Mo Jiu could understand why the young man had only answered two questions just now and was waiting for her to continue to ask, he wanted to see from her questions which part she didn't remember, because he had already doubted her medical skills.

I didn't expect to be young, but thinking about the problem is not in line with the rigor of my age.

Mo Jiu set his eyes on the young man with a young face and a powerful aura, and couldn't help but smack lightly.

"It's really pretending to be deep, how old are you to say you've never seen it? There's so much you haven't seen before. ”

When the young man heard this, he seemed to be stunned for a moment, and he actually reached out and touched his body again, but he didn't refute Mo Jiu again.

What about this sudden self-touch? Mo Jiu felt that he couldn't see through the boy.

After probing, the young man's face turned a little paler than just now.

Since he didn't speak, it just so happened that Mo Jiu could also sort out the information he got from his mouth.

Yunyi Continent is a strange place, but the people here clearly speak Chinese, but they do not belong to any dynasty that has existed in Chinese history.

Could it be an overhead dynasty that does not exist in history?

Mo Jiu's eyes changed violently, and finally slowly calmed down.

Suddenly, the young man's voice sounded again, as clear and beautiful as a clear spring.

When Mo Jiu looked up at him, the slight panic on his face had disappeared, and he had returned to his lofty appearance.

"You haven't answered the deity's question yet, where did your healing skills come from?"

Mo Jiu had a headache, what was he doing with her medical skills so curious?

"If I could remember where my medical skills came from, I wouldn't have said I had amnesia. Little brother, do you want to worship me as a teacher? ”

When the young man heard the word "little brother", a cold killing intent suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Don't call the deity little brother, the person who can call the deity like that has not been born in this world."

What a big breath! Mo Jiu was just about to open his mouth to taunt him again, when he suddenly saw a figure flash, and all his attention was immediately attracted by that figure.

It shouldn't be called a human figure exactly. It was just a transparent phantom floating in mid-air.

But it will arouse Mo Jiu's attention because of the incomparably familiar shadow of the ghost.

Long inky hair over the shoulders, and a pair of weak eyes on the thin face. The face is already thin, and with such eyes, the temperament of the whole person is cowardly and weak.

The appearance is ten points similar to Mo Jiu's current body, but the difference in temperament is 108,000 miles. Judging from its dress and appearance, there is no doubt that the phantom is the soul of the original owner of this body.

Seeing that the translucent phantom was about to float away through the tent, Mo Jiu raised his feet and chased after him.

However, as soon as he took a step, Mojiu realized that he could not take another step forward. When he looked down, he realized that his wrist was wrapped around a purple strip of cloth, and the other end was held by the young man's slender and white hand.

Mo Jiu couldn't help but marvel at the young man's skills and reactions.

Then the young man's clear voice sounded slowly.

"What? Finally know that you are scared and want to run? ”

The corners of Mo Jiu's mouth twitched, she didn't have time to explain anything to the young man now, so she said: "The question you just answered should be regarded as a life-saving grace, I have something urgent, so I will leave first." ”

After saying that, Mo Jiu raised the knife in her hand, and the strip of cloth that was originally torn from her robe fell to the ground, and she had already run out of the tent.

The young man listened to her footsteps from near to far, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, and a smile seemed to be absent, and his eyes became more and more unfathomable......