When the woman provoked Youshu, King Yu had received the news and hurried to arrive. He has been cursed since he was a child, and now although he has a substitute talisman to protect his body, he has to raise it for several years to recover, so he looks very pale and weak, but a handsome face is enough to make up for the lack of physique.

The woman saw the noble and incomparable man coming in the morning light, a pair of narrow phoenix eyes swept on her body, and she rarely saw a red face, her heart was worthy of being a heavenly noble, and her bearing was really terrifying, but this trip was the right one! She settled down and continued, "Song Youshu, I bet three games with you, do you dare?" The first was to restore the man's right leg, and the second was to cure his paralysis. The words fell and pulled out one of the two dozen strong men he brought.

Only then did the onlookers discover that this person was wearing Hanfu, which should be a patient found by these Miao people halfway, not only his hands were swollen and deformed, but the surface of his skin was also covered with many large and small bulges, some of which were red and ulcerated, and some of which were scabbed and hard, not looking like a person, but like a walking tree trunk full of pimples.

"What is this? It's terrifying! Passers-by were talking.

The so-called paralysis is the general term for rheumatism diseases of the ancients, Zhou Miaoyin took a few careful looks, and concluded that this person's condition is extremely serious, not to mention cure, I am afraid that there will be a few years to live. In modern times, rheumatism, motor neuron disease (ALS), cancer, AIDS, and leukemia are listed by the World Health Organization as the world's top five incurable diseases. Thinking of this, she glanced at Shopkeeper Song worriedly.

But the woman's words were not finished, she casually pushed the patient back, pointed to the king and said, "This third scene is to cure the prince's heart disease." ”

Youshu Bafeng's unmoving expression finally cracked a crack, and he refused, "The prince is golden and noble, how can you be governed by you." ”

The woman chuckled, "Naturally, I won't let the prince put his life in danger, and then I will find a patient who also suffers from heart disease." I only want two things, one is the position of the concubine of the king of Yu, and the other is the life of your ghost doctor. If you don't dare to gamble with me, kneel down and call me three times Aunt and Grandma, and write a plaque at the end of the 'ashamed', and leave Wei forever, and forget it. ”

Passers-by were in an uproar, and even Zhou Miaoyin showed an expression of righteous indignation. Looking at Youshu again, although the eyebrows and eyes are stretched, the clear pupils have been filled with heavy murderous intent. These people not only want to test his depth, but also want to get rid of him once and for all, which is really a good calculation. They just want his life, and they can't take it away after all, but this woman shouldn't have coveted her master.

Since you're here, let's all die here. Youshu hadn't been really angry for a long time, and just wanted to nod and accept the invitation, but he heard the master say in a deep voice, "How can you have the final say on the position of this king's concubine?" What are you? The contempt was palpable.

Long Shimei's appearance is extremely beautiful, and her figure is also graceful, and she has never been rejected by a man in her life, so she can't help but look up to King Yu more and more. She raised her chin proudly, "I can cure you." You'd die without me! "Of course, with her, you will also die, but you will die a little more happily.

King Yu sneered and was silent, and Youshu took a step forward to block him, and said slowly, "I have agreed to these three bets, I only need one lottery, and that is your life." "He had wanted to keep the people so that he could find out the messenger, but now it seemed that he didn't need to. Those who covet the master deserve to die, what gives the master the right to choose, just watch him happy from afar, and when it comes to the end, you find that you can't do it at all.

As soon as he saw someone who wanted to get close to the master, or even occupy the master, he hated to make a puppet charm and slap the other party to death two or three times, and this woman was especially good! The moment he agreed to the bet, he had already devised a way to die for her, guaranteeing that it would be a thousand times more painful than falling into a spell.

Long Shimei felt a little cold inexplicably, but her heart was full of stupid-stupid-desire-moving killing thoughts. As the saying goes, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky, this hairy boy may have just come out of the school, and he has not seen the world yet, so he is rampant like this, no wonder he will be targeted by that adult. Today, she will teach him how to write the word "death".

