Chapter 200: The Medicine Man (2nd Watch)

Chapter 200

Chu Dingjiang thought that Mo Sigui did not exist, and let go of An Jiu, "I'm leaving." ”

An Jiu nodded.

"Stay away from Gu Jinghong, you don't have as much eyes as him." Chu Dingjiang walked to the bottom of the stairs and said uneasily.

An Jiu didn't mean to get close to Gu Jinghong anymore, but when he deliberately reminded her like this, she couldn't help but retort, "I think you have more eyes than him!" ”

Under the wide hood, Chu Dingjiang only exposed his nose and lips. An Jiu saw his lips curled, and the person disappeared into the darkness, looking at the darkness that seemed to be endless, and suddenly felt empty in his heart.

She tightened her grip on the warm stone in her hand and turned to enter the house.

The lights in the room were dim, the braziers were burning in the corners, and the tub was steaming, and it seemed that it had just been prepared.

Anjiu bolted the door, undressed and entered the bathtub.

The cold body touched the hot water a little stinging, and after a while, the feeling of numbness all over the body, An Jiu sighed comfortably, leaned on the bathtub and closed his eyes to take a nap, perhaps the wine was not understood, and he fell asleep unconsciously.

Outside, Mo Sigui was about to shout through Lou Mingyue's window, when he suddenly felt that there was another person behind him.

He turned and saw a ghost-faced man standing in the middle of the courtyard.

"Doctor Mo." The ghost-faced man's voice was clear.

Mo Sigui was on guard.

"I owe Xuanren a favor under it, and I want to ask the divine doctor to help pay it back to her." The ghost-faced man said, throwing a token over.

Mo Sigui didn't answer, and the token fell on the stone brick floor under the porch with a thud.

Seeing that it was not a hidden weapon, Mo Sigui bent down to pick it up, and then found that there was a thin invisible silk thread tied to the end of the token.

The ghost-faced man held out his hand.

Mo Sigui knew that this was telling himself that the other end of the silk thread was tied to his wrist.

This is what it means to ask him to diagnose the pulse with a hanging filament.

"The Divine Doctor will definitely be interested." The ghost-faced man said.

There is no wind here, but it is also suitable for diagnosing the pulse of the suspensory wire, Mo Sigui thought about holding the silk thread with four fingers, and lowered his eyes to carefully feel the slight pulse coming from the other end of the silk thread.

Suddenly, he looked up in surprise, "What do you want me to do?" ”

The man walked up to him. The overly white fingers held a piece of paper and handed it to him.

Mo Sigui took it and took a look, the surprise on his face deepened a little, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Follow me." ”

The ghost-faced man followed him into the house.

Mo Sigui fiddled on the ground and laid out a lot of paper talismans, "No one can hear our conversation in this array. ”

"I didn't expect the divine doctor to know the formation." The ghost-faced man said.

"It's just a small skill of carving insects in exchange for medicine and others." Mo Sigui stretched out his hand, "Please be seated." ”

"Under the Shence, the deputy envoy Gu Jinghong." He gave a salute.

"You are Gu Jinghong!" Mo Sigui looked at him carefully, on the way back from Yangzhou, he knew that this trip was led by Gu Jinghong, but most people came to him for medical treatment, only Gu Jinghong never did. Even the number of times he has met him is only a handful, and Mo Sigui doesn't like to take the initiative to climb relationships, so the two are not familiar with each other.

"It's the first time I've seen a medicine man in my life." Mo Sigui sighed.

The so-called medicine man is similar to the little tiger raised by Mo Si, that is, in order to achieve a certain purpose, some people use medicine to feed the living creatures they need from an early age.

Mo Sigui raised the tiger to find the way, but the medicine man is a medicine in the prescription of healing, and it is said that the blood of the medicine man can really live and die human flesh and bones.

"Can you take a closer look?" If ordinary people learn this kind of news, most of them will feel sympathy. And Mo Si returned to curiosity and a frenzy for drugs, and no other emotions.

Gu Jinghong nodded, took off his mask and face towel, and let him look at it.

Mo Sigui put his fingers on his neck. Wisps of true qi probed in, and carefully examined the five internal organs and blood veins of his body.

"Tsk." Mo Sigui reluctantly withdrew his hand, and looked at Gu Jinghong with bright eyes, "It's really superb." ”

Gu Jinghong has long been numb to such an evaluation. He said without sorrow or joy, "What I ask for, only the divine doctor can do." ”

Only he can do it. That's all there is to it......

Mo Sigui's expression became solemn, and he sat down opposite Gu Jinghong, "You are born with a bloodline that is different from ordinary people, the legendary seven tricks can be psychic, you have such cultivation at a young age, in another ten or twenty years, maybe there will be no opponent in this world, you ...... Really ......"

"Yes, give it to Xuan Ren, count it as a thank you gift for her farewell to me last night." Gu Jinghong paused, "No one knows that I came here, and the divine doctor must keep it secret, otherwise the gift will become a disaster instead of giving it." ”

If you can cultivate a medicine person, you must have a strong background, and this person will not give up easily if he loses the treasure that he has worked so hard to cultivate.

But Mo Sigui was not thinking about this at this time, he patted his thigh and said bitterly, "Why don't you tell me if you want to go, if I know the way, I will put down everything at hand and go to see you off!" What a treat of me as an outsider! ”

"The divine doctor has agreed?" Gu Jinghong smiled slightly.

Of course, Mo Sigui will agree, it will take at least more than ten years to cultivate an ordinary medicine person, and it will consume huge sums of money every day to buy the world's miracle medicine, which is already rare, not to mention a medicine man with Gu Jinghong's qualifications, Mo Sigui feels that he must have saved the common people in his previous life to get this opportunity.

"Are you really sure? Don't regret it? Mo Sigui asked again.

He felt a little sorry after inspecting Gu Jinghong's body, obviously he was a person with excellent bones and clear spirits, this kind of person was the easiest to reach the peak of thaumaturgy such as mind reading, mind confusion, and mind illusion, and it was rare to find another one in the first five hundred years and five hundred years in the future, it was a pity to lose it like this! I don't know who is so generous to find such a genius medicine keeper.

Gu Jinghong closed his eyes, in case his mood was seen, "Ten years is too long, I can't wait." ”

"I can do what you ask." Mo Sigui rubbed the Ice Dragon's Brain folding fan, felt the slightest coolness from it, and calmed his slightly complicated mood in his excitement, "But you need to know that medicine people are different from ordinary people, the first time you take out the blood of your heart, you only have one month to live, and the blood after it is taken out, even if it can bring anyone in the world back to life, it is useless to yourself." ”

"I know." Gu Jinghong said lightly.

Mo Sigui groaned for a while, and said, "I can take half of your heart's blood, and then use it with medicine, maybe I can save your life, after all, it's just a farewell gift, why pay for your life?" ”

This was the best way he could think of both, and besides, he had never done it before, and he was not completely sure that he could leave Gu Jinghong's life.

"How sure is the miracle doctor?" Gu Jinghong is doing this now, but he is just taking revenge in a decisive way. If the way to life is in front of him, why should he ask for death?

He had always thought that he was cold and cruel, but after talking to An Jiu yesterday, he suddenly realized that he was so cowardly.

"Thirty percent." Mo Sigui gave the answer after careful consideration. (To be continued......)