After exiting the Spirit Seal Temple, Devil May Cry led them to the prison cell, where only footsteps could be heard echoing in the empty hallway. Quartz Jun and Shi Ziying saw someone approaching, leaning on the railing with their hands and looking in the direction of the footsteps.

"Miss Mu, Shixun, Ru Qing, Ru Si, Xia Gongzi, Xia Girl. Shi Ziying and Shi Yingjun excitedly pulled the railing of the cell and shouted.

Devil May Cry opened the door, and with a wave of his hand, all the ropes on their bodies were dissolved, and the ropes disappeared in an instant.

"Why are you arrested too?" Quartz Jun was surprised to see that everyone was being locked up here.

"Butterflies, it's all your fault, it's all your clothes. Shi Ziying stared at the butterfly with hateful eyes, thinking: If it weren't for the clothes of this butterfly, he would not have been locked up here, and since he was a child, he has never suffered such a big grievance.

"Zi Ying, if you don't catch the wrong person this time, and it's you who catches you, then we will all come here to save you. Shi Yingjun looked at Shi Ziying's eyes, Shi Ziying heard Shi Yingjun say this, but he was speechless, couldn't say a word, and could only be silently angry beside him.

"I'm sorry. It's all my fault, and it's all about it, so everyone was locked up here. The guilt in Mu Butterfly's heart started from Shanma Village, and she found that the soul eaters that appeared in the past were all because of her aura, and the ghost clan had been catching her, causing a lot of trouble to everyone along the way. Although Shi Yingjun said that about Shi Zi Firefly, Mu Butterfly still felt very guilty in his heart.

"Miss Mu, don't blame yourself, we are all friends, and friends should share difficulties. ”

"Yes, yes, we've all walked so many times together, and we're already like biological brothers and sisters, don't feel guilty. ”

"No matter which of us is captured this time, the rest of us will also come to the Ghost Prison Palace to save people. They sat down together on the floor of the cell. Everyone kept comforting the butterflies.

At this time, the butterfly heard everyone comforting herself like this, so she evacuated her tightly locked brows, and the guilt in her heart slowly decreased.

"What? The reincarnated phoenix god is the eye girl, and Shixun is the host body of the soul of the dead who lifted the curse of the spirit of the spirit of the calamity?"

Shi Yingjun suddenly fell into deep thought, and suddenly remembered the days when he had just rescued the butterfly, when he was chatting with his father about the whereabouts of the Phoenix Divine Clothes, and suddenly Lang Shixun came to the former world pavilion to play with him, and his father told him to worry about Lang Shixun, this kid, always felt that this kid was very yin, and it turned out that my father had already felt that something was wrong with Lang Shixun.

"Handsome, in fact, I .........." Lang Shixun didn't know how to comfort Quartz Jun, and he didn't know where to start. Lang Shixun recalled everything in the past: the first time he met Shi Yingjun, he was bullied by his half-brother on the street not far from the entrance of Lang Mansion, and it happened that Shi Shijun passed by here, beat away his brother who bullied him with spiritual power, stretched out his hand to pull him up, and gave him a sugar man in the shape of a little rabbit, since then Lang Shixun and Shi Yingjun have become good friends and often play together.

"Master Lang, young master, he is estimated to be ....." Lang Zhong of Lang Mansion put Lang Shixun's small wrist on the side of the quilt after taking a good pulse, and looked at Lang Shixun who was lying quietly on the bed, his lips were already white.

"Come on, what's wrong with my Xun'er?" Master Langfu anxiously pulled Lang Zhong's sleeve, his eyes full of fatherly care.

"Young master, he .........." Lang Zhong wanted to say but didn't dare to say it, but Lang Zhong still didn't dare to speak.

"What's wrong with my Xun'er, if you don't say it, I want your life. Master Lang's eyes widened with excitement, and he tightly pulled Lang Zhong's sleeve.

