Lin Mo leaned over and gestured with his hands for a long time, not knowing where to start.

Because the distance was very close, Lin Mo could carefully look at the other person's head and neck.

The more I looked at it, the more I felt something was wrong.

Carefully peeling away the folds of skin, Lin Mo finally knew something was wrong.

This head and body are not a match at all.

It's another person's head, sewn onto someone's body, and it hasn't been sewn yet. The head is deliberately turned upside down and sewn together.

This was obviously intentional.

Lin Mo especially wanted to ask Brother Crooked Head, why don't you notice that your outfit is wrong?

But then I thought again.

This might be what Taoist Zhu Yun did. Since the other party did it, there must be a reason for doing it. It would be bad if he told Brother Crooked Head that it would ruin Taoist Zhu Yun's plan.

After all, they had just established a little trust.

Besides, as long as anyone with a normal brain knows that the head and body are pieced together, how can this person still be alive?

Must be dead.

This will make the other party realize this, and something will happen by then.

Of course, perhaps, this matter was not done by Taoist Zhu Yun, but because Taoist Zhu Yun could not tell the truth to the other party, and did not dare to rashly remove the stitches and put the head straight, so he kept delaying it.

Got it.

You have to find a way to buy time.

Lin Mo's mind was spinning very fast at the moment.

Thought of it.

"Well, your situation has improved. It's much better than last time."

Lin Mo started to talk nonsense.

He has been to the hospital and knows how doctors talk.

Brother Crooked Head was extremely happy.

"Is it really getting better?"

"No, I'll straighten it out for you right now."

"Quick, quick, break up."

"Wait a minute, I forgot, look at my brain, I forgot, I have to prepare some medicine for you. I can only get it for you if I have this medicine."

"What kind of medicine? Just break it off quickly, I'm not afraid of pain."

"How can this be done? It only takes a few days to prepare the medicine. So, you go back first and come back in two days."

"You seemed to have said the same thing last time."

"Really?" Lin Mo scolded Taoist Zhu Yun in his heart, and could only say with a smile: "That's right, you got better last time, but I haven't prepared this medicine yet, so you have to wait any longer.

Two days, I will be ready next time."

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Chapter completed!