Chapter 363: Each has a ghost

In the cave, by the light of the oil lamp, in an instant, Mu Qianxun finally saw the appearance of the strange doctor at the moment, holding his hands, and couldn't help but soften.

The strange doctor was full of haze, and pushed Mu Qianxun away, and fell on the bed unfavorably, and suddenly, the bed almost fell apart.

Squeaky and swaying, this couch does not look like a sturdy one, made of dead wood, and has been placed in this dark and damp cave for many years, needless to say, it cannot withstand the toss.

Just now, Mu Qianxun finally saw that the tattered clothes of the strange divine doctor were full of torn cracks, and the sticky blood donation was mixed with the rain, staining most of the clothes red.

The hair, which was already messy like a chicken nest, was completely scattered, and it was wet and drooping on the forehead, back, and shoulders.

The crown of hair has long been gone, and in the pale white hair, a few black threads can be faintly seen, which seem to be mixed with dirt, not only sloppy, but also embarrassed, the embarrassment of escaping death.

There were still unwiped blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and his face was as pale as paper under the dim light, and there were fine beads of sweat on his head.

Collapsed on the bed, his jaw tightened, motionless, Mu Qianxun could see how hard he endured.

sighed heavily, his heart seemed to be as heavy as pressing on a mountain, it turned out that a person as powerful as the strange divine doctor would also be injured.

Perhaps, the contest between two powerful people is who is more ruthless, as long as they are ruthless enough, there is no such thing as winning or losing, once they hesitate, they will never recover.

Walking forward, the bottom of his heart was furious when he was glared at by the strange miracle doctor, and his pace was chaotic, but he didn't stop.

The strange miracle doctor's eyes just now are like a beast on the verge of despair, anyone who comes close will pounce on you without hesitation and tear you to pieces.

Leaning over and pulling open the front of the strange doctor's shirt, Mu Qianxun couldn't help but gasp, and the explicit wound that was still bleeding came into view without warning.

The strange doctor struggled slightly, glared at Mu Qianxun, snorted awkwardly, slowly closed his eyes, his eyebrows tightened, and silently told his pain.

"How did you hurt like this?"

Mu Qianxun blinked his eyes, and all the questions in his stomach were covered by the wounds all over his body, turning into this understatement.

The strange doctor couldn't help but turn his eyes that were covered by the curtains, and he couldn't even explain his actions, and he never understood what his changes were.

He doesn't have the habit of letting others come into contact with him, especially when he is injured, his vigilance is even stronger, and at times like this, people who are close to him will become his medicine and soul.

But for Mu Qianxun and his wife, he just can't raise this vigilance, and he can't let go of this heart, like a close friend who has been friends for decades, and he is convinced.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have given up attacking them after hearing Mu Qianxun's voice just now, the reason why he hid in the corner for a long time and didn't show up was thinking about whether he should attack them.

He had lost the ability to deal with them at the moment, and if they suddenly attacked, he would definitely be dead, and from youth to old age, he would never put himself in such a dangerous situation.

In the end, he compromised to the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't poison them.

It may be that he has been lonely for a long time, and he is really reluctant to give up this hard-won companionship, it may be a certain trait in them that has moved him, who can say clearly.

Mu Qianxun was still carefully observing the wounds, the flesh and blood were gushing wounds, the flesh and blood could be seen layer by layer, and she didn't dare to stretch out her hand again.

The wounds on the body of the strange doctor are not knives, swords, or whips, they are hooked into the hook, and there is more than one place, some of the hooks are off, some are in the right direction, and there is no good place in the body.

This hook lock is an object that can only be used to climb cliffs and suspension bridges, and it can be used on the flesh, and it is also vicious enough.

Generally speaking, it is difficult for people who are hooked and hooked to have the courage to break free, imagine that the sharp weapon shakes into the body, and it is still tightening, and there are few people in the world who can stand it.

It's just that the miracle doctor didn't let the enemy get his wish, breaking away again and again, pulling the restriction of the hook lock.

Obviously, the person who started the attack was very good and could repeatedly shoot the hook lock into the body of the strange divine doctor, so he must be a practitioner, and in addition to Helian Jiuyang, who made the whip magical.

Mu Qianxun took out the only bottle of wound medicine he was carrying from his waist, carefully wiped the water droplets on it, turned his head, and looked at Mu Youchen's eyes full of sincerity:

"You Chen, come and give the old man medicine, this wound has been soaked in rainwater, and if you don't treat it, I'm afraid it will fester. ”

The corners of Mu Youchen's mouth slanted, with a disapproving expression, she grabbed the dry handkerchief on her side, stood behind Mu Qianxun, and blocked her from handing over the bottle.

Reached out to wipe Mu Qianxun's wet and still dripping hair, the big white hand was slightly stiff, and he still couldn't forget Mu Qianxun's cold, and he murmured softly in his mouth:

"Dry your hair first, it's time to get sick if you're cold!"

The strange doctor suddenly opened his eyes, looked angry, wanted to get up, used too much force, couldn't get up, and gritted his teeth in pain.

He was completely unhappy, and on weekdays, he couldn't get used to seeing these two people greasy and crooked in front of him, and at this moment he was even more anxious to jump to his feet and scream:

"Hey, hey, hey, you kid don't know what to do! Isn't it just raining, and you can't see the old man's injuries all over my body!"

