The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

In the afternoon, everyone went home hoarsely, and only the three Phoenix women remained by their side.

The three women who hadn't slept all night, seeing that I was finally well, put down their frightened hearts one after another, and lay down on the bedside in a relaxed manner.

I checked my chest, and there were no traces of black color, and no feeling of upset or dryness. The whole person seemed to be completely new, relaxed and happy.

For fear of disturbing the three women, I quietly got out of bed, then carefully carried the three women onto the bed, covered the quilt, and sat on the chair next to the bed, quietly observing their sweet sleeping faces.

Seeing their lightly trembling narrow and thick eyelashes and listening to their cat-like snoring, I feel my whole body and mind have been washed, and the irritation and fatigue that have been in the past have disappeared.

I wish I could continue like this until, forever!

Click.

The door lock was opened slightly, and when he turned his head, it was a priest girl.

She saw me sitting in a chair, and just about to say something, I quickly raised my index finger and pressed it to my mouth, beckoning her to silence.

The priest girl nodded very intimately.

I stood up and looked at the sweet sleeping face of the three women again, and then I left the room with the priest sister.

Gently closing the door, I just breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "Miss Pastor, what do you want me to do?"

The priest sister said: "I'm here to see your recovery state."

She looked at me up and down, and then said: "It looks like you are recovering well."

I scratched my head and said with a smile: "Always fighting on the forefront of the battlefield, physical fitness will inevitably be better than ordinary people."

"Well, what you said makes sense." The priest girl smiled, then suddenly remembered something, her eyes fell on my left arm, and said, "Is the pattern on your left arm a tattoo?"

"Ah, oh, ha, I was seen by you" I pretended to be embarrassed, and smiled: "When I'm free, it's messy."

"It turned out to be so" the priest girl nodded: "No wonder I can't detect what it is, it turns out to be just a tattoo."

When talking about detection, I suddenly remembered a question and hurriedly said, "By the way, Miss Pastor, have you checked my mental problems before?"

"Huh? You have a mental illness?" The priest girl almost screamed out of shock.

I hurriedly reached out to cover her, and said helplessly: "You got it wrong, it's not that I have a mental illness, but whether my spirit is interfered by other forces from the outside world?"

"Oh, like this, scare me." The priest girl patted her chest and exhaled.

Her chest is really small (▔, ▔)ㄏ.

"You mean curses and other auxiliary magic," the priest girl said: "It needs to be a priest who knows how to purify. Sorry, I am a priest with diseases and I am not good at curses and other things."

"You just said about detecting my left arm..."

"Oh, you are referring to this." The priest girl smiled and said, "Although I don't know how to purify curses, I have learned the basic methods of detecting curses."

"Yes, I mean this." I hurriedly grabbed the pastor's sister by the shoulders, and asked eagerly: "Then, Miss Pastor, do I have any curses left on me now?"

The priest girl was obviously taken aback by me, her mouth was open, she didn't know what to say.

After a while, she squatted and said: "Then, well, I, I will help you, please calm down."

I found my gaffe, and hurriedly withdrew my hand, with a look of embarrassment: "Sorry, I just got impulsive."

The priest girl sighed, and her signature smile returned to her face again. She took out the magic wand and drew a circle in front of me. As the magic wand waved, the head of the wand slowly emitted light white fluorescence. Sprinkled on my body and submerged into my skin.

After a few seconds, the white fluorescent and self-stained skin slowly drilled out, covering my body like a white veil. I held my breath for fear of disturbing this beautiful scene like a veil.

Seeing my nervous look, the priest girl snorted and laughed. She said: "Don't be so nervous, those are just magic for detection. Even if you don't blow them away, they will dissipate by themselves in a few seconds. "

"Oh" Although I understand the principle of the'white veil', I still can't bear to disturb this beautiful scene.

After a few more seconds, as the priest girl said, the white veil slowly rose from my body, the color became lighter and lighter, and finally dissipated in the air, and there was no more star.

I let out my breath, and my tensed body relaxed.

Just after relaxing, I couldn't wait to ask: "How is it?"

The priest girl smiled and shook her head: "Don't worry, you are not cursed."

"Really?" I was pleasantly surprised, the previous worries vanished.

"By the way, Miss Pastor, I have one more thing I want to ask you."

"whats the matter?"

"It's about my poison. Could you please tell me in detail?"

The priest girl smiled and said, "Of course."

After that, she turned her head and looked at the three women sleeping soundly in the room, and said to me: "Let's sit on the lounge chair and talk."

"Okay, thank you, Miss Pastor, you are so sweet" I gave a polite smile.

After sitting down, the priest girl said to me: "You are poisoned by the carrion puppet. This toxin is very toxic and has a fast radiating effect, but it is not fatal."

"You said...not fatal?"

"Yes" the priest girl said: "Although this toxin will spread to your nervous system, numb your body, cause you to have hallucinations, or fainting, you don't need to worry about it. It only takes about three days. It will go away on its own, and you will be able to heal in less than a week."

"About three days..." I murmured: "Under normal circumstances, if you don't eat for three days, humans will feel weak at most, but if you don't get water for three days, humans will probably die. , If no one notices it for three days in a coma, the consequences...are not good!"

"Miss pastor, is there anything like a special medicine for this toxin?"

"This, yes..." The pastor lady was shocked by my impulsive expression again.

"Good!" My arm flexed in V, and said: "Then how much is one?"

"One, one silver coin..."

So expensive...

I fell on the ground with both hands, and I really fell into a gloomy state. The black lines all over my body looked like this: orz

The priest girl smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to comfort me.

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