"Fang Yi, then... then as long as you go to the country to find a wizard, can you save my dad?" Peng Bin asked anxiously after hearing Fang Yi talk about the inheritance of the surrender master.

"Brother, I'm afraid I can't hold on for that long..."

Fang Yi shook his head. When he was pricking with the silver needle just now, Fang Yi realized that the one in Mr. Peng should be the natal Gu of the head master, and the natal Gu needs human essence and blood to feed. The old man was already old and weak. After the natal Gu entered his body, he was already exhausted.

"Then...what should I do?" Peng Bin looked a little lost. He suddenly remembered what Fang Yi said just now, that is, his father could only last until tomorrow night at most.

"You...you must have a way to save the master..." Gui Liu next to him suddenly spoke. He had been observing Fang Yi's expression. Although Fang Yi was frowning, he did not feel helpless.

"I can indeed break this head-sucking technique..."

Fang Yi nodded when he heard this, but his brows still did not relax. After thinking for a while, Fang Yi continued, "But the old man is old. Even if he cracks this art of defecating the head, the old man may only have one month's life at most..."

Although the Southeast Asian head-suppression technique is collectively known as the three major Asian witches, the Southeast Asian head-suppression technique, the head-suppression technique is actually completely derived from the witch technique. Fang Yi, who once learned to raise a witch with his master, can indeed break the natal Gu that Boss Peng was involved in.

But the problem is that this natal Gu has been in Boss Peng's body for a while. The little blood in the body of Mr. Peng, who was already over 80 years old, has been swallowed by the natal Gu insects. So what Fang Yi is in trouble now is not to crack the head master, but how can he make the old man live longer.

"A month? Dad can only live for another month?" After hearing Fang Yi's words, Peng Bin didn't know whether he was happy or sad. If possible, he would rather lose his life and let his father live longer.

"Brother, I can only do this..." Fang Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "But if you can find the old ginseng of the year, paired with astragalus, angelica and Panax notoginseng and other traditional Chinese medicines, it may be able to extend the old man's lifespan a little..."

"How many years of old ginseng do you want?" Gui Liu asked in his mouth.

"The longer the year, the better, it must be at least fifty years, otherwise the efficacy of the medicine may be poor..." Fang Yi replied.

“When should I want it?”

Gui Liu continued to ask, ginseng is rare in Myanmar, and if you need it, you can only go to some places in Hong Kong Island to find it. However, the really good old ginseng needs to be auctioned. If Fang Yi wants it urgently, Gui Liu may not have to use other methods.

"There is no hurry. The old man won't need it in a week..."

With Mr. Peng's current body, he is basically weak and unable to be replenished. After cracking down on the head-relieving technique in his body, Fang Yi needs to help the old man with conditioning for a few days before he can take advantage of the medicines that replenish qi and blood.

"Then let's not say so much, let's break the head-relieving technique in my father's body first!" Thinking of his father's pain just now, Peng Bin felt as uncomfortable as if he was slashed with a knife.

"Brother, if I crack the head-down technique, the head-down master who lowers the head will immediately appear. Do you need to make some arrangements at home?"

Fang Yi made a statement and reminded Peng Bin that because the other party was going to put Mr. Peng to death, he must have planned the Peng family with a careful plan. If those people knew that the art of repelling the head was cracked, they would probably do something unfavorable to the Peng family immediately.

Of course, if the natal Gu is broken, the head master who has the Gu will not feel good. Generally, at the least, it is seriously injured, or at the worst, it is possible to die on the spot. There may not be a chance to send out the message. Fang Yi reminded Peng Bin that he wanted him to prepare more to deal with possible changes.

"Ghost Six, give me a call..."

Hearing Fang Yi's words, Peng Bin's excitement suddenly stabilized. After receiving a call from Gui Liu that he didn't know where he found it, Peng Bin dialed out several numbers and started communicating with people on the phone in Burmese dialect.

"Don't worry about family affairs, Fang Yi, my dad will give it to you!" After calling, Peng Bin looked at Fang Yi and said, "What medicines or tools do you need? I'll get someone ready to send them here..."

"The tools are already available, those silver needles are enough..."

Fang Yi pondered for a moment, looked around the room. When he saw a can of yellow peach in the cabinet, he got up and walked over, unscrewed the can and handed it to Peng Bin, and said, "Brother, eat this can. I want this bottle to be useful..."

"good!"

Not to mention letting Peng Bin eat the yellow peaches in the can, even if he even lets him eat the bottle, Peng Bin would not frown. When he raised his neck, he poured all the canned bottles into his mouth.

"Another need a surgeon, can you find it?" Fang Yi said.

"Surgeon? Lao Liang is fine. He should have returned to the family, right?" Peng Bin turned to look at Gui Liu. He remembered that Dr. Liang left the Wild Man Mountain half a month ago, but Peng Bin was not very clear whether he was in the family or not.

"Here, I saw him when I came back today..."

Gui Liu nodded, but he recognized everyone in the Peng family, but most of the Peng family members didn't know who Gui Liu was. In front of outsiders, Gui Liu never showed his true appearance. Even Peng Bin didn't know whether Gui Liu in front of him was his original appearance.

"Bring him, keep secret, don't go out through the gate..."

Peng Bin's mood had completely calmed down and became more cautious when dealing with things. He did not want to disturb those people with ulterior motives because of Dr. Liang. The most urgent task for Peng Bin now is not to clean up the portal, but to first crack the art of despising the head in his father.

"I'll be back in ten minutes!"

Gui Liu agreed very simply. He did not bother Fang Yi. He directly pressed a piece of wallpaper in the corner of the wall with his hand. He heard a soft sound from the ground, and a cave entrance that was one meter square appeared under the coffee table. When he moved the coffee table, Gui Liu quickly got into the cave entrance and quickly disappeared into the room.

"There are three exits in this tunnel, one of which is in the village. My dad's safety..."

Seeing Fang Yi's surprised look, Peng Bin explained to him, not only was there a secret message in the living room, but also in his father's room, like the old man's hospital bed was empty. As long as he pressed the motive mechanism, he would fall into the ground with the person and the bed.

However, Peng Bin stopped halfway through his words. He originally wanted to say that his father's safety could be guaranteed, but the facts proved that in front of the sacrificial master's sacrificial arts, these so-called safety measures are really useless.
Chapter completed!