In the Demon Palace, there is no miracle doctor who heals and saves people, only demons who kill people without blinking.

All those who heal are inferior and inferior.

The red clothes have been hidden and tucked away, and he has covered up his medical skills very well, but he was still discovered by Qiuchen.

caught him to treat Du Ge's injuries, and was sent to the Demon Venerable's dormitory.

At this time, the red-clothed man was trembling and was carried by Qiuchen, extremely depressed, and looked like he was dying of great disaster.

In the dormitory, three steps away from the stone couch, Qiu Nanfeng stood with his back to him, and the fierce aura around his body made people dare not approach a bit.

Hongyi pursed his lips and whimpered: "Qiu Chen.... I really can't cure it.... You're pushing me into the fire pit. ”

When he arrived in the inner room of the dormitory, Qiuchen put down his red clothes.

"Hua Aya, his name is Hongyi, he knows medical skills, let him treat his senior brother's injuries."

Qiu Nanfeng turned around, looked up and down at the weak little boy in red, and remembered that he had stumbled into the grave when he was in the maple forest.

Such a weak young student really knows how to heal?

expressed deep doubts.

Don't get much hopeful.

"Age."

"Villain twenty-six." The red clothes knelt on the ground, the red tulle reflected the little boy's skin like congealed cream, white and translucent, at first glance, there were some women's delicate spirit.

No matter how you look at it, they are all sixteen babies, not like twenty-six at all.

Qiu Nanfeng sat back on the chair on one side and stared at the red clothes without squinting.

"What did the ancestors do?"

The red clothes trembled, didn't they just look at the illness and ask what to do so clearly.

"Ancestor... Medical.... The villain has been influenced by his ancestors since he was a child, likes to read medical books, and understands a little.... When he was caught, he was thirteen..... The villain is okay to treat external injuries, but as for Brother Mo Sheng's madness, I'm afraid it's an internal injury.... Villain... Stupid, I'm afraid I can't save it..."

"Do you know how to take the pulse?"

"Yes.... Here's how to get started. ”

"Go see him."

Hearing this, Hongyi was stunned, and his face was full of words that he didn't want to die.

"Villain...."

"After thirteen years in the Magic Valley, don't you want to leave, don't you want to go back to your home? If you can save him, I will personally send you back to your family. ”

Qiu Nanfeng made a promise and allowed Hongyi to leave.

This is undoubtedly the greatest gift for the male pet of the harem.

The red-clothed man tilted his head, hummed, and whispered: "Can you believe the words of the adult?" When I left the Demon Valley before, he also said that he would let us go, but in the end, he didn't enter the Demon Palace..."

When the secret realm of the Magic Valley was opened, Qiuchen openly took a group of beautiful sons to make enemies of Hua Aya, thinking that he could leave the Magic Valley that time to leave Hua Aya's confinement.

Who would have thought that it was just a move and continued to be under the control of the witch.

plus a ghost king Jiang Ying, thinking of the tragic days when he was imprisoned in the dungeon, the red-clothed eyes were pantothenic, and his resentment was even greater.

There was silence in the dormitory.

Qiuchen picked up the red clothes and went directly to the stone couch, "As a doctor, how can I have so many conditions to save the life and help the wounded!" ”

On the side of the stone couch, Hongyi took Qiu Mosheng's pulse while humming: "What is fierce, saving the dead and helping the injured is the duty of a miracle doctor like my grandfather and my father." I, a quack, wasted thirteen years of my time, and in the end became someone else's concubine.

I am ashamed to say that I am a doctor. If it weren't for the fact that you have taken care of me in the past ten years, I wouldn't care if he lives or dies. ”

“....”

The bedroom was very quiet, only the voice of the red clothes complaining weakly drifted away, like a little lady who was angry.

About half an hour later, fine beads of sweat rolled down the forehead of the red cloth.

The lips, teeth, mouth, tongue, limbs, and all the places around the body that could be inspected were examined.

