The situation at the scene temporarily stabilized, except for Xiamaer, everyone else was already calm.

The leader let go of his hand, stepped forward and clasped his hands together, "Go back, everyone."

Those people looked at me, and I looked at you, not knowing what to do. Gradually, the first person left and the second person left, until in the end, only Xiamaer's angry curse was left on the field.

And the other elder who was with Shamal closed his eyes and raised his head, everything was over and they lost.

Finally he and Shamal were detained.

In the room, the leader was lying there, and Lin Fan sat next to him to take the pulse of the leader.

Bagu and others were waiting around.

"Lin Fan, what's the situation?" Bagu asked.

"Well, it's not a big problem. You need to recuperate for a while and find these medicinal herbs." Lin Fan said.

"What disease did the leader get?" asked Bagu. However, Bagu was also curious that the leader's health has always been very good. After practicing for a long time, he basically never had any diseases, but he did not expect to get such a strange disease.

"This is not a disease, it is poisoning. This poison is colorless and tasteless. It takes a month for ordinary people to attack. The muscles will shrink every day and eventually cause death." Lin Fan said.

Bagu and salad were all shocked. Unexpectedly, it would be poisoned. It was the poison that was given by Xiamaer. And it was a month before the onset of the disease. They didn’t know what this poison was. Generally, they knew about all the poisons in India, but this poison was unprecedented.

"Doctor Lin, you have come from thousands of miles away. It's really a trouble for you to treat me." The leader lay there and said gratefully.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "It's okay, Bagu is my friend, it's time to help."

Bagu looked at Lin Fan from the side, his eyes full of gratitude.

Smit's injury was no longer a serious injury, he would just recover for a few more days.

On the second day here, Bagu and others collected all the medicinal materials, and Lin Fan also began to treat the leader. This disease was not a difficult disease for Lin Fan. As long as the medicine was boiled, it would be fine if it was taken. However, if there was no such prescription, there would be no medicine to solve. With the current medical skills, there was no way.

I have been in India for three days, and the leader's condition has recovered and he can move around by himself. As for his strength, he still needs to recover from the incident. Smit now has no serious damage except for some bruises on his chest.

On this day, Lin Fan was going to say goodbye to Bagu and the others, and it was time to leave here for three days.

"Lin Fan, we Brahmin will always remember the kindness of this time. If there is anything in the future, we will do our best to help you." The Brahmin leader brought many believers to send Lin Fan to the plane.

"Everyone, take care of yourself," Lin Fan said.

At this moment, in the prison of Nepal temples, Xiamaer's hands and feet were locked by black iron chains. Xiamaer shook the iron chain violently, but he could not exert any strength at all.

Shamal made the chain creak, attracting the guards, "What are you doing, what are you doing. Give me a little quiet."

The guards were also people in the temple. When the people above escorted people over, they said that this person was very dangerous and was forbidden to approach.

But at this moment, they were locked by iron chains and still able to move.

The guards opened the prison door and walked in, "What's the noise? I've had a meal."

The guards carried the food into Shamaer's mouth with a spoon. Shamaer raised his head, and his gaze full of anger and hatred scared the guards a little uncomfortable.

"Bang..."

"What kind of eyes are you locked up here, and you still want to make a fuss." The guards whipped violently on Xiamaer's body.

The guards looked at the person in front of him and didn't want to stay here for too long. They quickly fed Xiamaer for dinner.

Xia Maer ate bit by bit, but his eyes were still staring at the guards, like a demon from the abyss that walked out of hell.

"Click..."

"What are you doing?" the guards exclaimed.

Shamaer actually swallowed the whole spoon and swallowed it from his throat.

"Hungry." Xiamaer said calmly.

"You... are reincarnated from a starving ghost, and you can even eat a spoon." The guard said in disbelief.

If an ordinary person can't even swallow it, if he really swallows it, it will be a dead end. Unexpectedly, he swallowed the spoon in one bite and swallowed it.

"I want to drink water," said Shamal.

The person above also explained that this person must not be allowed to die, so the guards took the meal out and walked in with a kettle.

"Guru, Guru."

Xiamaer drank water violently, and a pot of water was drunk by Xiamaer.

"Okay, now you can give me a little more peace of mind here." The guard walked out with the pot, locked the door and left here.

After waiting for the guards to leave, Shamal raised his head, his fierce gaze being even more scary than before.

"Gurug..." Xiamaer's stomach was shaking.

Water was constantly flowing out from the corners of his mouth, and a hard object kept moving upwards in Shamal's throat.

Shamal spit out the spoon he had just swallowed and bit it to his mouth.

"Hmph, it's a fool to keep me locked up forever. I want you to die and regret everything I have done today." Xia Maer thought viciously.

"when……"

"Oh my god, it's a scam." The spoon actually fell to the ground.

Xia Maer was completely demented. He didn't expect that when he was about to escape, his main tool actually fell to the ground.

After a while of calmness, Xiamaer seemed to have made a major decision.

"Ah..." Xiamaer growled.

I saw Xia Maer's left hand expanding blood, and his left arm was constantly swaying like waves.

"Click..."

Xia Maer's face was pale, and drops of blood flowed down his left wrist.

Shamaer actually broke his hand in order to escape, and half of his body was out of control.

"Ha..." Xia Maer used force, and the iron chains firmly on the wall collapsed. The huge sound immediately attracted the guards.

"I want to die, right?" The guards walked over angrily.

"flutter……"

But as soon as he arrived in front of the cell, a chain penetrated his body.

Before dying, the guards' heads turned slightly and saw Shamal's left arm without a palm, "How is this possible?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Xiamaer's mouth, as if the abyss demon, "No one can stop me."

At this moment, the plane had already flown into the sky on Lin Fan's side. Franco had never asked a question.

"Dad, why did you suddenly have claws?" Franco couldn't imagine that it was broken. An ordinary father would have such ability.

PS: It's on the shelves, this is the first chapter, I hope everyone can support me. I'll subscribe to it a little.
Chapter completed!