"Young master, his life is on the line, I'm afraid he won't live for more than a month. There's nothing I can do....." Lang Zhong said with the desperation on his face that he had done his best, turning his face to the side.

When the old man of Lang Fu heard what Lang Zhonggang said, he let go of the hand that grabbed Lang Zhong's sleeve, his dull expression made him so frightened that he couldn't close his mouth for a while, his trembling feet took two steps back, and tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes.

Looking at Lang Shixun lying on the bed, the old man of Langfu was at a loss, and shouted loudly and desperately: "Come on, go and find, go find the best Langzhong, and find the best Langzhong for me." ”

"Yes, sir. "Steward Wu of Lang Mansion received the order of the old man and wrote one notice after another, and more than a thousand notice papers had the same words written on them: If anyone can cure the illness of the young master of Lang Mansion, a reward of ten thousand taels of gold will be awarded.

As soon as the Wu housekeeper of Lang Mansion posted the notices, the crowded people surrounded the notices. Countless Lang Zhong came to Langfu, and when they walked in, they were full of confidence, but when they came out, they shook their heads and hung their heads.

A spiritual light fell into the crowd, and a quarter of the souls of the dead looked at the words on the notice, and immediately turned into a Lang Zhong wearing a gray and white robe, touched his long beard, looked at his hand, and seemed to be missing something, so as soon as he raised his hand, the medicine box used by Lang Zhong was already in his hand.

Lang Zhong, who had transformed for the spirit of death, stepped forward, squeezed through the crowd, tore off the notice paper, and walked towards Langfu with a smile.

The guards standing at the door of the Lang Mansion blocked Lang Zhong after the transformation of the soul of the dead, and then the Wu steward of the Lang Mansion walked out, and the Wu steward of the Lang Mansion kept looking at the Lang Zhong in front of him from top to bottom, looking at the old Lang Zhong compared to the previous ones, it seemed that the Lang Zhong in front of him was still a little younger.

"I said that you Langzhong, all day long, you are the thousandth person to expose the notice, if you can't cure the young master's illness, my head is in the hands of you Langzhong. Steward Wu of Lang Mansion looked at the seemingly young Lang Zhong in front of him, and he didn't dare to believe in this person's medical skills.

"Hello, can you let me in, I promise to cure the illness of the young master of Langfu. ”

"I see that you are a little younger, and the nine hundred and ninety-nine in front of you also said that they would guarantee that they could cure my young master's illness, but none of them could be cured, in case the old man blamed him, I would be able to ........... as a housekeeper of Wu" Steward Wu of Langfu looked at this young Lang Zhong from top to bottom.

"Does your young master wake up every night at the third watch, coughing and vomiting blood. ”

"How do you know?" Steward Wu of Lang Mansion suddenly felt that this Lang Zhong in front of him was a little magical, how did he know that the young master of Lang Mansion would suddenly vomit a mouthful of blood in the middle of the night?

"Your young master was fine with cold food at first, but he kept coughing when he was hot. But recently, it has become a hot food, and I will cough when I eat cold. ”

When Steward Wu of Lang Mansion heard this, he felt more and more that although this Lang Zhong in front of him was young, he said the young master's illness so accurately, and wanted to give this Lang Zhong a chance, maybe he could really cure the young master's illness.

And no one in the house revealed that the young master would vomit blood in the middle of the night. Even the nine hundred and ninety-nine old men in front of him did not say their illness, and the housekeeper of Langfu Wu thought about it for a while, and he didn't cough when he drank the medicine that had been boiled recently, but he had to drink it while it was hot in the past few days to stop coughing, which was exactly the same as what the Lang Zhong in front of him said.

"Divine doctor, please come in. The housekeeper of Lang Mansion showed a smiling expression, thinking that he should hurry up and tell the master that he had found someone who could cure the young master's illness. However, I also put down a stone in my heart, and if I can't cure it again, it is estimated that my life will not be saved.

The housekeeper of Langfu walked in with Lang Zhong in front of him.