He sat on the edge of the stone couch in despair, and complained: "It's an evil door, it's an evil door, it's really an evil door.... Why is this happening? Why exactly?

”

Suddenly remembering something, Hongyi grabbed Qiuchen's wrist and checked his pulse.

After a while, the red clothes stumbled and ran in front of Qiu Nanfeng again.

"What... My lord, can I touch you? Oh, no, I can...."The red clothes were incoherent, not daring to make a mistake, looking at the black pressure of the evil qi, trembling all over.

Qiu Nanfeng squinted, this little boy in red has been hiding among these concubines.

From the last time he fell into the grave, Qiu Nanfeng had already noticed that he was calm and witty.

I had already noticed the grave, but I wanted to fall down by myself.

is showing weakness to the ghost king, for self-preservation.

is also showing weakness to her.

Among the concubines, when Du Ge and Qiu Mosheng had a dispute, they came to report the news. It seemed that Qiuchen had informed him, but Hongyi understood that he had to show his position at this time.

Locked in the secret realm of the Magic Valley, he can still maintain the masculine spirit unique to mortals. Weak and strong, the skin is white and red, not affected by a little demonic energy, and often wipes a thick rouge gouache to cover up.

I know how to heal.

Knowing that he was frightened and knowing his meaning, Qiu Nanfeng put away his facial features and only had a black egg left.

"Whatever you want."

Receiving the answer, the two hands of the red clothes checked the eggshells of the black eggs one by one, up and down, left and right, and almost checked the entire eggshell.

Qiuchen on one side frowned, and he couldn't understand what Hongyi was investigating.

He reached out to stroke Qiu Mosheng's wrist, touched the pulse, and Qiu Chen's eyes sank slightly.

The fingers trembled slightly, and they tucked into their sleeves.

How so?

The red-clothed man checked for about half an hour, found a pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and pondered carefully for a while.

I turned around and went around to the stone couch and checked it.

Only then did he sigh three times.

Qiu Chen frowned, his fists clenched tightly in his sleeves.

"How?"

Hongyi frowned, looked at Qiu Mosheng, and then looked at Hua Aya.

After some thought, the red clothes muttered, "My lord... The villain dared to say, don't kill me. ”

"Say."

"Neither you nor Brother Mo Sheng are human."

Autumn Dust: .......

This kid has a lot of skills, and he even scolded people directly.

But how to say it, Hua Aya is not a human being in the first place, and as for the senior brother who said that he is not a human being, this is too much.

The temple was as silent as death.

Hongyi chuckled, his heart rose to his throat, and he hurriedly explained: "Don't get me wrong, my lord. The villain didn't curse. There is one thing that the villain does not understand. You are a Heavenly Demon, why don't you take on a human form and exist as an egg? ”

The red-clothed who is not afraid of death mentions the matter of the transformation.

Once again, there was silence in the hall.

Qiuchen glanced at the red clothes, and dragged him to leave, but the red clothes did not follow, and hugged the pillar tightly.

"Qiuchen, don't pull me. Adult, she won't kill me, if she does, Qiu Mosheng won't be cured. ”

Autumn Dust: ......

With his facial features current, Qiu Nanfeng squinted slightly, and looked at the red clothes again, teleporting closer, only one step away from the red clothes.

Overlooking the red-clothed posterior in front of him.

This kid is very bold and dares to ask her bluntly why she doesn't transform into shape.

Based on this alone, Qiu Nanfeng knew what this red robe knew.

Qiu Nanfeng smiled warmly: "How to treat it?" ”

Red-clothed looked around the dormitory to make sure there were no suspicious people.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it."

"Brother Mo Sheng has buried the unique ghost qi of the ghost realm clan - the Soul Eater. As the name suggests, Soul Eater will devour the remnants of the souls of the ghosts who have been angry. That is, there will be frequent amnesia. Every time it gets out of control, part of the memory is lost.