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Chapter 211 - It's a Sin to Abuse Your Own Body

Time slowly passed, and the whole town was shrouded in white fog.

There was a deathly silence.

And at this moment, the people in the house suddenly heard, as if not far from the house where they were hiding, there were faint sounds of cutting one after another.

Pfft—

Pfft—

It was as if someone was taking a knife and dismembering a corpse one cut at a time.

The several werewolves who had hidden in the house instantly became stiff all over, their eyes trembling, and they held their breath, not daring to move.

Because they probably knew.

It must be some werewolves who hadn't had time to hide in the house and were discovered by the Night Healer and were being "cured".

Their companions.

But they didn't dare to make a sound.

Nor did they dare to rush out.

Because the Night Healer's treatment methods were very quick and violent. It might only take a few minutes for them to dissect you completely and then put you back together again.

"Hold your breath. They're coming!"

The town chief immediately reminded them urgently.

Everyone in the house covered their mouths and noses, trembling as they pressed themselves against the wall.

Outside.

Slowly, there came the sound of mysterious footsteps one after another.

The shadow of a beak slowly reflected into the house from outside the window.

Thump—

Thump—

The whole house was so quiet that only the violent heartbeat could be heard.

They could all feel that at this moment, the Night Healer was just outside the window, separated from them by only a wall.

Obviously.

During this period of time, the werewolves who hadn't had time to hide in the house had already been "cured" by that Night Healer.

Ryan was also pressed against the corner of the wall, covering his violently beating heart, trying hard to suppress his fluctuating emotions.

It was just that others were afraid.

He was excited.

Slowly, as they waited tremblingly, the long shadow projected in from the window slowly moved and then disappeared from their sight.

Everyone present couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

But just when they didn't have time to relax,

Dong—

Dong—

Dong—

Three slow knocks on the door came from the direction of the door.

The hearts of the people around were once again instantly in their throats.

Right outside the door!

The Night Healer was right outside the door!

There was silence all around, and everyone held their breath, not daring to say a word.

After the knocks on the door.

It fell into a strange silence again outside.

Slowly.

They heard the sound of footsteps moving away.

Until the footsteps faded away.

The werewolf leaning against the opposite wall trembled and covered his heart, saying,

"That Night Healer... didn't... didn't find us?"

But in the instant after he finished speaking.

Buzz—

A hand wearing a black leather glove suddenly stretched in from the wall above his shoulder like a ghost, and then grabbed his face.

Crash—

The werewolf let out a terrified scream.

But before he could stretch out his hand, the whole person instantly disappeared through the wall like a ghost, directly pulled out by that hand.

Everyone in the house had a drastic change in their expressions.

"Oh no!"

Pfft—

Pfft—

Soon, there were sounds of chopping meat and cutting coming from the other side of the wall, accompanied by the werewolf's shrill screams, which strongly affected the nerves of everyone present.

At this moment.

The remaining two werewolves who were less affected by the mist finally lost their sanity.

They struggled to get up, pushed the door open, and rushed into the white fog in panic.

"Run! Run quickly!"

But obviously.

Fear made them make a terribly wrong decision.

After just running a few steps, they heard the sound of people falling to the ground outside.

The town chief immediately rushed over quickly, gritted his teeth and quickly closed the door.

Then, without a word.

He immediately took out the poisonous mucus and poured it directly into his mouth.

He shouted, "Quick! They've already found us. Drink the potion quickly!"

The several guards were also pale-faced and hurriedly took out the potions and were about to drink them.

But one of the guards' fingers trembled.

The bottle of potion slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground, and the black mucus quickly evaporated.

Buzz—

His mind went blank.

But his excellent reaction ability made him make a choice immediately. He gritted his teeth, pulled out his blade, and stabbed himself several times in the chest with a pfft-pfft sound.

Ryan: "!!!"

A tough guy!

He was definitely a first-class tough guy!

And almost at the moment when he stabbed himself, the sounds of cutting and sewing outside the door disappeared.

The whole house was suffocating.

Then slowly.

A hand slowly stretched in from the wall.

Under the trembling gazes of everyone, a tall figure dressed in black leather, wearing a top hat and a beak mask, walked in slowly from outside the wall like a ghost.

Appearing in their field of vision.

Ding ding ding ding!

There were prompts that everyone's San value dropped crazily.

And Ryan finally saw his full appearance clearly, and immediately, the system prompt appeared in front of his eyes.

[Night Healer · Executor]

[Race]: Stitched Man

[Attributes]: Lawful Good (?)

[Level]:???

[Combat Ability]: The doctor walking in the night doesn't like to fight.

[Introduction]: A group of doctors walking in the night. They are dedicated to saving all the suffering creatures in the dark world. They protect, they heal, they redeem. They are the enemies of plagues and curses. They are the embodiment of kindness and love. They are a group of excellent surgeons. They... will cure all your diseases...

Ryan was astonished.

The executor with the beak mask scanned everyone present, and the gloomy atmosphere spread wantonly around.

Then his eyes fell on the town chief and the several guards who had taken the poisonous potion.

"It's a sin to abuse your own body. You make me feel ashamed and angry on your behalf, but I will still heal your wounds."

A gentle voice came from behind the beak mask.

Then he floated in front of the pale-faced town chief and stretched out a sharp finger and stabbed it into the town chief's stomach.

Pfft—

There was a sound of the finger entering the flesh.

The town chief trembled violently and clenched his scepter tightly.

But it could be vaguely seen that the black qi on his face slowly gathered towards his stomach, and strands of black mucus quickly climbed onto the finger of the Night Healer and were pulled out of his body.

"Pain is a good medicine. It can keep you awake."

With the last strand of black qi being drawn out by that finger.

The black qi on the town chief's face finally disappeared completely.

Looking at this scene.

Ryan's eyes were astonished, and he quickly took out his notebook and started writing down quickly.

Amazing! Amazing!

Just by casually inserting a finger, he could easily remove the venom from the body. Was this the method of the Night Healer?

"Th... Thank you!"

The town chief moved his throat with a tremble.

The executor with the beak mask withdrew his finger, and the bleeding stomach was reflected in the lenses of the mask.

Slash—

No one saw clearly how he moved his hand.

Just with a swipe of his finger.

The front of the town chief's chest and abdomen was directly and precisely cut open.

[Ding! Town Chief Carmon's San value -10]

[Ding! Town Chief Carmon's San value -10]

And under his pale and trembling gaze, the Night Healer took out sharp needles and thread and quickly sewed up the wound on his stomach at a dazzling speed.

It wasn't until the sewing was completed that he finally relaxed tremblingly.

"Your body is protected by divine power. The dark curse has not eroded your soul. You are pure and flawless."

The Night Healer even reached out and tapped his shoulders and chest to show respect to him.

Elegant and terrifying.

The town chief said weakly, "May the Lord bless you. Amen."

"Amen."

The Night Healer didn't stay. He turned his head and used the same method to heal another guard who had taken the poisonous potion.

Then.

His eyes fell on the brave man who had stabbed himself more than a dozen times.

"You're afraid of me? So you hurt your own body? I despise you for this, but I will still heal you, not just your knife wounds."