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Volume 2: The Rise of the Doctor Chapter 255: Silent Killing

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    Sometimes Ye Yuan himself doesn't understand who he is. The biggest pursuit in his heart is power. No matter in his past life or this life, the pursuit of power is the biggest obsession in his heart.

    But after receiving the inheritance of the soul wizard, and even starting to practice medicine in this life, inexplicably, something else will arise in the calmness of the heart. For example, seeing these night warriors transformed from the human race will give rise to a kind of  The specific emotion is either pity, not anger, or just pure will to kill these guys.

    Even if they die in their own hands, they don¡¯t want these people to die in the hands of foreigners.

    No one knew that it was Ye Yuanchu who killed these dozen Night Walkers. These Night Walkers transformed from the human race have no souls. The human souls have disappeared, which represents this person¡¯s predecessor, the human race.  , has completely died, and what is left are only the pure Night Walkers, and they are the Night Walkers with fatal flaws in Ye Yuan's eyes.

    It is even said that these people cannot be regarded as true nocturnal people at all. The soul of a living being is the foundation and the only symbol that exists in the world or truly exists in time. Even some aliens, who are transformed from rocks into spirits, will be there.  It unknowingly gave birth to a soul, and when it became a real living being, this was absolute.

    In other words, these night tribes are actually no different from the dead. However, Ye Yuan can only know these things by himself, because these people have nothing to do with him. The biggest relationship is probably that Ye Yuan was a human race when he was alive.  Yuan can calmly deal with these people who have transformed into nocturnal tribesmen.  Their souls, consciousness, strength, evidence of their existence, past feelings, past deeds, and past experiences have no meaning to Ye Yuan.

    But it¡¯s only for Ye Yuan, any night tribe transformed from human race here.  For some people, they all mean different things, even if the other person's temperament has changed drastically.  Even turning against each other, for some people, this is their face.  Still represents the past, this is the bond.

    ??Similarly, this bond is the belief of the human race, something unique to being a human being.

    These dozen Night Walkers died. These monks didn't know why. They just thought that a master suddenly passed by and helped them. No one felt that Ye Yuan had taken action. With their strength, it would have been Ye Yuan who had taken action in front of them.  , if you don¡¯t want them to know.  It is absolutely impossible for them to sense it.

    The remaining seven or eight people who were still fighting did not have any joy of escaping from death. They all looked at the ashes and felt a heart-wrenching sadness.

    Ye Yuan was silent for a moment and said, "Are they all your fellow disciples?"

    One of them seems to be calmer.  With unconcealable grief flashing in his eyes, he nodded and said: "Yes, they are all fellow disciples of our Wuxuan Sect. The one at the front just now is our little junior brother. He is usually the most well-behaved and treats Master the best.  Filial¡­¡­"

    Ye Yuan was silent for a moment, then stepped forward and patted each person. A stream of life essence flowed through his body and healed his physical injuries. In an instant, their internal and external injuries began to recover rapidly.  He got up, and the dozen or so seriously injured monks were all treated with Ye Yuan's wave of his hand.

    Only the last two people who had been bitten by the Night Clan, Ye Yuan, stopped. One of the monks looked at Ye Yuan, opened his eyes, and suddenly stammered: "Your Excellencycould it be Dr. Ye Yuan?"  What?"

    Ye Yuan nodded.

    In an instant, the monk knelt down in front of Ye Yuan with a plop, and began to kowtow without hesitation. His head collided with the rocks on the ground, and the dull collision sounds seemed to break Ye Yuan's cold heart.

    "Please, Dr. Ye, have mercy and save my junior brothers!"

    As soon as the monk knelt down, the others also knelt down without hesitation, with the last glimmer of hope in their eyes, and their heads collided with the earth covered with gravel without any fancy.

    "Please have mercy on Dr. Ye!"

    "Please Doctor Ye, please save Junior Brother Zhang and Junior Brother Wang"

    "Please, Doctor Ye"

    A trace of complexity flashed in Ye Yuan's eyes. He looked at the two monks on the ground who were enduring the pain of transformation, and said softly: "They are already dead."

    One of the young monks suddenly burst into tears and threw himself in front of Ye Yuan. His eyes were full of disbelief and said: "Doctor Ye, can they still be saved? Are there still others who can be saved? You are the best doctor in the Tianyuan world."  , it must be possible, it must be possible"

    Ye Yuan closed his eyes. After a few breaths, he suddenly opened his eyes. A witchcraft flashed through his eyes. He looked at the two monks who were transforming into the Night Walker clan. Although the physical signs of the two people seemed to have not changed much.  , but the body temperature has risen.Many, many organs, muscles and blood vessels in the body have been completely transformed into another species. In the mind, the construction of soul consciousness has also been completely transformed into another species. Only the soul has not disappeared, but  But there is already a power that begins to make his soul disappear from his mind.

