The pretty girl gradually quieted down in my arms, no longer struggling, her chest gradually moistened, she was crying, crying silently.

I didn't speak, just gently stroked her long hair.

Misle got up and walked over, standing behind us, as happy as she was, and again did not speak.

The onlookers also dispersed.

After a long time, the pretty girl said, "Thank you, girl, for being willing to help me." ”

I helped her to her feet, "No thanks, let's bury your father first." ”

The pretty girl hurriedly bowed, "Thank you, girl." ”

"No thanks." Misle spoke, took the purse and turned away.

The pretty girl froze there and asked cautiously, "Did I make the girl angry?" ”

"Nope."

The pretty girl breathed a sigh of relief, fumbling with the white cloth, trying to cover her eyes again.

I picked up the white cloth for her and tied it to her eyes.

It wasn't long before Misler walked back with a coffin on her own, startling the jaws of passers-by.

Misle put down the coffin, and then walked to Lao Cui's body without saying a word, stared at the white cloth, gritted her teeth, bent over and picked up Lao Cui, and then put it in the coffin.

After closing the coffin, Misle carried it again, and I said to the pretty girl, "Let's go, let's go and bury your father." ”

The pretty girl turned her head suspiciously, and Misle spoke, "Your father has been put in the coffin by me. ”

The pretty girl nodded, and then the three of us walked out of the city gate in a depressed atmosphere, and no one spoke.

Looking for a mountain, Misle put down the coffin, and with a wave of his hand, the wind suddenly rose in the open space in front of him, the wind was like a sword, and a deep pit came out of a moment of effort.

The pretty girl listened to the movement, and I comforted her, "Don't be afraid. ”

Misle buried the coffin, then buried the earth, cut off the trees and erected them on the grave, and asked, "Your father's name?" ”

"Cui Chang." The pretty girl whispered.

Misle pointed and carved Cui Chang's name on the tree before asking, "What's your name?" ”

"Cui Qiaoqiao."

Misle continued, "The filial daughter Cui quietly erected a monument. With that done, Misle stepped aside, staring at the weeds in a daze.

I pulled the pretty girl to the grave and lifted her hand to the tombstone.

The pretty girl raised her hand and continued to grope for it carefully and seriously, and the tears began to slide again.

Then she knelt down and bowed down to the grave.

I looked at Misil, who had been silent, and said, "The house-to-house affair should be put off for a while, and I will take the pretty girl to heal first." ”

Misle nodded, and then I asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

Misle didn't speak, but I saw the answer in her angry eyes.

I helped the pretty girl to her feet and said, "I'll take you to treat the injury on your eye, don't be afraid." ”

The pretty girl nodded, and the two of us were already obedient.

I put my arms around the pretty girl's waist, but at the same time I couldn't just throw Misila down, or she would do something she would regret in the future.

So, without Misler's permission, I picked her up and flew towards the ghost doctor's quarters.

Suddenly vacated into the air, so frightened that the pretty girl grabbed the clothes around my waist tightly.

Misle looked at me in surprise, and then said dissatisfiedly, "What are you doing?" ”

"Demon Hunters don't kill." I said.

Misle quieted down and twisted her face to the side, but she couldn't hold back the anger in her heart.

"When it's free, it's okay to teach a lesson." Misle turned her head to look at me when she heard this, a smile on her lips, and she only said two words, "Yin damage." ”

I didn't expect to disturb the ghost doctor so soon, and I was a little upset in my heart.

took the two of them to the ghost doctor's small courtyard, pushed the courtyard open, and today I didn't see the ghost doctor in the courtyard, fiddling with the willow tree.

Misle looked at the small courtyard and said with a sigh, "The people who live here are too good at enjoying life. ”

I continued to lead the two of them towards the courtyard, and Misle looked at my hand that refused to let go and asked, "Why are you still holding me?" “

I had my own troubles, so I had to say, "The owner here is not very good-tempered, so he can't move and run around." ”

Hearing this, Misle pursed her lips disdainfully.

The pretty girl was even more nervous, clinging to me, for fear that she would accidentally touch something.

I led them to the healing room, and there was still no ghost doctor, but I really couldn't feel at ease to leave them behind.

So he had to shout loudly, "Ghost doctor, ghost doctor." ”

When Misle heard this, she couldn't help but laugh, "That's a funny name. ”

I hurriedly gagged her, but after all, it was a step too late, and I saw the ghost doctor standing at the door, glared at me, picked his eyes and looked at Misle, and asked, "What's funny?" ”

Misle tried to answer, but because I was gagged, she could only keep whining.

I smiled at the ghost doctor who was flattering, "She's not very good at it, don't worry about it." ”

Misle glared at me dissatisfied, and the ghost doctor sneered.

I hurriedly dragged the pretty girl behind me out, ripped off the cloth tape from her eyes and said, "This, I'm sorry for you." ”

The pretty girl subconsciously lowered her head, and I said, "He's a doctor, don't hide." ”

Only then did the pretty girl raise her head and rub her hands nervously.

The ghost doctor wanted to hurt me a few words, but after seeing the pretty girl's appearance, he didn't speak, and waved his hand and said, "Go out." ”

I immediately pulled Misle out with a tug.

Looking at the struggling Misle, I said, "I don't want to cure the pretty girl's eyes." ”

Misle gave me an innocent look, then wilted, and I let go of my hand in relief.

"He's the ghost doctor?" Misle asked, standing in the doorway, looking inside.

"Hmm." I pulled her over and pressed her down in a chair for her to sit down.

Misle crossed her legs, leaned back in her chair, and asked again, "Is he powerful?" ”

After thinking about it, I said, "In terms of medical skills, if he calls himself second, then no one is qualified to say that he is first. ”

Misle's eyes widened, and she said in disbelief, "That's amazing. ”

I nodded, sipped my tea, and said, "Better than I described." ”

As we spoke, the door to the study was pushed open, and Xinghe came out of it, and I looked at him and felt like I had forgotten something.

I saw him walking towards me, and I asked, "How are you reading?" ”

Xinghe glanced at me, frowned in disgust, and said, "You're so dirty." ”

I looked down at my body, and then I noticed the blood in front of me, which should have been accidentally soiled by the pretty girl when she was crying in my arms before.

With a wave of my hand, I changed into a clean shirt.

Only then did Xinghe open his mouth again and asked, "Meat?" ”

I suddenly remembered that I had forgotten something, and the smile on the corner of my mouth froze on my face, and Xinghe understood when he saw my expression.

"A treacherous man who does not speak a word." After Xinghe threw down these words, he ignored me, turned around and went back to the study.

Misler couldn't figure out the situation for a moment, and asked, "Who is this?" ”

I looked at her wordlessly and asked, "Do you have meat?" ”

After touching her body up and down, Misi said, "There's meat!" “

I immediately saw hope and asked, "Where?" ”

I saw Misle throw a wink at me, and then put her hands on her chest, "This! ”