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Chapter 55, Painting Saint Wu Daozi

Li Muran contacted the soldiers with his heart and asked, "You have found something after searching for so long?"

"Not here!"

"I didn't find it either!"

...

Did he guess wrong? Li Muran couldn't help but think of it suspiciously.

He has now completely calmed down. Although the moans of the two women outside are still coming one after another, it has no big impact on Li Muran.

This place is so secret, An Susu herself is not sick, so she specializes in building such a place to steal men? How can she save trouble in a hotel?

Therefore, this must be the place where she and Hu Wanhe meet in secret.

Looking for something is definitely the strength of several soldiers and ghosts. Moreover, in the form of ghosts, you can drill into any gaps. There are no dead corners. If you can't find it, then there is only one answer, and the thing is not hidden in the house.

So Li Muran immediately gave a new instruction: "Brothers, I have worked hard, these things should be somewhere around this house, and it is very likely that they are buried in the soil."

"Ah? According to your opinion, we really have to dig three feet into the ground!" Li Hao said with a smile.

No matter how much they smiled, they all started to search around the house carefully.

"Haha, I found it, Mu Ran, come over quickly." Zhang Xufeng shouted with a proud look on his face.

"Here you come", Li Muran responded happily.

Under Zhang Xufeng's guidance, Li Muran found a tight paper bag wrapped in oil cloth in the cracks in the stones in the small ditch behind the house.

Li Muran couldn't wait to open it and saw that it was indeed an account book. While he was happy, he suddenly had some bad thoughts: Zhang Wuji got the Nine Yang Divine Art from the oil cloth bag, and when he came here, he could only be an account book. The gap is too big!

After returning to the house, the sisters An Susu and An Ruoru still maintained their previous state. They were still immersed in the illusion created by the ghost doctor and would not wake up for a while.

Using his super memory, Li Muran quickly recorded all the contents in the account book, and then wrapped them back and put them back in place.

Such a little thing may not be able to directly defeat Hu Wanhe. It also needs to accumulate some more. It is not advisable to alert the enemy at this time.

After doing all this, Li Muran was surprised to find that An Susu was still twisting tirelessly on the sofa. She was indeed a veteran of the battlefield and had a very long-lasting combat power. No wonder she looked down on ordinary men.

An Ruoruo had already fainted and fell asleep, with a look of extreme satisfaction on her face. Naturally, Li Muran would not be stupid enough to wake her up.

After leaving a small note, Li Muran left directly.

...

After arriving at the Second Doctor, Li Muran found that the Second Doctor today was particularly lively. The number of doctors and nurses was obviously several times higher than usual, and it seemed extremely busy, almost the same as the peak period during the day. It was already past eight o'clock in the evening. If they didn't get off work, why were they crowded here?

After entering the ward, when he saw Ran Qing, Li Muran asked in wonder: "What's wrong with this outside? Why are there so many doctors here? Is there something big happening again?"

Ran Qing said excitedly: "Yes, boss, something really happened."

Li Muran took down the small bag he carried with him and threw it on the small table beside the hospital bed. He shook his wrist and said, "What's the situation? Let's hear it."

Ran Qing walked up to her, blinking her big eyes and said, "I heard that the one who dealt with the wounded yesterday was not the doctors inside the hospital, but a mysterious master. They have been looking for it for a day today, and there is no news yet."

Li Muran felt aroused in his heart. What did they do for him? But on the surface, he said very calmly: "These people are full and don't do their jobs well, but they waste so much manpower and material resources to find that irrelevant person."

"That's not a irrelevant person! I heard that the mysterious master is so powerful. I just took a few random shots on the wounded, and they were fine, it was amazing." The little girl argued with reason.

"And it is said that the hospital has also offered a reward. If anyone finds the miracle doctor, he can get a generous reward. Even if he provides some useful clues, he can get a good reward. If only I can meet it!" Ran Qing said with a longing look on her face.

Li Muran felt a burst of sweat in his heart. Isn’t the mysterious master you mentioned in front of you?

But Li Muran never expected that the second doctor would be so generous this time, and it seemed that he would still be as if he would not give up if he couldn't find him.

...

In fact, yesterday, using soul power to help the wounded to assist in treatment was not a temporary idea. But these days, Li Muran would use soul power to help Qingya clear the meridians of various parts of the body every day, but he did not dare to extend the soul power to the brain to avoid backfire.

However, since the soul power can have such a miraculous effect on the human body, it will definitely play a role in relieving the elegant vegetative state. So can we ask Hua Tuo about this question? In this regard, he is the absolute expert.

As soon as Li Muran arrived at Wanggucheng, Hua Tuo discovered it. After saying "Huh", he smiled and said to a white-bearded old man opposite him: "Old Wu, you have a good time today. The boy I mentioned has just come down. Wait for a moment and I will go back."

In almost the blink of an eye, Li Muran was brought over. When he saw this strange old man, Li Muran instinctively stopped.

What the hell is Mr. Hua Tuo doing? Didn’t he say that his affairs must be kept secret? Why did he bring another strange old man over?

However, this old man looks very good. Not only is he handsome, but his skin on his face is also extremely rosy, just like a newborn baby, especially with a very extraordinary temperament.

Even if it is close, it gives people a very unreal feeling.

However, since Hua Tuo did not avoid it, the new old man must be Hua Tuo's best friend.

Li Muran looked at Hua Tuo and asked in a pretentious manner: "Old Hua, who is this?"

Although this new white-bearded old man looks very aura, Li Muran will not lose his composure because of this.

It is obvious that since this old man was respected by Hua Tuo as a guest of honor, he must be an extraordinary figure. The ancients paid great attention to this.

Just as Hua Tuo was about to speak, the old white-bearded waved his hand and said actively: "I'll just say it myself!"

Then he smiled and said to Li Muran: "This little friend, my surname is Wu, and his name is Daozi!"

"Wu Daozi!"

The Painting Saint! It’s really amazing! Li Muran secretly smacked his tongue in his heart.

Fortunately, I was mentally prepared for a long time, otherwise I would be shocked again.

Li Muran quickly bowed and clasped his fists and said respectfully: "It turns out that it is the Saint of Painting in front of him. The boy is polite here."
Chapter completed!
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