Beauty's Supreme Expert

Hearing the irritation in his voice, Lin Fann shouted: "Hurry up and open the door for me! You little brat, are you courting death?!"    

Bada.    

A metal clanging sound was heard as the door was opened to reveal a bearded man.    

"Old... "Boss?"    

Ou Dawei cried out in disbelief, "It's really the boss?"    

"What is it? You don't recognize me anymore? "    

Looking at his extremely haggard face, Lin Fann frowned: "You don't want to invite me in?"    

"It really is boss, haha."    

Hearing this familiar tone, Ou Dawei quickly opened the door: "Boss, why are you here?"    

"I'm here to visit you, I'm not welcome …" What are you doing? "    

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Ou Dawei blocking the way. Lin Fann rolled up his sleeves and said, "Sure, your wings are very hard."    

"Boss, you … you can't come in."    

Ou Dawei glanced at the room behind him and replied embarrassedly, "My wife, she's sick. This disease is contagious."    

"I heard that my wife is infected with the plague."    

Understanding what Ou Dawei meant, Lin Fann jokingly scolded, "You little rascal, have you forgotten what I do?"    

"Yeah, boss, you know medicine."    

When he finally reacted, Ou Dawei shouted excitedly, "We can be saved, our wife is saved!"    

"Why aren't you bringing me over to take a look?"    

He kicked Ou Dawei's butt, then scolded with a smile, "Look at how poor you are."    

"Great! Boss, you've come. Everything will be fine."    

Knowing Lin Fann's strength, Ou Dawei's tensed nerves had finally calmed down a lot.    

Under Ou Dawei's lead, they entered the inner room. Immediately, a rotten smell assaulted his nostrils.    

Seeing Lin Fann frown, Ou Dawei said apologetically, "Sorry, Boss, my wife got the plague …"    

"Don't even mention these, this smell is very pungent and very serious."    

The smell of decay was in the air. One could only imagine how terrible it was.    

Sure enough, after entering the room, what entered his sight was the extremely weak woman lying on the bed.    

"Dawei, eat this Poison dispelling pill."    

Lin Fann took out a Poison dispelling pill and threw it to Ou Dawei. He walked towards the bedside and said, "Your body is almost about to collapse. If you don't dispel the poison now, you'll end up like your wife."    

Without saying anything further, he directly swallowed it. Ou Dawei quickly walked over: "Boss, can my wife be saved?"    

"I won't know until I check the pulse."    

Lin Fann's fingers landed on that thin wrist and he immediately frowned: "What a heavy poison gas. His internal organs have been corroded."    

Lin Fann retracted his hand and looked at that rotten thigh.    

His flesh was badly mangled, no, it was already charred black underneath.    

The white bones were clearly visible, and pustules were bubbling nearby.    

One could even see wriggling maggots on it.    

"Dawei, tell me what happened."    

He retracted his gaze and looked at Ou Dawei: "This is not a plague. This is a masochism spell, the so-called evil art."    

This symptom reminded him of the Southern Witch he had met in Haiyun City.    

Although their appearances were different, they shared the same principles.    

But how could there be Southern Witchcraft in a poor village like Shuijie?    

"Boss, about half a month ago, my wife …" Ou Dawei recalled.    

Bang, bang, bang.    

Suddenly, there was a heavy knock on the door, followed by a curse.    

Ou Dawei, open the door for me. You and your wife must leave the village today.