"Without further ado, now is the first bet?" She stretched out her hand to invite.

Youshu was about to step forward, so he heard the master say in a low voice, "This game is over, can this king send someone to dispose of her?" "This woman dared to have murderous thoughts against the young man, even if she died ten thousand times, she could not quench the anger in his heart.

"Don't touch her, she's not an ordinary person." There is a secret voice. This woman not only practices witchcraft, but also has a poisonous Gu body, and she is a powerful character. The king had a faint tendency to obey the young man's words, so he had to reluctantly press it.

Amputated limb transplantation is not uncommon in modern times, and can be reattached as long as the limb is intact and fresh enough, but this is only possible in the operating room with a high-powered microscope and many advanced medical equipment. As the woman said, it is whimsical to restore the tiger's chewed limbs as before, except for the shopkeeper Song in this world, there are really people who know such immortal techniques? Zhou Miaoyin looked at the woman repeatedly, her eyes full of suspicion. But she has come to understand that this is a strange world, and nothing is impossible.

Under the watchful eyes of passers-by, the woman pulled out the scimitar at her waist, cut open the tiger's belly neatly, took out the broken leg that had been broken in its stomach pouch, and placed it on the ground to slowly put it together. A piece of white bone here, a piece of blood-red minced meat there, and it took two quarters of an hour to barely see the shape of the broken leg.

"Hey, it's been bitten like this, can it grow back?" Passers-by whispered in disbelief.

"Can you grow back, won't you know with your own eyes?" The woman glanced at the ghost doctor, her eyes full of contempt. She knew that this person was good at occult arts, especially conjuring spirits and exorcism, but if he really let him have white bones, his methods would not be enough. The flesh and bones of the living dead, why put the "living dead" in front? Because for a true warlock, this is only the most basic ability, but the "flesh and bones" are already subordinate to the immortal family's means.

She could tell at a glance that the young man was practicing orthodox Dao arts, and it was impossible to do so unless he accumulated thousands of years of mana. And the witchcraft and Gu magic she inherited are the best at manipulating the human body, not to mention that it is easy to regenerate a severed limb even if it makes a person grow seven or eight heads.

She put the pieced severed limb on the man's wound, sprinkled some white powder on it, and there was a slight evil thought in her tone, "Look carefully, don't blink." ”

The man, who was a little drowsy due to excessive blood loss, suddenly convulsed, and was about to roll and wail when he was pressed to the ground by several strong men, and then there were bursts of unspeakable itching spreading from the limbs and bones, as if the skin and flesh and even the bone marrow were crawling with ants, and they couldn't be broken with both hands and crushed to death one by one.

While he was tormented, passers-by gasped one after another, and their eyes widened wider than brass bells. I saw that his fragmented severed limbs were slowly growing and tightening, and the bloody and fleshy cracks became smooth and smooth, and they took on a new look. The change was rapid, and in just a quarter of an hour the man became able-bodied.

Long Shimei stepped forward and kicked him a few times, and ordered, "What's the howl, the leg has been healed, you stand up and take two steps to show everyone." ”

Zhou Miaoyin hurriedly ran over to check the leg repeatedly, and muttered in disbelief, "It's really grown, the skin is normal, the blood vessels are normal, and the motor nerves are normal." What kind of people are these, one is more perverted than the other! She originally thought that the shopkeeper Song was already very good, but now that she looks at it, this tenth sister of Long is also very human.

Youshu's expression remained unchanged at all, and she only asked lightly, "Since you have cured him, how can I bet?" Is it possible to find another injured person whose right leg was bitten off by a tiger? ”

Long Shimei said contemptuously, "I can cure him, and of course I can restore him to his original state." Song Youshu, it's your turn this time. As if to show off, she bent down to erase the man's broken leg.

