Chapter 977 Seven Stars Life-Sustaining Light

Wu Dailuan smiled bitterly, nodded without comment, and said, "Wu Rong's father also said this when he was treated by the miracle doctor couple. The Wu family was cursed, not genetic diseases."

"Who is so cruel that he gives the Wu family hope and wants to make the Wu family die?"

Zhang Fan said in surprise.

"Yes, the Wu family has always been kind to others, but since my father inherited the Qiyao Pavilion, the curse has begun."

Wu Dailuan shook her head helplessly.

"interesting!"

Zhang Fan touched his chin and pondered it carefully, but didn't know what the reason was.

However, Wu Rong in the room was already very unhappy at this moment.

"No! If you continue to delay, you may be unable to make a comeback."

When Li Jueshan and his group made way out of the position, Zhang Fan had already seen Wu Rong's situation thoroughly. He walked straight into the room with a calm face.

"Go aside! The soul-suming technique can't save him."

Zhang Fan said bluntly.

"Rareless! The Supreme Elder has not completed the rescue of people yet, why should you make a rude judgment?"

"I can still prosper the soul-summoning technique in Youyou's technique, even if it is a dead person."

Li Jueshan stared at Zhang Fan angrily and scolded.

Originally, the old immortal of the real Gu had already suppressed a mountain in their hearts before Wu Rong Su woke up. Now he was still despised by Zhang Fan. How could they swallow this?

"He is already angry. If you insist on treating him, all you can wait for is death."

Zhang Fan was too lazy to pay attention to Li Jueshan at all, but glanced at the old immortal of the real Gu.

"snort!"

The old immortal of the True Gu clenched his fists tightly, then stood up, stared at Zhang Fan with a cold look, and said coldly: "I want to see how you can treat him!"

Even the famous soul-summoning technique in Zhu You's art cannot make Wu Rong wake up. The old immortal of the real Gu felt that the Wu family had finished their energy.

"Have you heard of the seven-star life-sustaining lamp?"

Zhang Fan walked to Wu Rong's bed and said lightly.

"A thousand years ago, the seven-star life-sustaining lamp created by Zhuge Kongming?"

A look of surprise appeared on the face of the true Gu Laoxian. As soon as he finished speaking, he shook his head and said to himself: "No! Impossible! There is no detailed content about the Seven Star Life-Sustaining Light in the text records. How could you do it?"

“Ignorance.”

Zhang Fan sneered and did not immediately start treating Wu Rong, but looked at Wu Dailuan behind him.

"The vitality in the main body of the Shao Pavilion has been completely lost, and even I can't help him completely restore his life as usual. What I can do now is to prosper his life!"

"If you want him to heal completely, relying on my own strength, you can't complete it."

Let’s make a statement first and then not be confused. Zhang Fan must tell Wu Dailuan about this issue.

Not only that, Zhang Fan also glanced at the old immortal of the True Gu indifferently, and the meaning was clearly telling Wu Dailuan that if he hadn't delayed too much time, Wu Rong might not have been unable to wake up.

"It's time for Dr. Zhang."

Wu Dailuan smiled bitterly and nodded.

Even Zhang Fan said that he could only prolong his life, so there would definitely be no way to recover.

However, this also made her glar at the old immortal Zhengu fiercely and said dissatisfiedly: "When the Pavilion Master comes out of seclusion, you can explain this to him yourself."

"Hmph! I don't need you to say too much about my work. It's my problem and I won't escape."

The old immortal of the True Gu answered very well now.

Zhang Fan also began to carefully check Wu Rong, and said at the same time: "Go to prepare seven oil lamps. The wicks will take a long time and cannot be extinguished within 168 hours."

"Okay! I'll go and prepare now."

Wu Dailuan took the initiative to leave the room and prepare the oil lamp.

Zhang Fan was also carefully examining Wu Rong's whole body. Since it was a curse, there would definitely be traces on his body.

"Supreme Elder, why do I think this kid is talking nonsense? What is he looking for?"

Li Jueshan asked about the true Gu Laoxian in confusion.

"have no idea!"

The old immortal of the real Gu shook his head. He didn't know what he was selling in Zhang Fan's gourd.

"Finished!"

Suddenly, Zhang Fan became excited and his eyes fell on Wu Rong's feet.

I saw eighteen black black dots at the center of Wu Rong's feet.

"Eighteen black dots, are they the eighteen death-breaking evil spirits?"

Zhang Fan frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

The Eighteen Death Evils are recorded in the Medical and Martial Treasure Records. The people cursed are almost the same as those of the Wu family.

However, according to the records in the Medical Wu Treasure Record, the Eighteen Victorious Evils were cursed more than two thousand years ago. Most of them were found in the Miaojiang area. As the people who put the Gu and the Curse in Miaojiang gradually died, they have been lost.

"What?"

The old immortal of the True Gu who was standing behind Zhang Fan finally knew what Zhang Fan was looking for.

The moment he saw the eighteen black dots, his heart trembled violently. When he looked at Zhang Fan again, there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

Zhang Fan! Never stay.

A few minutes later, Wu Dailuan brought seven oil lamps to Zhang Fan.

"Okay! I will prolong his life next, and within one hundred and sixty-eight hours from now on, no one can leave his side."

"If you can, you can invite the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall to take turns to guard the situation."

Zhang Fan looked at Wu Dailuan solemnly and reminded him.

The Law Enforcement Hall is only for the Qiyao Pavilion, and being able to become the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall will inevitably be even more loyal to the Qiyao Pavilion.

Only if such a person is guarding Wu Rong's side can Zhang Fan feel at ease.

"Okay! I'll do it now."

Wu Dailuan did not hesitate, looked at the old immortal Zhen Gu and his group deeply, and said indifferently: "Aren't you leaving yet?"

"Hmph! Let's go."

The old immortal of the real Gu turned cold and he was sensible. He turned around and left Wu Rong's room.

Zhang Fan began to arrange seven oil lamps.

With Wu Rong's bedside as the center, there are three cups on the left, two cups on the right, and one cup in the front and back.

"What exactly is the seven-star life-extending lamp? Can a few lights really help him to extend his life?"

Feng Yang lowered his voice and asked curiously.

"That's true rumor."

Liu Yanran also saw records of the seven-star life-renewing lamp in the family's library, and said: "When Zhuge Kongming was dying, he laid out the seven-star life-renewing lamp, and said that if the main light does not go out within seven days, my life can be increased by one century."

"Then he... succeeded?"

Feng Yang asked with a strange look on his face.

"Of course it was a failure."

Liu Yanran replied speechlessly.

If it succeeds, how could Zhuge Kongming live only to be in his fifties?

"Now Brother Fan still needs to use the seven-star life-extending lamp to extend his life?"

Feng Yang is now like a curious baby, and his mind is full of problems.
Chapter completed!