    This is a change that occurs only after complete death. The innate soul of ordinary people neither increases nor decreases. After the death of the body, the soul will return to heaven and earth, and then either dissipate or undergo the next reincarnation. Its origin  Branding is the most fundamental characteristic of a race.

    Ye Yuan was silent. The two seriously injured monks who were about to complete the transformation still had only the last bit of human consciousness left. The two ignored their brothers who couldn't bear to attack, but looked at Ye Yuan and roared with difficulty.  : "Doctor Ye, please kill us, we don't want to end up like that"

    "Doctor Ye, please"

    Ye Yuan closed his eyes, stretched out his hand, and slapped the two people on the head. Their souls were taken out by Ye Yuan before the transformation was completed. The souls were forcibly taken out without any leeway, which represented the two people.  Already dead, the transformation was interrupted at the last moment. Their bodies slowly burned from the inside out. A ray of orange-red flame, like the breath of the scorching sun, instantly drove the flames.  With a ray of light, their bodies completely turned into ashes and disappeared.

    Ye Yuan stretched out a hand, and several witchcraft words in his hand flashed away. In the palm of his hand, the souls of the two people also disappeared between heaven and earth.

    None of the dozen monks with sad faces blamed Ye Yuan. They knew the final outcome and knew that this was the best destination, but they couldn't do it.

    Ye Yuan looked at everyone and said softly: "Let's go. I believe there are still many people seriously injured. Let's get there quickly"

    Everyone suppressed their sorrow, and their injuries were healed by Ye Yuan. Ye Yuan's strength continued to increase during this period. Now that he had reached the Daoji realm, he still couldn't feel any change. Only the life essence increased, but nothing happened.  Any feeling of breakthrough.

    The people of Wuxuanmen flew with their weapons, and Ye Yuan followed them in the air. With one step, he seemed to be passing through the space. There was no trace of space fluctuation, but it was the effect of the movement technique.

    Half an hour later, these dozen people arrived at a temporary station.

    Ye Yuan now has some understanding of the Wuxuanmen. The Wuxuanmen is a medium-sized sect that specializes in the Five Elements technique and is quite unique. However, this time, they are relatively unlucky because their sect is stationed in  Just in the east of Yunzhou, it was the first to be affected. The top masters in the sect were killed by the Night Walker clan at the earliest, or were transformed into the Night Walker clan.

    The guy who transformed into the Night Clan started to hunt down the people of the Wuxuanmen again. He retained the memories and skills of his life, and his understanding of the Wuxuanmen. Under the pursuit, the Wuxuanmen suffered heavy damage.

    Up to now, among the disciples who are still alive, the only ones with the highest cultivation level are at the Golden Core stage.

    When Ye Yuan entered this temporary station, he saw a scene of mourning everywhere. Countless injured people, doctors shuttled among them one by one, and many people who had been bitten were bound to the side by chains with runes, and they were obviously still alive.  Holding on to the last hope.

    Suddenly, Ye Yuan saw an acquaintance among the people bound by chains.

    Ye Yuan stepped forward and looked at the figure with pain in his eyes and a ferocious face, which seemed to bring back memories of a long time ago, the person he met when he first came to this world.

    "Chu Yunfei."

    The figure who screamed and struggled in pain paused for a moment, raised his head and glanced at Ye Yuan. Looking at Ye Yuan who had transformed into his previous appearance, he said with difficulty after a long while: "Doctor YeLong time no see"

    Ye Yuan's face was complicated, and he seemed to be able to feel the feelings of those in the Wuxuan Sect. Because of familiarity, and because of the entanglement in the trajectory of life, the other party's voice and smile remained in his heart. Good or bad, at this time, they will all become  bond.

    After a long while, Ye Yuancai opened his mouth and said: "Long time no see, I didn't expect you to join the Wuxuan Sect"

    Chu Yunfei's face was ferocious, and his body twitched from time to time. This was the pain of transformation. When he saw Ye Yuan, Chu Yunfei did not seek medical advice. Instead, he showed a smile of relief and said: "Doctor Ye, I beg you.  Something, is that okay?¡±

    Ye Yuan shook his head and said: "There is no cure for you. Even the life essence will only slow down your pain and speed up the transformation. You are already dead."

    Chu Yunfei shook his head and said: "Doctor Ye, I am not begging you to save me. I have something to give to Dr. Ye. If Dr. Ye has the opportunity to see my father in the future, give two of them to my father.  Chu Zhaoyang, the Northern Marquis of Wei Zhen. Something is hanging around my neck."

      Ye Yuan reached out and took out a pendant from Chu Yunfei's neck. It was a ring, a storage ring.

    Chu Yunfei showed an ugly smile and said with a smile: "In the legend of Youzhou, it is unlucky to hang a ring on your chest as a pendant. It seems that this is not necessarily the case. At least you can still meet Doctor Ye.  Not bad, Doctor Ye, please kill me."

    Ye Yuan was shocked, closed his eyes and turned to leave. Behind him, Chu Yunfei slowly closed his eyes, without any breath, and his face was full of relief.  (To be continued)

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