Where is the man willing to become a waste again, subconsciously dodge, and kneel down and beg, "Fairy, please spare the contemptible!" You've got it right, and it shouldn't be difficult to find another person who has been killed by a tiger. Fairy, the contemptible people are old and young, and they all point to the contemptible people's legs to feed! ”

Long Shimei seemed to enjoy the feeling of manipulating other people's life and death, put her hand on the man's shoulder, and kept pressuring, her eyes were full of lust and malice. Youshu swept her away with the wind in her sleeves, and said coldly, "What are you kneeling on, she is harming you, not saving you." ”

How do you say that? The onlookers all looked puzzled.

Youshu imprisoned the man with a little fingertips, then held his newly grown right leg, and slowly said word by word, "Do you know?" Play with bugs, I am your ancestor. Thousands of silkworms, implanted in the human body, can quickly reproduce countless fine silkworms, the silk spit out by the fine silkworms can make the broken limbs heal, is one of the Gu poisons that Miao Jiang must plant to cultivate the dead, if there is no antidote to feed, they will inevitably devour the host, so that it will die violently within half a month. After the words fell, she looked at Long Shimei and the others whose faces had changed greatly, and then looked at the man with bulging eyeballs, and continued, "She only said that she would let you be reborn with a broken limb, but she didn't say that she would provide an antidote on time and kowtow to the person who murdered her life, do your knees hurt?" ”

The man kept blinking, with a look of horror in his eyes, as well as suspicion and resistance. He would never believe that the beautiful fairy saint would harm people. Thousand Silk Gu, what is it? I've never heard of it!

If it weren't for gambling, Youshu would not be too lazy to care about such idle things. He ordered Li Goudan to find a piece of fatty pork and place it next to the man's right leg, and then turned his palm to conjure up a small black porcelain bottle, and said slowly and methodically while sprinkling powder on the pork, "You don't need to restore it for him, I'll come." Although my ghost doctor is not a good person, he will never poison his patients. Since you want to cure the disease, you naturally want to make them completely cured, what kind of intention do you have in doing harm to others by curing the disease? Or are you here to fool people? The saintess of Miao Jiang is such a ruthless charlatan, which is really disappointing. ”

Long Shimei was so red at the taunt of him that she even drew her scimitar, but was stopped by a strong man behind her. They didn't believe that a Han person could know more about Gu art than the holy woman in the clan. These Thousand Strands Gu were cultivated by the essence blood of the Holy Maiden, and only the Holy Maiden could drive them. The ghost doctor is still too young after all, and he likes to talk too much. The ancestors of what played with insects were not afraid of flashing their tongues. At that time, the thousand threads of Gu will not be able to be pulled out, and it will be up to him to see how he returns.

However, he can see through the Gu seed at a glance, and he also has some insight. Long Shimei secretly stomped her feet, causing the silver bells all over her body to make a sound that only Gu worms could hear. The silkworm that was still hidden in the flesh immediately burrowed into the man's bone marrow, making him itch so much that he hated to die. However, his body was frozen by the ghost doctor, and he couldn't even make the faintest moan. It was only then that he vaguely realized that what the ghost doctor said was not alarmist, because the feeling of insects scurrying in the flesh was too clear and strong to ignore, let alone self-deception.

Ghost Doctor, Help! His eyes were full of these lines, but he couldn't open his mouth. The onlookers naturally believed in the judgment of the ghost doctor, and they were still in awe of Long Shimei and her party, but now they stayed away with disgust on their faces.

"What nonsense! What we compare is to regenerate the severed limbs, and if you can't do it, even if you lose, just give me your life, no matter how much you say, it's useless! Long Shimei simply made her purpose clear.

Youshu didn't pay attention to her, and sprinkled pollen by herself. And what about feeding with the blood of the Holy Maiden? Could it be more attractive to evil creatures than the flower of the dead? As soon as he plugged the mouth of the bottle, he saw many small black insects emerging from the man's right leg, one by one as thin as threads, scrambling to drill into the pork. Once they were completely gone, the man's already intact right leg quickly shattered, and a closer look revealed many bright silver filaments around the bloody fracture.

There are thousands of strands of silk, which are blown around by the wind, which is exactly the name - a thousand silk Gu.

