Flowers were admitted to the hospital

Bai Qiuchi noticed Xue Yingying's puzzled gaze, he smiled faintly, disapproving.

"Hanging the pot to help the world, saving the dead and helping the wounded, regardless of the poor and the poor, without discrimination, this is the first of the ten rules of the sect founded by the ancestor of the Luoshen Sect." He said calmly, "The girl doesn't have to mind, although she was kidnapped down, she can go up to the heavens and your stomach, down to the peddler's pawn, and she will try her best to treat it, and she will never feel guilty because of this, please rest assured that the girl is." ”

I saw that he was neatly dressed and had a temperament like an orchid, where he looked like a prisoner, but more like a guest at a banquet.

This is said very beautifully, there is absolutely no problem, this person is also dignified and has an extraordinary temperament, which makes people can't help but want to believe him, so Xue Yingying was confused for a while, and said in confusion: "I understand the truth, but aren't the medical cultivation of the Luoshen Sect specifically for the treatment of spirit beasts?" Could it be that touching the class can also heal people? ”

After Bai Qiuchi heard this, his jade-like face actually showed a trace of shame, "It is indeed the first time that I have treated the monk's injury, but I am very confident that I can heal the girl's injury as soon as possible." ”

Why should "......" be shy?

"In the next use of covet grass for the girl's injury, covet grass is strong, with phoenix feathers to ease the medicinal properties, the most effective for the girl's trauma. Spirit animals in estrus are often injured because of impulsiveness and irritability, and the girl's wound only needs to use one-eighth of the weight of a spirit pig, and this spirit grass has been tested ten thousand times, and the effect is the best. ”

"......, so the herbs on her wounds are for wild boars."

Bai Qiuchi smiled softly and asked, "Can't the girl believe me?" ”

Xue Yingying pursed her lips and felt that something was wrong.

Although I don't know why the mysterious woman pretending to be Chu Yanyan wants to find someone to heal herself, after all, Bai Qiuchi seems to have been tied to this place by someone else because of her, so she shouldn't refuse the other party's kindness, so she showed a grateful smile, and when the words came to her mouth, they came, "...... I can't believe it. ”

“emmm……”

This...... I can't talk anymore, this god-damn Tuzhen Pill, Puyang Lan of the dog day, are all harmed by him, she is simply a social killer now, and now it is early in the morning, the sun is rising, the sky is getting brighter, and the effect of Tuzhen Pill has not passed.

"......" Bai Qiuchi retreated into the distance with great injury, and said with a smug expression, "It's abrupt, please forgive me." ”

Xue Yingying wanted to say a few words to ease the atmosphere, but she felt that she couldn't speak.

Then there was an awkward silence, she still stopped talking, lest the atmosphere be worse, Xue Yingying had to pretend to observe the surrounding environment to pass the time.

She and Bai Qiuchi were locked in an extremely luxuriously decorated attic, the smooth walls were inlaid with gold and jade, and from a distance, the whole wall turned out to be a fine and luxurious painting of a beautiful woman picking peaches, and the floor was directly paved with smooth jade without the slightest gap, the jade color was warm, the touch was cold, the wealth was shocking, and the whole room was empty and spotless.

Through the window, they could see that it was already dark and the windows were wide open, but neither of them had any intention of trying to escape from here, because there was a layer of enchantment outside the window like water waves, and this kind of large enchantment could not be broken by just two monks.

The spirit grass phoenix feather has the effect of calming the nerves and helping sleep, which is why even if it is injured, it is enough to have three adults as high as the spirit pig whose combat effectiveness cannot be underestimated, and can honestly let the monks of the Falling God Sect take medicine. Under the influence of Feng Yu, Xue Yingying quickly fell asleep.

When she woke up, she felt like she was lying on a very hard plank, and her body was shaking, as if she were in a carriage.

She opened her eyes blankly, her consciousness gradually retracting, only to realize that she was no longer in that prison-like attic.

It was pitch black all around, and through the gap in the curtain, she could see the dim starlight in the night sky, and at this time it was already dark, and she actually slept all day.

Xue Yingying fixed on the side of the road to see the occasional flickering yellow light, the cool night breeze into the carriage, her hands bound by hemp rope secretly forced, trying to break free from the shackles, and her wrists were almost strangled with blood.

"Don't waste your efforts."

Suddenly, a strange man's voice sounded close at hand, and at this time, Xue Yingying realized that there were other people in the carriage.

"Your spiritual power is sealed, and there is no way to escape from my hands." The strange man smiled slightly, and the tail note dragged on for an extremely long time, giving people a feeling of demonic spirit, how familiar this improper way of speaking.

Xue Yingying is no different from mortals now because her spiritual power is sealed, and her six senses have become dull, but it doesn't mean that her brain is wasted, she recalled for a moment, and said to the man in horror: "Are you the one who pretended to be Chu Yanyan?" ”

"Of course, can you see anyone else but me?" The strange man glared at her angrily.

“…… Absolutely. Xue Yingying said with a wooden face, I was really convinced, and the Tuzhen Pill started again. It's just that she always thought that the other party was a woman, but she didn't expect it to be a man dressed as a woman.

He breathed for a moment, and asked with a strange expression.

"Oh? Tell me who you've met? ”,

“…… The White Autumn Pool of the Falling God Sect. This time, she took the initiative to answer this question and asked, "He is here to treat my injuries, do you know that the Falling God Sect specializes in treating spirit beasts?" ”

......The man was silent for a while, and after a long time, he seemed to be unable to suppress it, and then laughter leaked from between his lips, and then he could not control himself, and his whole body trembled with laughter, and he said while laughing: "I really didn't mistake you, it's so interesting." ”

Xue Yingying didn't know why, it was obviously this strange man who tied up the wrong monk, how did she feel as if she was going abroad.

The man smiled and suddenly coughed violently a few times, there was a scarlet blood on the corner of his lips, he wiped his mouth with a silk handkerchief, Xue Yingying found that the man described as withered and languishing, as if he had suffered extremely serious internal injuries, ten times worse than when he left Qiankun.

“……”

Xue Yingying couldn't help but retreat, this person has a strange temperament, he came back from such a serious injury in just one day, and he didn't know what dangerous things he had done.

The smile in his eyes was not finished, and suddenly his face turned cold, he touched the soft skin on Xue Yingying's face, and said: "You are so interesting, I am a little reluctant to you, but the price has been negotiated, it is a good price, after you pass, the grandmother of Lianhuayuan will definitely like you very much, but I will not wronged you." ”

The carriage swayed and drove out of the city, and in the bumps, Xue Yingying's head was dizzy, and under the effect of Feng Yu, she fell asleep again.

When she woke up again, she was no longer in the carriage, and the strange man was nowhere to be seen.

What you can see is a cigarette-filled hall, with dozens of masked maids dressed in purple and burly walking back and forth.

When the purple-clothed maid saw Xue Yingying wake up, she glanced at her indifferently and casually, took out a small and smooth jade pot, and shook it at Xue Yingying's lips.

A puff of white smoke emitted a faint fragrance and penetrated into Xue Yingying's body along the seven orifices, and she instantly lost control of her body.

"Stand up and follow me." The purple-clothed maid commanded Xue Yingying.