Chapter 511 - Self-inflicted
The Medicine Spirit Hall is more of a fog than a palace.
As soon as he walked in, Zhao Hao's eyes were filled with a layer of pale green mist, and it was difficult to see things a few meters away.
Zhao Hao subconsciously held his breath, according to the plot he saw in the movie, all green gas is generally poisonous, and you can get a boxed lunch if you inhale it.
And this time, the situation is more special.
Through the eyes of the king, you can see that the mist is a vibrant pale green, like a young shoot in spring, containing a vigorous vitality.
Sure that this pale green mist was not poisonous, Zhao Hao secretly breathed a sigh of relief and continued to search for the treasures in the labyrinth.
While walking, Xiao Zhao scolded his mother in his heart.
As the Origin Chaos resonated with the Heavenly Demon Labyrinth, a map appeared in his mind, marking some key areas. However, the map doesn't make it clear what treasures are hidden in each area. To put it bluntly, it is to guide Zhao Hao to the destination, and the specific details still have to be explored by Zhao Hao himself.
Zhao Hao wandered around for a long time, but never found the end of the fog.
In this magical mist, the Celestial King's Eye was useless and could not help him see through the fog.
"That Medicine Spirit Venerable, has there been a legacy left, buddy won't run away in vain, right?"
Zhao Hao muttered in his heart, and he didn't encounter any inheritance after walking for most of the day.
I don't know how long it took, but a mysterious voice sounded: "Here you are, my heir." ”
The voice is neutral, the voice is very soft, and it sounds like a spring breeze for parents.
The mysterious man spoke the demon language, which was difficult for Zhao Ritian, Xiao Zhao was messy at the moment, and he couldn't wait to yell: That's right, uncle, I'm here!
Just as he was about to pretend to be a force, a crisp and sweet human female voice sounded: "Senior, are you talking to me?" ”
The mystery man seemed a little surprised: "Your language, very interesting......"
The sweet girl said weakly: "Senior, I am a human being, I don't understand the demon language, can you speak the human language?" ”
"Human ...... Today, are there already human beings? ”
The mysterious man seemed to be surprised, as if the ancient man had traveled to the modern day, and it was difficult for him to accept the rapid changes for a while.
A moment later, something even more shocking happened, the mysterious man seemed to have learned the language of the sweet girl in an instant, and spoke fluent Chinese: "People...... Kind...... Mankind...... Emperor, is this the ending you have painstakingly arranged? ”
The mysterious man talked to himself, and there was a bit of self-deprecation.
After a long time, he sighed: "That's it, you have excellent roots, you are a natural healer, what does it make if you are a human or a demon?" In the past, I was determined to practice medicine in the world, no matter the demons, I was willing to cure, but the demons were incompatible, causing a catastrophe. Maybe you will inherit my mantle as a human and not repeat my mistakes......"
The sweet girl was surprised: "Senior, you ...... Are you also a healer? ”
"Sort of." The mystery man is very modest.
Hearing this, Zhao Ritian almost didn't cry.
There is a kind of sadness called self-inflicted affection.
After doing it for a long time, the successor that the mysterious person fancied was not Xiao Zhao at all.
It's like if you see a beautiful woman in a nightclub flattering at you, and when you can't move your chicken, and your mind is full of thoughts about unlocking one hundred and eight new poses, you suddenly find that the object of the beautiful woman's flattery is another animal sitting behind you......
At this moment, Xiao Zhao couldn't test his psychological shadow area.
He wondered why he could hear the conversation between the mysterious man and the girl in the dark.
This scene hurt Xiao Zhao very much, as if the girl pursued by a boy was abducted by his rival in love, and he just happened to bump into his rival in love and the girl to open a room, which was a double blow.
At this moment, Zhao Ritian had the idea of revenge on society.
He remembered that when he was in college, there was a small forest on campus, and every night, there were always some male and female classmates in love doing something shameless in the woods. And Zhao Hao has a roommate, so he slipped into the grove at night when he was fine, screamed at the couple who hugged him, and then ran away......
That roommate is the slut dragon.
The most ruthless time, there was a pair of men and women in the night field battle, and the slut dragon directly threw a pack of tissues over.
At that time, the man was so frightened that he softened and exclaimed, "Who? ”
The slut dragon replied like this: "Don't thank me, my name is **." ”
At this moment, Zhao Hao had an impulse to pay tribute to the slut dragon, saying that he had to cause sabotage.
So he exclaimed: "Who, who is talking?" ”
Strangely, the mystery man didn't seem to hear him.
What's even more strange is that the girl with a sweet voice didn't seem to be able to hear Zhao Hao speak, and asked cutely: "Senior, may I ask where you are sacred?" ”
"You'll find out in a moment."
As soon as the mysterious man's words fell, the pale green mist in the palace suddenly surged wildly.
The fog became like the waves of the sea, and the waves were rough.
Zhao Hao was dumbfounded, this time he could understand that the mysterious person, the so-called Medicine Spirit Venerable, had already died, and all that remained was a spiritual sense.
In front of him was a pale green mist, which was the result of that spiritual consciousness.
To be precise, the Medicine Spirit Venerable used a secret technique to absorb the vitality of countless plants in the flowerbeds outside, so as to ensure that his spiritual sense was immortal.
The churning mist, smaller and smaller, condensed into a dense fog full of life.
The green fog enveloped the body of a petite human girl, as if transforming her.
And that human woman, Zhao Hao is no stranger to at all, it is Yue Rou.
Yuerou herself didn't figure out the situation, she originally wanted to ask Zhao Ritian for an explanation, but she waited outside for a long time, but she didn't wait for Zhao Hao to come out, so she boldly walked into the Medicine Spirit Hall, and then ...... That's what happened in front of you.
The moon in the thick fog is unpredictable, sometimes painful, sometimes revealing a comfortable expression.
From the perspective of Zhao Hao, a bystander, the Moon God Doctor was completely reborn.
Her hair has become longer and softer, more gorgeous than the special effects in the shampoo commercial.
Her skin became supple and shiny, and it burst when she blew it.
What's even more exciting is that after being transformed by the dense fog, Yuerou's body has not grown taller, but the proportions are indescribably coordinated. There is a pair of super white rabbits on that petite body, and it seems that there is no sense of disobedience, but it makes people feel that she should be like this.
~~~~~~~
~~~~~~~
When I first came back, I lived in the countryside and took a three-hour one-way ride to the city hospital.
Some of the last chapters are different from my original idea, and the difference is a bit big.
Counting today, this May, I have been to the hospital four times. The physical condition is very poor, the mental state is not good, and from time to time inexplicably manic.
I won't say much about complaining, in fact, Lao Niu considered taking a leave of absence for a few days, but on the one hand, I didn't want to break the record of nearly 160 days of continuous updates, and on the other hand, I was worried that I might not want to write anymore after a few days off. So the old cow has been gritting his teeth and updating, even when he is groggy after taking the medicine, he is still writing.
Long live understanding, until I get through this difficult time.
Keep in mind that the first domain name :.com this book. The mobile version of the mobile version of the wonderful book house is :.com