"Hmph..." Paris snorted softly, and did not say anything else. After all, many words were stopped at the right time and could not be said more.

She lay on the bed, her cheeks flushed, her beautiful eyes stared at Zhang Yu, and her breathing gradually became rapid. Her eyes gradually became charming and tender.

Zhang Yu felt a little uncomfortable when he saw it, but he still sat down beside the bed openly, but when he sat down, he turned his back to Paris.

"If you can't drink, don't drink it." Zhang Yu said deliberately.

"I can't drink it, I drink it often. Who knows that you don't know the mood at all. Drinking is like drinking water. Xo is not as good as you drink like..." Paris said slowly.

"What other mood does drinking have to do? Just drink... This wine has some potential, but it's okay..." Zhang Yu said casually.

"You can drink it, okay..." Paris curled her lips, and then used force to move her body upwards, and her calves that were hanging down from the bottom to the bed.

Paris then pressed one foot on Zhang Yu's waist. Of course, Zhang Yu could feel it and frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

"What is a mess?" Paris couldn't understand this sentence. After all, this is a domestic room. Paris's Mandarin is good, but she can only talk normally.

"It's just... I'm looking for trouble if I have nothing to do..." Zhang Yu said.

"Who is looking for trouble for nothing... By the way, why are you doing with your back to me? Do you know? It's also very impolite to talk to someone..." Paris said seriously.

"I can't sit sideways, right?" Zhang Yu said, twisting his body halfway and looking at Paris. He wanted to say 'That's too bad', but before he could finish speaking, he suddenly saw that there was a red fist-sized piece above Paris's right knee.

Paris was wearing a skirt. She was lying on the bed, and the skirt that was not long was inevitably fading, leaving most of her fair thighs exposed.

This abrupt red color is really surprising. I remember that there is no red birthmark on Paris' legs.

"Ah..." A cry of pain began to sound.

This time, Zhang Yu saw it clearly, and saw that the red piece on Paris' right leg was festering at an extremely fast speed, and in a blink of an eye it became the same as before.

Paris also felt some pain, and sat up with her hands on her body. Although she looked at her before, she could still talk and laugh with Zhang Yu, looking full of indifferent. But when she saw the festering on her legs, she also looked fearful on her face.

"And, here again..." Paris said worriedly.

"It's okay..." Zhang Yu immediately stood up and took out two evil-proof talismans from his arms.

Two "puff" sounds, the talisman paper ignited and turned into talisman ashes.

Zhang Yu handed the talisman ash in his left hand to Paris, "Eat it!"

Seeing Zhang Yu reaching out his hand, Paris instantly felt at ease again. She knew very well that with this man, she would be fine.

As she felt at ease, Paris's little mouth pouted again. She didn't take Fu Hui from Zhang Yu's hand, but simply grabbed the back of Zhang Yu's hand and sent it to her mouth, and then licked Fu Hui into her mouth.

Licking off the talisman gray, Paris's eyes were graceful and charming, and she looked at Zhang Yu with all kinds of charm.

"You are in a really good mood..." Zhang Yu said.

"Anyway..." Paris said with a smile.

She originally said, "I can't die anyway." But before she could finish speaking, the talisman gray on Zhang Yu's right hand pressed on Paris' leg.

With a "swish", blue smoke rose.

Paris caught off guard, uh "I'm glaring" in her mouth, and then glared at Zhang Yu, "You guy, don't say it before you start!"

"Isn't this the next move... You are not ready yet..." Zhang Yu curled his lips and looked at Paris' thigh.

The ulcerated skin has become as intact as before and has become snow-white.

But Zhang Yu was thinking, before this festering, there was a red mark on Paris's legs. What's going on?

Whether it was the dead bodies that had been killed by the festering before, or the little girl Zhang Yinling, Zhang Yu did not see the moment when the festering started. This is the first time I have seen it, so what is wrong with it?

Zhang Yu knew that there must be a reason for human diseases. Even if it is a head-relieving or something, it must be discovered in the body. However, this kind of ulceration cannot be found in the body, which is incredible.

Zhang Yu looked at it carefully. Paris wanted to speak, but it was obvious that Zhang Yu's gaze was wrong, so he followed Zhang Yu's gaze. Seeing Zhang Yu staring at his thighs, Paris knew that it was the place where he was injured. He thought that Zhang Yu was studying her symptoms, so he didn't say anything.

Before he knew it, Zhang Yu could see it for two minutes. Zhang Yu still didn't notice anything, so he simply reached out and touched it.

In his eyes, Paris is a patient, and Zhang Yu is like a doctor, just conducting examinations on the patient.

Paris's legs were really white, but they were a little rough. Fortunately, they were practicing and had better skin than ordinary white women. Paris still didn't say anything, just looking at Zhang Yu. Seeing that Zhang Yu could touch her for a minute, it made her legs a little itchy. Paris deliberately said dissatisfied: "Have you touched enough yet?"

"I'm not just touching, it's just a routine check." Zhang Yu said quickly.

"Check...what did you find out?" Paris asked intentionally.

"I haven't checked it out yet," said Zhang Yu.

"Do you have to continue the inspection?" Paris said with a slight smile.

"I haven't said that." Zhang Yu shook his head quickly.

"Can you have a bit of a mood..." Paris raised her left leg gently.

Her left foot was straightened and she slowly lifted her chest. In her opinion, Zhang Yu's hobbies seemed a little different, probably because she liked her feet.

Zhang Yu hurriedly took a step back and said anxiously: "What are you doing?"

