When Zhao Zimai woke up, his head was still hurting, and his brain was a little drowsy, but when he saw the face hanging above, he suddenly woke up, he squinted his eyes, and after repeatedly confirming and looking, he asked three words softly, "Imperial Doctor Hu?" ”

"It's good to wake up, and when you wake up, it's okay." The long-faced middle-aged man he called Imperial Doctor Hu smiled, "Childe, I was originally afraid that you would hurt Neili, but now it seems that it is not that serious, the blood is absorbed completely, and the person can wake up, then it will be no big problem, and I can finally give an explanation to the adults." ”

Zhao Zimai half-sat up: he reached out and touched the top of his head, the wound was still a little painful, but he could feel that it was just a dull pain from a skin injury, not the sharp pain that penetrated deep into the brain that night.

He exhaled and looked behind Imperial Physician Hu, he knew the people in the back, all of them were people from the Zhao Mansion who served his father, it seemed that Baotian had already conveyed the matter of his injury back.

"Baotian...... Well...... What about them? Zhao Zimai didn't find three people, and his brows furrowed a little.

"Oh, we arrived three days ago, and it was always Baotian and those two, uh...... Childe's friends take care of you, but at dusk today, they went out, saying they had something to deal with. Imperial Physician Hu answered truthfully while staring at Zhao Zimai's eyes, "Childe, do you remember what happened before the injury?" ”

Of course, he remembered that the man had killed Master Lin and knocked him unconscious, and he still remembered that he stuffed the birthday card that he didn't know who put in the rockery into the placket of his clothes, hoping to keep this last bit of clue. Just now...... He put his hand inside the placket, no, the silver medal was gone? It should have been taken away by the mulberries? Well, they must have gone to find that person.

"How long have I been asleep?" He didn't answer Imperial Doctor Hu? Instead, he asked another question.

"It's been more than ten days."

Zhao Zimai was shocked: More than ten days? The things that haven't been solved for more than ten days must not be small things, is that person really so powerful? Can't even Sang out of the horse deal with him?

Thinking of this? He got up and wanted to get out of bed? But before his foot touched the ground, he was stopped by Imperial Doctor Hu's outstretched hand, "Childe just woke up, should he rest more?" How can you walk around at will? ”

A stern tone? Unceremoniously, it is very like the gang of people under his father, and of course the housekeepers in the back are just like him, and at the same time the smile on his face is put on a tough posture. They only listen to their fathers? Ignore other people's words? Zhao Zimai learned this when he was very young, so? He didn't argue at all, and obediently sat back on the bed.

"Is it true that Imperial Doctor Hu said? Should I take a break for a while? Save my father and his old man from worrying about me. He smiled submissively? His eyes fell on the people behind him, "I just want to go get a glass of water to drink and rest again, but with so many people gathered here, I can't sleep well." ”

"Water? With so many people waiting here, where is the need for you to do it yourself? Imperial Doctor Hu put his mind at ease, and hurriedly poured water over, and he touched the top of Zhao Zimai's head, tested the temperature, and nodded slightly, "It's okay to rest for a while, I'll let a few of them guard the door, son, if you have anything, just call out." ”

***

There was a terrible whimper in his ears, and the mass of flesh and bone had come to Sang in an instant, less than a foot between him and it. Sang took two steps back, and three bright blue flames suddenly burst out of the palm of his raised hand, and flew towards the wild ghosts. The calcium carbide fire had burned the disgusting mass clean, leaving only a brownish-yellow grease stain on the ground.

"Sure enough, I was right, girl, you are not an extraordinary person." Aunt Rong's voice was very tight, her voice was hoarse, and the tension inside seemed to be so full that it was about to overflow.

"Get them out of the way, and you'll be next." Sang frowned and glared at Aunt Rong, walked forward step by step, and stepped on the floor with a "thump" sound, which was calculated by her, and it was now extremely angry. But it was cold, but it felt a chill in its heart, and it paused and stopped in place.

"Yes, get in," Aunt Rong looked behind her over Sang's shoulder, with a sneer on her face, "This girl is just a dove occupying the magpie's nest, you go and occupy this body and drive her out." ”

It turned out that she still had a hand......

Sang turned his head sideways and looked at the gray shadow behind him like a giant reptile, struggling to squeeze into his body, and even half of it had already entered his body, bringing a strange coldness.

It moved in its heart: It's not good, Mu Xiaowu's girl is not down-to-earth, and she wants to recapture this body in every possible way, but now that she has an extra helper, will she get it?

As soon as his mind was gone, the wild ghost went inside a little more, and Sang felt that the chill had come to his heart, and it couldn't help but shiver. At the same time, it felt that it was being pinched by something, and was desperately pulling it outward, it could feel that a part of itself had drifted away from Mu Xiaowu's body, and it could even see her eyes, those eyes, now they had become black and translucent again, and they were bent into the shape of a crescent moon, which was Mu Xiaowu's unique smile.

"It's ...... Is it a scimitar? Aunt Rong's surprised voice sounded in front of her, but Sang didn't have time to think about what her words meant now, she used all her energy to deal with Mu Xiaowu and that wild ghost, desperately using the other half of the remaining soul to control this disobedient body.

"Dead girl, don't think it's so easy to get rid of me."

It clenched its palms and re-built its strength in its palms, and it heard the hissing sound of flames, from weak to strong, constantly converging and rising, and also heard the sharp wail of the wild ghost in its body, like a torn cloth, vulnerable to attack.

It's good, scorched by the heavenly fire, I see how long you can hold on.

Sang sneered, and suddenly his silver teeth clenched, and his hands slammed into a force, clasping tightly, and the joints creaked.

"Woo......."

With a terrible scream, the wild ghost that had burrowed into its back turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared, and Sang re-burrowed back into Mu Xiaowu's body, and his two eyes also turned into the familiar pink in an instant.

"Girl, you are obedient, don't spoil my good deeds, otherwise, be careful that I want Zhao Zimai and the old man's lives." It was still angry, and threatened viciously, after all, it had almost broken in the hands of a wild ghost.

If this is said, it will inevitably be too shameless.