After hearing Hei Mudan's words, Tang Feng looked at her and said lightly: "I can cure his illness, but I have a condition."

"Sir, please speak!"

Hei Mudan stood up and looked at Tang Feng, saying, "No matter what the conditions are, as long as I can do it, I will do my best! I will lose everything and do whatever I want!"

Hei Mudan felt that what Tang Feng proposed was nothing more than money. She and Li Jia robbed the tomb for so many years and had obtained many treasures and sold them on the black market at a high price. Over the years, she has spent a lot of money to treat Li Jia. However, after all, she has a wealth of money and has some antiques in her hand. Now she can't take out the extras, so she sold all the things, two or three hundred million, but it's not a problem.

But Tang Feng said lightly: "After his illness recovers, take me to that tomb."

As soon as he said that, not only did Hei Peony be stunned, but Xie Laohu and Rong Guocheng were also stunned.

Ji Ning, who had always been silent, showed a slight shock on his face. He looked at Tang Feng and Shangguan frowned slightly, as if he was thinking.

Only Lin Mengjia, she looked at Tang Feng, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

After a brief shock, Hei Mudan shook her head and said, "Mr. Tang, I just told you that although I don't know the situation of others, with my experience, even if they are not dead, they will probably not be stronger than my man. If you want to know the situation, when he gets better, let him tell you, why do you have to take risks?"

Tang Feng's fingers gently knocked on the teacup, and circles of tiny ripples appeared on the water surface. He smiled faintly and said, "You don't have to worry about this. Since it can cure his illness, there is naturally a way to deal with the spells in the tomb."

Hei Mudan hesitated for a moment, turned her head again, looked at Li Jia, who was already asleep on the bed in the room, bit her lip, and looked at Ji Ning with a look of help.

As the two of them spoke, the surprise on Ji Ning's face had disappeared. Although he didn't know what Tang Feng wanted to do, based on his understanding of Tang Feng's power, he believed that nothing could hurt him. Since Tang Feng proposed this condition, there must be a reason.

Ji Ning nodded slightly to Hei Mudan and signaled her to agree.

Seeing this, Hei Mudan had a look of firmness in her eyes and said, "Okay, Mr. Tang, I agree! Even if my man doesn't want to go then, I can take you there!"

Hei Peony still had some concerns in his heart.

In the past two years, whenever Li Jia mentioned the tomb, her expression changed drastically and looked extremely frightened. She was not sure that he would dare to go back to that place again.

Tang Feng nodded.

He didn't care who led the way, as long as he could go.

Rong Guocheng looked at the black peony and Tang Feng again, with a look of expectation on his face.

This trip to Kunlun opened his eyes. Although he didn't get anything in the end, after this trip, Rong Guocheng felt that he had gained a lot of knowledge and was looking forward to Tang Feng taking him with him again when he went to the tomb.

Tang Feng stood up and walked into the room. Hei Mudan immediately got up and followed, but she didn't dare to follow in the door. She could only stand at the door and watch carefully.

Tang Feng's eyes were fixed on Li Jia's face.

This kind of curse is a dead curse.

According to what Hei Peony said, this mantra appears in the tomb of monks and is very reasonable as a means of guarding the tomb.

The pre-Qin tomb has been around for more than three thousand years, and the curse placed in this tomb is still effective, which shows two points: one is that the owner of this tomb has some means, and the other is that there must be something worth protecting with a dead spell.

Tang Feng was not interested in the ability of the tomb owner, but the things inside might be of some use.

Tang Feng put his hand on Li Jia's forehead, and the spiritual energy continued to flow into Li Jia's body.

With the flow of spiritual energy in Li Jia's body, Tang Feng could sense that the vitality in his body had been consumed.

The death curse will not cause any substantial damage. There is no trauma on the body, there is no wound on the surface, and the internal organs are completely healthy. Therefore, in the hospital, with the examination of the instrument, no symptoms can be found at all, but people feel extremely painful and are getting thinner.

This curse erodes a person's vitality. Once the vitality is defeated, a person will lose his soul. Even if he is alive, he will be a walking corpse.

Generally speaking, the person who has been under the curse will die soon. Li Jia can be considered to have a strong vitality and can persist for so long.

If he hadn't had a great life, it would have been because he was not in deep curse. However, the specific situation would have to wait until he was fully awake and could tell the situation inside the tomb before he could know.

Hei Mudan put his hands together and placed them on her chest, frowned with her eyebrows, staring at Tang Feng's every move with anxiety. She looked nervous and confused on her face.

In the past two years, she and Li Jia have also met many doctors, famous doctors with Chinese ancient medicine, and have also visited them. Western medicine focuses on using various instruments to check, while ancient medicine takes pulses, but he has never seen Tang Feng's treatment method.

Today she met Ji Ning at the palace site. When she heard that Tang Feng was very skilled in medical skills, she thought that he was probably a Western doctor when she saw him young. However, Ji Ning talked about his ability and felt that he was biased towards ancient doctors. At that time, Hei Mudan was secretly surprised that this master of ancient medicine was mostly old people, and he had a wide range of knowledge, so that he could better determine the condition based on pulse patterns.

No matter how this young man in his twenties looks, he doesn’t look like an experienced doctor. Even if he is young and has experienced many difficult and complicated diseases at this age, how can he be able to bear the title of miracle doctor?

It was not until Tang Feng used that pill that relieved Li Jia, who had been tortured by the illness for two years, and fell asleep peacefully that she was convinced by Tang Feng.

But at this time, seeing Tang Feng's extremely strange technique, the Black Peony was inexplicably surprised.

Ji Ning stood behind Hei Mudan and whispered: "Sister Mudan, I have been following Mr. Tang for a while and have never seen him. He has not cured the disease."

Black Peony nodded gently, her eyes still on Tang Feng and Li Jia.

Tang Feng's hand was still pressed on Li Jia's forehead, and he did not see any other moves.

However, Hei Mudan could clearly feel that Li Jia's body was gradually relaxing, and the rhythmic fluctuations in his chest showed that his breathing became more and more stable and powerful.

Black Peony couldn't help but murmur: "Is it really so magical?"
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