Seeing that the strange doctor was like a child, Mu Qianxun sneered and laughed, and it seemed that the atmosphere was not so solemn.

Mu Youchen focused on wiping Mu Qianxun's hair, his eyelids didn't move, he didn't buy the competition of the strange doctor at all, and his voice was faintly contemptuous:

"She's in the rain, I'm distressed, you're hurt, what's the matter with me?"

Simple and clear, angry people don't pay for their lives, this is Mu Youchen's consistent style of acting, although Mu Youchen is like this, but the blame for the doctor is always different.

Today is unexpectedly unwelcome, the tone is hard, and the heart, liver, spleen and lungs are all painful.

It may be that he expects the strange doctor to not be able to do anything to him at the moment, or it may be that he can't detect the dangerous aura on the strange doctor, in short, Mu Youchen is calm and presumptuous, and he has no regrets.

The strange divine doctor stared angrily, there was no way to cure Mu Youchen, and with verbal recklessness, the strange divine doctor was really not Mu Youchen's opponent.

The amplitude of the fist was too large, and the wounds on the body were painful, and he snorted and scolded Mu Qianxun:

"Little girl, don't laugh! Do you want to see the old man die in front of you!"

Mu Qianxun couldn't help but smile, took the dry handkerchief in Mu Youchen's hand, and forced the medicine bottle into his hand, and his tone was extremely soft:

"Okay, okay, I'll wipe my hair myself, and you can apply medicine to the old man. ”

You must know that Mu Qianxun is just docile in front of the strange doctor, if this is a different person, Mu Qianxun will definitely be squeezed to a higher level than Mu Youchen.

Mu Youchen sat down next to the strange doctor, only to hear the click of the bed board, and it collapsed, and a big arc bent out of the middle of the bed board.

The strange god doctor was almost flashed to the ground, and every mouth in his body was moaning and crying, pointing at Mu Youchen tremblingly, and he couldn't speak with a dark face.

Mu Youchen was still sitting steadily, expressionless, as if this bed was like this, and it had nothing to do with him.

Reaching out to uncover the clothes of the strange doctor and the wound, intentionally or unintentionally touching the wound of the strange doctor, the joints, and the elbows are the most painful parts of the wound.

He was so miserable by the strange doctor before, and he had the intention of killing them at the entrance of the cave, he knew that if he didn't take the opportunity to retaliate, he wouldn't be Mu Youchen.

Anyway, this bed can't be used for them to rest, and it's good to keep it for nothing, it's better to scrap it, they are uncomfortable, and he doesn't want to be comfortable.

Mu Youchen pulled out the cork and was about to sprinkle medicine on the wound, but the strange doctor grabbed his wrist and pulled the medicine bottle to his nose to smell it, so he was relieved.

"When is it, you still can't trust us! If we want to harm you, you will smell it in vain!"

Mu Qianxun stopped what he was doing, rolled his eyes widely, turned a blind eye to the sharp eyes of the strange divine doctor, and kindly gave him medicine, but he was still suspected.

Mu Youchen no longer acted strangely, he didn't fall into the wound one by one, silently, his wandering eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Looking at Mu Youchen's iron and blue face, the strange divine doctor had a strange illusion in his heart, straightened his back, and said in a serious tone:

"Little girl, I said it in advance, no matter how much you please me, it's useless.

I have never understood how to repay the kindness, old man, even if you save me a thousand times, you will not get any benefit from me, if you have any intentions, you should give up as soon as possible. ”

The strange doctor can be regarded as putting out the words in his heart, he has never been a person who knows how to repay his kindness, and he claims to be a benefactor, which is what he hates the most.

That day, he listened to the conversation between Mu Youchen and Mu Qianxun clearly, if the two of them had the intention of influencing him, he would never buy it!

Mu Qianxun was slightly stunned, pursed her lips, and between those eyes, she could see the resoluteness and coldness in the eyes of the strange divine doctor, the strange divine doctor should know their intentions.

However, everything she did today had nothing to do with the purpose of her trip, and she had a clear conscience when she said it in front of the strange doctor.

Shrugging his shoulders, he didn't care, dropped the handkerchief in his hand, fiddled with the broken teacup on the table, and said in a brisk tone:

"I'm too lazy to please you, I'll tell you what I have in the future!

Taking medicine is just a trivial matter, there is no need to keep it in mind, I don't plan to ask you to repay it!"

At this point, the strange doctor couldn't say anything, and changed the conversation without leaving a trace, the bleeding had almost stopped, and the spirit and spirit had recovered a lot:

"Is it so difficult to find a place to shelter from the rain, how can it be drenched like this?"

In just a while, the rain that dripped from Mu Qianxun and Mu Youchen had already wet most of the cave floor, and the two of them seemed to be wet as if they had been fished out of the rain.

"You weird old man still have a conscience! If you weren't worried about you, would we be able to get wet like this in order to find you!"

Mu Qianxun slapped the table, her strength was so great that she almost knocked over the oil lamp, and when she talked about it, she was furious, hiding and not even leaving them a mark, so that they couldn't find it, and made fun of them.