Before passers-by had time to exclaim, they saw that those fine silkworms had eaten the pork in just two breaths, and what would happen if it was replaced by an adult? What's even more terrifying is that they devour flesh and blood while growing rapidly, and finally turn into a pile of white and fat silkworms, and begin to spin silk cocoons with their heads held high.

It's disgusting! Zhou Miaoyin was most afraid of insects in her life, so she hurriedly covered her mouth and ran to the street corner to vomit. She will never gamble against Shopkeeper Song again, he is simply not human, and he is so proficient in Gu art!

Long Shimei's idle expression of "waiting to see a good show" has been replaced by horror, and she wants to recapture the silkworm cocoon on the ground, but she is swept away by the fierce sleeve wind of the ghost doctor. She was dumbfounded, "What did you use to lure them out?" "If this person can manipulate the Gu worms she has cultivated at will, then there is no chance of winning these three bets.

"Steady, and see if he can recover the severed limb! There are two more games, and you should do your best. A strong man held the panicked saint in his hands.

Long Shimei barely settled down, and saw the ghost doctor take out a transparent glass bottle, and hooked her hand at the silkworm cocoon on the ground, "Come in." Before the words fell, the cocoons cracked one after another, and one after another colorful butterflies appeared, waving fluorescent flashing wings to drill into the mouth of the bottle. They actually mutated from a thousand silk Gu to a butterfly Gu, and their Gu skills were more than one and two points higher than that of the Holy Maiden?

It's not good, it's really the ancestor who played with bugs! Long Shimei and the others had the idea of retreating, but it was too late, and the scale powder falling from the butterfly's wings was highly poisonous, making their whole bodies stiff, except for dry staring, they could only dry their eyes.

Youshu put away the new toys, and then spoke slowly, "Don't worry, the gamble is not over, I won't want your life." You choose the patients for both of these rounds today, and I'll decide the game tomorrow. At the end, Zhou Miaoyin, who was hiding in the corner, beckoned, "Doctor Zhou, borrow your toolbox." ”

Zhou Miaoyin immediately ran back to the medical hall to pick up the box. She saw that Long Shimei and the others were studying evil arts, which would only harm people, not save people, if they were allowed to win, not only would the shopkeeper Song be in danger, but even the prince would suffer. However, if they want to win the Song shopkeeper, their Taoism is still a little shallow.

Youshu picked out the needle and thread from the box, quickly sewed up the man's broken right leg, and then dripped a few drops of yellow spring water, using the power of going back to time to make it intact, and took out the yin and yang dot pen under the cover of the wide cuffs to smooth out the wound. Others saw him sew up the severed limb and wave his sleeves again, and the man recovered, where is his mysterious and mysterious means that Long Shimei and others can compare? These Miao people still dare to gamble with the ghost doctor, it is simply beyond their means!

In the spitting of passers-by, Long Shimei's face was like ashes, how proud she was when she came, and how frightened she was now. She was still pinning her hopes on the second game, but the ghost doctor took out a knife and cut the bulges on the person who had paralysis one by one and bleed.

"What kind of paralysis, it's just that you have applied snake Gu." As he spoke, he pulled out thin snakes from the wound and burned them all to ashes with fire charms.

"You lost these two games today." Youshu took the wine jar handed by passers-by, washed his hands with spirits, and finally took out a handkerchief and wiped it slowly, "But I'll give you another chance, no matter what two wins in three games, as long as you win one game, even if I lose, I will give you my life, otherwise, you will all stay." How is it? The contempt and sarcasm in his words were clear.

Although Long Shimei was so ashamed that she couldn't get into the cracks in the ground, she had to accept this seemingly benevolent but humiliating Tiyì. This man's abilities have far exceeded the adult's expectations, so he must die, no matter what means are used.

"I'll bring the patient tomorrow so you can go." Youshu lit a heart purification talisman to unlock the Gu poison in everyone's body.

"Get out of here! What medical skills are the best in the world, there is no one like the best, and I am not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue! Someone spat on it.

