"Ahem..."I don't know if it's because of a weak heart, or something else, Oniyuko choked on his own saliva.

"Hmm... This... Sort of. Oni Yuko said hesitantly.

"Sort of?" Su Muran sighed lightly, his eyes narrowed, "Master, didn't you go with other people's treasures from the beginning?" ”

"Dye'er, how can you say that, as a doctor, it's not fake to save lives and help the wounded, and it doesn't hurt to occasionally scatter a few dollars, but... Healing and remuneration have never been untied for a long time, right? Although I am not short of that little money—"But I feel sorry for the treasures I have treasured for many years!"

"But!! Tuoba Birch's dog is very weak, and my baby is like a white flower falling into it, can't he give me some compensation? ”

Su Muran: "......"

In the middle of the night, the ghost ghost muttered quietly.

"Besides, it's true that I have this idea, but I'm also a medical poison master in a belt, the valley master of the Poison Valley, and it's not appropriate to take the initiative to ask for debts, and this Tianshan Crispy Ying Snow Lotus was given to me by him on his own initiative."

"Active?"

"Hmm." Ghost Youzi stroked his mustache, "It's also strange to say, this Tianshan Crispy Ying Snow Lotus is precious and fragile, logically speaking, it should be placed in a safe and secret place, but he seems to have prepared it in advance, as soon as I didn't speak, he gave me the Tianshan Crispy Ying Snow Lotus." ”

"Prepare in advance..."Su Muran muttered.

Could it be that everything today was as he expected......

Before Su Muranzai could think carefully about this, the sweaty soldiers hurriedly came.

He was dressed in silver-white armor, with his hair tied high and half-pulled, which was a typical battle marching attire.

"Oh no, no, senior, Lord Shen, he-"

Before he finished speaking, he stopped speaking abruptly, and looked at Su Muran with a hint of joy in his eyes.

"What are you fussing about, didn't you say that no matter how urgent the matter over there is, you have to wait for me to come over?"

"The king... Princess, are you awake? ”

The soldier's eyes were covered with a layer of crystal white mist, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.

He... He's not going to cry—

Su Muran here hadn't finished guessing his thoughts, but he watched his tears dripping down, and he wiped them with the armor on his hand indiscriminately.

"It's really good that you woke up, Princess, you don't know that the barracks are all now-"

"Shut up!" The ghost suddenly stood up, pulled the soldier and walked out.

Su Muran could clearly see the squirming of Ghost Youzi's lips, maybe he thought his voice was small enough that she wouldn't hear it, but the acquired ear power disappointed him.

"Don't talk nonsense when you shouldn't-"

"Boom..."

Su Muran's head was buzzing, and a voice kept questioning her in her mind.

What not to say... What not to say......

Suddenly, Su Muran stood up and walked out quickly, she grabbed Ghost Youzi's wrist to stop him from pulling the soldiers outside.

"Master-" Su Muran shook his head slightly, "Let him speak clearly." ”

"Dye'er, obedient!" A complicated look flashed in the eyes of the ghost ghost, "Everything is left to the teacher, this is what I should finish." ”

Suddenly, Su Muran understood everything.

Her gaze was determined, and the hand that grabbed Oniyuko's wrist tightened.

"Master, this matter is settled by you, and I will help you."

Oni Yuzi paused, "Dye-"

"Well, I'm here."

"No... No, it's too dangerous, you're too weak to involve you, no... You can't—"

Ghost Youzi withdrew his gaze from her, his eyes fluttered, his expression panicked, and even Su Muran could see the intricacies of green tendons on his neck.

"Master, master—"

The healer's sixth sense made Su Muran feel that the ghost ghost looked wrong, and she gently called him, grabbing his wrist and changing the posture of checking the pulse.

"No, you can't!" Ghost Youzi suddenly amplified his voice, his eyes were mottled with blood, his lips were slightly black, and he held Su Muran with both hands, "Dye'er, promise me, you don't go, he is addicted to Gu and hates the strong, you... He's jealous of a genius like you, he's... He-"

Ghost Yuko seemed to be talking to himself, and bowed his head silently, "He's going to take you as his trophy, he-"

Su Muran closed his eyes and activated his consciousness, and his other idle hand took out the needle capsule from the spiritual realm and pinched it between his fingers.

"Master, you said it, I'm a rare medical genius, aren't I?"

There was a slight dazed look in the eyes of the ghost ghost, and he slowly raised his eyelids, and the red blood stained retreated slightly.

"......"

Su Muran gently patted him on the back shoulder, "Master, believe me-" I'll be fine, and he... After enduring it for so many years, there will be no action for a while......

This time, I won't passively accept any arrangements anymore-

"Dye... Not. ”

Su Muran's hand dropped and lit his faint point, and a dizzy white flashed in front of the ghost and the child, and he no longer remembered it later.

"Come and help me." Su Muran shouted to the soldiers who were standing stunned on the side.

"Huh? Oh oh oh, so good. ”

One after another, Su Muran heard a rush of footsteps, and looked in the direction of the sound source-

"Xuanji senior?"

Xuanji Lingzi hurriedly stepped forward, frowning slightly, and his eyes contained a thick look of worry.

"Dye'er, what's wrong? I heard the ghost ghost screaming in the distance-" Xuanji Lingzi glanced at the ghost ghost lying on the ground, and then retracted his gaze and fell on Su Muran's body, "Is he crazy again, did he hurt you?" ”

"No... No, I don't have anything to do, it's just the master of him-" Su Muran pursed his lips, squatted down, and helped the ghost ghost, "Xuanji senior... Let's help the master to the bed first, I pricked his faint hole with a needle, and he won't wake up for a while. ”

Xuanji Lingzi nodded, "Well, okay." ”

"Ji Kuozi, you come."

"Yes, Sect Master."

At this moment, Su Muran realized that there was still a person standing behind the predecessor of Xuanji, but seeing that he had beautiful eyebrows and light steps, he had the spirit of a scholar, but he did not carry that weakness, on the contrary, he always gave people a kind of elite broadness.

Su Muran looked at the time of his thoughts, and Ji Kuozi should have paced to Su Muran's side, his thin lips twitched, and he straightened his green shirt and white robe.

"Princess, let me come."

Su Muran retracted his gaze, glanced at the ghost ghost with his eyes drooping, and got up and stood aside.

"Well, I'm sorry for you."