be no need for treatment. The best option is to smash his head with an axe and let him ascend to Valhalla.

If she hadn't seen the doctors in the academy perform "surgery" in the nobles' mansions in the past ten years, Green couldn't imagine that "cutting the wound" would be a treatment method.

Judging from the technique, this young girl in her early twenties is much better than the famous local doctor.

"Sister Green, don't worry!

From what happened tonight, I can see that you are not ordinary people, and I have nothing to hide here."

In a hurry, there was no anesthetic in the Nicholson mansion. But fortunately, Red's injuries were so severe that he fainted subconsciously.

In a coma, Alan cut open his wound and first sutured the tendons near the lung lobe. When the fibers split, they gradually closed with silk threads. Alan confirmed that it was correct and began to suture the skin.

"The identity I mentioned to Boss Ma Feng before was fake.

My real identity is a doctor who studies "human anatomy" in the Academic City. It's just that our subject is indeed too sensitive for the Holy Episcopal Church."

In recent years, the Academic City has risen like a comet in Constantinople. The major disciplines are like wild weeds growing wildly, quickly growing from seedlings to towering trees.

However, this is ultimately a city controlled by the Holy Bishop.

In particular, the Pope himself, "Gregory III", lives in the Hagia Sophia in the city center.

This requires some "taboo subjects" to use some unconventional means when conducting research.

Alan's full name is "Alan Fatuna". She was born in Constantinople since she was a child.

Almost all members of the Fatuna family are surgeons. In Alan's generation, she went further and began to study the functioning of organs in the human body.

This subject is called "anatomy" in the city of learning.

Dissection means dismembering corpses, and the act of "desecrating corpses" is completely intolerable to the Holy Episcopal Church.

Since the birth of anatomy, the Holy Episcopal Church has called this group of scholars "wizards". All gravediggers who go out of the city at night are tied to the Inquisition. No matter how the scholars appeal, they will be tied to the stake and burned with the evil god believers.

Where there is oppression, there will inevitably be resistance.

"Murphy's Law" tells us that as long as there is a second choice, no matter how bad that choice is, someone will take the risk.

In the field of anatomy, Alan Fatuna is this young bachelor who is not afraid of death.

In order to obtain fresh corpses relatively "safely", Alan thought of a way to sneak into the noble mansion as a servant and continue his research in the middle of the night when no one is watching.

Ma Feng sold her to Tang Qianye, which was a godsend in Alan's eyes.

First of all, this manor is far away from the city, and there are dense forests with no people within a radius of dozens of kilometers.

This means that it is far away from the Crusaders and the eyes of the torture monks in the "Inquisition".

Secondly, according to various rumors in the city over the years, Alan is almost certain that there must be a large number of mortal corpses hidden around this manor.

Whether it is bones or corpses that are not completely rotten, they are equally important for her research. If she can find a few rotten zombies made by necromancers, it will be even better!

Nowadays, there are so few necromancers left in the world that zombies have become a scarce commodity that can only be encountered by chance.

(So when they met on the first day, this little sister entered the kitchen, and it was not difficult to see that she was skilled in knife skills, but not good at cutting vegetables and chopping meat.)

(It turns out that her knife skills are all practiced in these aspects)

The whole process of surgery did not last too long. After all, in this era, "science" has just emerged. Almost all disciplines of natural science are in the exploratory stage.

Each bachelor has his own unique understanding of the discipline.

Alan's main research direction is the structure of the human body, identifying the roles of various strange-looking, bloody organs in the human body.

She is not good at treatment. In a hurry, she can only use her understanding of the structure of the human body to forcibly suture his wounds and stop bleeding.

As for whether he can survive in the future, it depends on his own luck.

With his hands threading the needle quickly, Alan completed the surgical operation that required three or five people to cooperate in the academy in just 10 minutes.

When the last piece of skin on the chest was precisely spliced ​​together, a miserable scar similar to a twisted centipede appeared on Red's chest. Although the bloody state of the whole body seemed weird, at least the wound that passed through the chest had been completely spliced ​​together.

The blood of the ancestors hides a vigorous vitality, and the blood that kept gushing out of the wound is now sealed in the body as the wound scabs.

Although Red, who was lying on the kitchen counter, was still pale and barely breathing, at least his life was saved for the time being.

The operation did not last long, but when the whole process was completed, Alan threw down the needle and thread in her hand and also felt dizzy. After all, her main job was not a doctor, but a bachelor of ergonomics.

Today, the operation was performed in a hurry and a life was saved.

I have to say that this is a miracle of some magnitude.