The boy stood in front of me, a smile on his lips.

"Sir, there is a visitor." He said lightly.

"Click!"

Immediately after, I heard footsteps.

The footsteps were a little dragged, and I wanted to turn my head and glance towards the source of the sound, but my head was too heavy to lift it.

And when the man walked up to me, I just saw a pair of gray cloth shoes.

I lifted my eyes to see him clearly.

But his eyes just rolled upward, and after a cursory glance, he looked like a white-haired old man.

"Fang Cai, what you say, does it count?" Before the old man could speak, the boy did speak first.

I wanted to speak, but my tongue was numb at the moment.

When the boy saw me like this, he seemed to be surprised, and directly brought the tea cup on the table to my lips and asked me to drink it.

I took a sip and immediately felt an unbearable bitter taste pour into my throat.

After swallowing this tea, the numbness in my body gradually faded, and finally, I was able to move slowly.

"How?" The boy asked, staring at me.

I bowed slightly: "Okay, much better." ”

"What you said before, is it a word?" The boy's round eyes, like copper bells, stared straight at me.

I didn't respond, just raised my eyes and looked at the old man again.

This old man, with gray hair, slightly hunchbacked, and cloudy eyes, stared straight at me.

"Sir, I want to ask you to come down the mountain and go to my master!" I looked at the old gentleman.

The old man's eyes looked a little dazed, and he immediately lowered his eyes and looked at the little boy.

The little boy raised his chin slightly, and his childish face approached me again.

"You say it first, does what you say count?" He asked again.

"Count." I said, then looked at the old gentleman and asked, "Sir, when will you be able to go down the mountain with me?" Let's go today, okay? ”

The old gentleman opened his slightly chapped lips and looked at the boy again.

Xiao Tong shook his head at me: "Send your master up the mountain." ”

"However, my master is weak, and he can't withstand the bumps of the carriage?" I heard him say this, and hurriedly explained.

Xiao Tong shrugged his shoulders disapprerovingly: "Then forget it, my husband, but he won't go to the clinic." ”

"But?" I leaned on the wooden table, stood up, leaned down at the old man, and pleaded very sincerely: "Sir, my master is really very sick, and he is still bothering you, so come down the mountain with us." ”

The old man didn't look at me, but just lowered his eyes and looked at the child.

The boy didn't speak, and he didn't seem to dare to say anything.

just said in a loud voice: "My little boy is right, I, I, I don't go down the mountain, I want to see a doctor, so I will send him up the mountain to see." ”

I stared at the old man, then at the child, and immediately frowned.

"Let the real Doctor Aoki come and meet me, don't play with these nonsense." I looked at the boy and said solemnly.

The child was stunned for a moment, but a smile quickly rose on the corner of his mouth.

"This is our husband." The boy is still playing with me.

"Where is the gentleman, who is led by the nose by his own little doorman? Now, my master, I can't delay, and I ask you to stop playing. I stared at the boy and thought that this child probably thought it was funny, so he would make such a joke with me.

Hearing me say this, the little boy simply sat down on the wooden chair opposite me without hurrying, and then he said, "My master is very old, and he can't make up his mind for many things, so I will make decisions for him. ”

"Hmph, can't you make an idea, or can't you make an idea? Dr. Aoki? I stared at the boy and called out his name.

The child's expression was obviously stunned, but soon, it returned to normal.

When he was punctured, he did not show the slightest displeasure, but was a little happy.

"Seeing that you are young, I didn't expect you to be quite thoughtful." As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand.

The white-haired old man immediately made him a cup of tea and delivered it to the little boy.

The boy took the tea, took a sip, and then motioned to the old man to get some refreshments.

The old man hurriedly staggered towards the outside of the house, I stared at the old man's back, and then looked at the little boy in front of me, and kept silent for the time being, to see what he was going to say next.

"If you want me to go down the mountain to see a doctor, it's not impossible." The boy said, the corners of his mouth showing a playful smile.

"What do you want to ask?" I looked at the childish face, the strange expression on it, and there was some indescribable discomfort.

"You said before, as long as I am willing to save your master, you will agree to any request." He said, pausing.

"Dr. Aoki, if you have anything to say, you can just say it." I looked at him, my face still solemn, and I felt extremely uneasy in my heart.

"I want your blood." Aoki said word by word: "I'll decide how much." ”

"What?" I was stunned and stared at him: "You want my blood, what's the use?" ”

I stared at him puzzled, wondering what he meant by his words.

"How to use it, that's my business, do you agree, or don't you agree? If you agree, you must keep it from the people around you! Aoki stared at me, his gaze darkening.

I lowered my eyes and pondered, "Well, I'm not going to tell them to float. ”

"I'm not referring to those little demons, I'm referring to Kunpeng who killed the three-faced demon king!" Aoki looked at me, the smile on the corner of his mouth was still there, but this smile looked more and more infiltrating.

He is in this deep mountain, but he seems to know everything about the things under the mountain, and he still knows what the real body of the underworld is?

"What? Don't want to? Aoki's expression gradually became cold, he picked up the cup again, and took a sip of tea: "Don't worry, I won't take your life, if I hurt your life, I'm afraid that Kunpeng won't let me go." ”

"You are really, not Nishang's apprentice." I looked at the demon doctor in front of me and said coldly.

Nishang wrote the fairy thatched cottage in order to cure the demon, she never asked for a return, only to alleviate the pain of the sick demon.

And the demon doctor in front of me, before he could save the patient, he had already begun to make requests, and between the two, it was simply a world of difference, but now I had no choice but to agree to him.

"Smack!"

As soon as I nodded in agreement, the cup in Aoki's hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

But he didn't seem to care, those deep eyes stared straight at me.

"Have you seen Lord Feng? Where is the Phoenix Lord? Before, he had always been extremely calm, but suddenly, he became excited.

I don't know if he's related to Ni Shang or not, and I don't want to answer his question.

The Aoki stood up in a hurry and rushed towards me, grabbing my arm with both hands, and he was so powerful that it seemed to crush my bones.