"I've finally seen what it means to get an axe in the class! I dare to gamble with the ghost doctor, because I think I have lived too long! ”

"She wants to die, adults just have to fulfill her!" The people of Cangzhou deeply hated the vicious methods of this group of Miao people, and although they did not dare to approach, it did not prevent them from shouting and humiliating. Especially the two patients who were brought in by the Miao people, their eyes were red with anger, and if they had a knife in their hands, they would probably rush over and fight hard.

Youshu saw them go away, and wanted to run to the master's side upside down, but because of his unfathomable image, he could only throw his wide sleeves and slowly return. King Yu was stunned by his sparkling eyes, and he couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart, and immediately followed, but was turned away.

"What? The prince finally changed his mind and wanted the deity to heal you? However, your relationship with the deity has passed. Doctor Zhou, those ten gambling games will be invalidated, it's really not interesting. Youshu deliberately raised the volume.

Just now, "you come and I go", how can you use the deity in a blink of an eye? Shopkeeper Song, you love acting more and more! Zhou Miaoyin complained silently, and then arched his hand, "Ten games of gambling are not over, but I am willing to admit defeat." Shopkeeper Song, you are indeed a step ahead, Zhou is convinced. The words fell, Shi Shiran left.

King Yu showed a look of remorse, and stood at the door of Renxin Hall for a long time before being introduced by Li Goudan, and as soon as he entered the second gate, he was covered tightly by a thick coat.

"Is it freezing? Come inside and get warm. Youshu led the master into the inner hall and explained, "It doesn't matter whether the people of that wave have anything to do with the curse bearer today, I plan to send them to death." This bracelet is engraved with runes, and the substitute charm can sense each other, if the person who casts the spell urges the spell, the bracelet will be slightly hot, you can just make a painful gesture, and you can also deceive them for a while. ”

King Yu raised his wrist and let the young man wear a chain on him, indifferent to his declaration of killing Long Shimei and the others. It doesn't matter if you can find out who is cursed, those people who covet Youshu's life should be cut with a thousand cuts.

"You pick a death row prisoner from the prison and bring it, and I'll give him the same spell and throw it to Long Shimei to treat. Rest assured, I've figured out a way to find the one who casts the spell. Youshu untied his master's clothes as he spoke, and checked his internal organs through the mirror.

The king looked at him for a long time, sighed, and said, "You appeared inexplicably, approached inexplicably, healed me, planned for me, and said that you were pleased with me. I always felt very unreal, as if this feeling did not belong to me, but was picked up for nothing. When the boy said that he liked him to live well, he felt a little settled, and love was too ethereal, but it was not as real as physical attraction to each other.

You Shu was stunned, and was speechless for a while. Probably because of his illness and weakness since childhood, the master of this life is very vigilant and more suspicious and sensitive. What he said is actually right, although this relationship is not picked up, it is inherited from generation to generation, and it is not much different from what he picked up.

But love is love, and who can tell that clearly? Youshu pondered for a moment and said seriously, "I don't care about anything else, I just know that you should belong to me, and whoever fights with me will kill whoever fights, and you can't refuse." "He can no longer let the master choose freely, his previous life was his, this life is his, the next life, the next life should be his! The reason why he said it so well at the beginning was that he didn't meet a competitor, and at the end he found that not only could he not let go chicly, but he was very paranoid.

Forcefully pinched the master's jaw and forced the other party to open his mouth, Youshu leaned over and kissed him, his hands clenched again and again, and he couldn't swallow this handsome person into his stomach. After kissing for half an hour, he wiped the sparkling saliva from his lips and asked in a dumb voice, "Does this feel real?" ”

King Yu was dizzy from the kiss, his blood boiled, and he gasped for several breaths before slowly shaking his head, "It's still a little unreal, come a few more times." "It seems to be a good feeling to be forcibly occupied by a teenager.

"Well, as you wish." Youshu hugged the master's head again and kissed it, feeling a little excited in her heart. How many lifetimes have you lived, and you can finally take the initiative, why don't you hurry up and do whatever you want?