As soon as he said this, Zhang Yu's eyes fell on the soles of Paris's feet. He then found that something seemed wrong. He had just seen Paris' soles of her feet, and there were three red moles on the soles of her feet, but now it has turned into two.

"I think it's okay to feel comfortable like this..." Paris felt a little unhappy when she saw Zhang Yu say this again. She was already proactive enough. You guy is too confused.

As soon as she said that, she found that Zhang Yu's eyes were already staring at the soles of her feet.

Paris was delighted and said to herself: "It turned out to be pretending. When I saw my feet, it was different immediately..."

She simply didn't take her feet back and just lifted them, wanting to see what Zhang Yu's next move was.

Zhang Yu was indeed attracted by her feet, to be precise, it was the two red moles on her feet. Zhang Yu grabbed her feet, looked at them more carefully, and then asked, "Are there three moles on the soles of your feet or two moles?"

"What mole...there is no mole on my feet..." Paris said in confusion.

"You mean, there are no moles on your feet..." Zhang Yu asked again.

"No..." Paris was even more puzzled. She then pulled her feet back from Zhang Yu's hand, sat up, and bent her legs to look at the soles of her feet.

When he saw two moles on the soles of his feet, Paris was also stunned and said unexpectedly: "There are really two moles... I didn't seem to have..."

"You haven't..." Zhang Yu hesitated and said, "Do you know, when I saw it, there were three moles on it. In just a moment, it turned into two. I thought I was dazzled."

"Then where does this mole... come from..." Paris said in confusion.

"This... I'm not sure about it now, but I suspect it must be related to your problem..." Zhang Yu said, grabbing Paris's foot again, and then pressed his hand on the red mole.

These are just two red dots, without any convexity, and it feels no different from the normal skin under her feet. Paris never dared to tease her anymore and looked at Zhang Yu without saying a word. She herself understood that this was Zhang Yu's major discovery, and perhaps this could be used to cure her festering.

Even with Zhang Yu here, nothing big will happen. But who can guarantee what it will become after a long time.

Zhang Yu used two fingers to forcefully hold Paris' soles of her feet. With her own observation, Zhang Yu gradually realized that the two red dots on Paris' soles of her feet looked like moles, but they were not, but blood. The blood was inside the skin and could be seen through the surface of the naked eye.

Zhang Yu still cannot be sure of what this has to do with the festering of Paris. After all, he has never seen such a thing before.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yu had a problem and said, "Paris, since you can be sure that there were no two red dots on your feet before, I will take them out now and see what it is."

"Yeah." Paris nodded without saying a word.

Zhang Yu walked to the closet, found a cup of fire from it, and then returned to Paris's feet.

He put the cup on the bed and took out the Seven Star Knife from his arms. The small Seven Star Knife looked inconspicuous. Who would have thought it was an extremely powerful magic weapon. Zhang Yu did not take the silver needle because these two red dots were not on the acupoints. The silver needle was very thin and soft and could not break the skin at all.

Zhang Yu used the tip of the Seven Star Knife to pierce the two red moles on the soles of Paris's feet, and red blood beads emerged from it. This was exactly what Zhang Yu thought about.

Immediately, Zhang Yu could smell a faint stench, which was exactly what came out of the blood.

“Sure enough, there is a problem…”

Human blood can only have a fishy smell, how can it smell smelly as soon as it comes up? Zhang Yu did not neglect at all. He took out an evil-proof talisman, waved his fingers, and lit the talisman paper with a "puff".

Zhang Yu threw the evil-proof talisman into the jar, and when the flames were about to be extinguished, he pressed the jar on the soles of Paris' feet.

"Yeah!" Paris was originally prepared, but after the cupping was pulled up, she couldn't help but groan in pain.

This is not an ordinary cupping. After the jar sucked the soles of the feet, two blood streams spurted out directly from Paris' soles of the feet and burst onto the jar. Then, what was flowing out was no longer blood, but white pus. The mixture of thick and blood made the things in the jar look very disgusting.

Paris's eyes were staring at all this, the shocking scene made her forget the pain on her feet.

"This...what's going on..." Paris said with a trembling trembling.

"I can't be sure what's going on now, but if nothing unexpected happens, after this treatment, you will likely be cured." Zhang Yu said confidently.

He had never been able to cure it before, but now Zhang Yu believes that the problem seems to be here.

"That's good..." Paris said with a heavy breath.

She then moved her eyes from her feet to Zhang Yu's face, raised her lips, and said proudly: "I just said that as long as you are there, I will be fine."

"Exceeding the award." Zhang Yu said, but his eyes didn't look at Paris, but he was still looking at Paris' feet.

Soon, the soles of Paris' feet no longer continued to bleed and pus. Zhang Yu took off the jar and smelled the smell inside, which made people nauseate.

Paris tightened her nose, and said, "How did he get this kind of thing on my feet."

Zhang Yu also looked puzzled. He was also puzzled by this question, thinking for a while, and said, "This should be similar to a magic spell that can lead to a head-slaying spell, but it does not attack the human soul. When it does not occur, it will be hidden in the soles of the feet, which is undetectable. If I hadn't seen your feet, I wouldn't have found the key point."

"Ha..." Paris couldn't help but smile and said, "So, you have been staring at my feet and have made contributions."

"I stared at your feet because I just saw three moles under your feet, so I was a little curious." After Zhang Yu said that, he stood up with a jar and walked towards the bathroom.

He felt relieved. Even if he couldn't figure out how the other party gave Zhang Yinling and Paris something like this, at least he could solve the problem himself, and the skin on the human body should not be ulcerated anymore.

He can cure Paris by himself, and he can also cure Zhang Yinling.
To be continued...