Chapter Eighty-Eight—The Healer, the Chess Man.

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The playful girl with a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth made the girl look weird, and with a childish voice: "So, who is next?"

After hearing this, a few people slowly recovered from the cook's crazy behavior just now.

The old man arched his hand to a few of his companions and said, "Then let the old man come first." ”

A few people listened and wanted to say something, but in the end all they did was to nod slightly at the old man.

Seeing the movements of several people, the old man smiled heartily and slowly walked towards the little girl.

Looking at the little girl in front of her, how many years have passed, she is still the same, no matter how the years pass, it has not brought her a trace of change, and she said flatly: "It's over." ”

The little girl looked at the old doctor, gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said with a smile: "Have you found some way to extend your life? ”

When the old doctor heard this, he laughed a few times: "Hahaha, then be confident." Please!"

As soon as he pleased, the old man of the doctor was lucky Zhou Tian, and slowly put his anger in the dantian: "Ha!"

After drinking lightly, the old man slowly spit out the blue spirit bead in his body, and the spirit bead glowed, and the white earth seemed to have turned into a sea. As Lingzhu left the old man's body, he saw that the old man's immature skin slowly became dry and wrinkled, as if he had lost his vitality.

The little girl looked at the spirit bead and shook her little head: "It's not bad, I've raised you for so many years, it's time to come back." ”

After the little girl finished speaking, her little hand gently touched the spirit bead. The spirit bead was touched by the little hand, and it kept beating in the air, looking extremely happy. Then, the spirit bead absorbed the light in the air and instantly entered a jade bell on the little girl's body.

As the spirit bead merged into the jade bell, the jade bell began to sway, making a crisp sound one after another, and with the sound, the little girl changed, and the little girl who was originally eight or nine years old became a five or six year old.

When the little girl had done everything, she dragged her chin and looked at the old man.

At the moment when the spirit bead was absorbed by the little girl, the white hair on the old man's body fell out, and as the white hair fell out, the teeth in the old man's mouth began to fall out one by one.

Ye Xiaoyi looked at the scene in front of her, trying to stop it but couldn't struggle, she could only watch it happen. If anyone could see the transformation in her body, they would find that the blood-colored Heavenly Sword in Ye Xiaoyi's body slowly began to transform towards gold.

The old man dragged his trembling hands and slowly took out one medicine bottle after another from his arms. "Ahem... Ahem...."In the sound of coughing, the old man tried to swallow the medicine into his stomach, and as the medicine entered his stomach, the old man recovered a little.

The old doctor, who had recovered his spirits, took out a bag of gold needles, his hand was slightly lucky, and the gold needles pierced his body. The golden needle *** attracted the power of the pill he had eaten before, and in the influence of the medicinal power, the wrinkled skin of the old man recovered a trace of China Resources.

The little girl looked at what the old doctor was doing, nodded and shook her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

In Ye Xiaoyi's eyes, the old man slowly took out a flower, and most of the petals on the flower had been lost, but it could be seen that this flower was the 'dream flower' that she and Ye Xiao had found.

After the old man ate the flower of his dreams, new teeth began to slowly grow in his mouth after he had just lost his teeth, and inches of black hair grew on his head. Feeling everything that happened in his body, the old man was full of joy and smiles.

The little girl looked at it but snorted coldly: "Other people's dreams, and you can seize them." ”

As soon as the little girl finished snorting coldly, she saw that the newly born teeth and hair of the old man disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if everything was Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly just now. Then, the old man's whole body began to wrinkle, and his whole body completely collapsed to the ground, and the old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and smiled bitterly: "After all, can't a doctor heal himself." Or am I too greedy...."

As he spoke, the old man pointed to the little girl: "Then how can you not grow old and not die....."

When the words fell, the old doctor's fingers fell slightly, and the light in his eyes disappeared.

The little girl did not show any other emotions because of what the old doctor said, but covered her mouth with her little hand and yawned: "I'm so sleepy, who will come next, hurry up and finish, I'm tired of playing." ”

Listening to the little girl's words, the image of a person appeared in Ye Xiaoyi's mind, but after thinking about it for a while, she quickly shook her head, how could she be her!

Several people listened to the little girl's words, and the old chess ghost gently said to the middle-aged woman next to him: "Little tea girl, she won't kill you." You're still young, don't think about accompanying us with a bunch of bad old men, and someone has to collect our bodies, so you have to live well..... Don't live up to your mother's expectations of you. ”

The middle-aged woman listened and whispered in a trembling voice: "Grandpa Qi." ”

Hearing this, the old chess ghost gently touched the middle-aged woman's head, nodded and smiled, and turned around and walked towards the little girl.

"Chess saint Wu played in vain and came to ask for advice. "Usually sloppy, always with his head down, and his hair has long covered the old chess ghost who can't see who it is. In the eyes of everyone, he suddenly straightened his back, although he also looked sloppy, his hair was still covered, but an inexplicable momentum appeared in everyone's hearts.

After Ye Xiaoyi, who was trapped and couldn't move, heard the voice, she confirmed the conjecture she had come from before, "Sure enough, is it the chess saint Wu Xu's predecessor?" Looking at the little girl's smiling appearance, there are a group of top people from all walks of life in the world, what does she want to do?

Ye Xiaoyi couldn't be allowed to think about it, and the chess saint Wu Xuyan had already walked next to the little girl: "You have trapped me for decades with a game of chess..... Thank you, though. ”

The little girl listened and said lightly: "Who told you not to play with me at that time." ”

Wu Xuyan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Hahaha, I was too young at the time, young people will always make mistakes, sorry." Let's get started. “

As soon as it began, the little girl and the chess saint Wu Xuyan closed their eyes.

Ye Xiaoyi saw the movements of the two, and said inwardly, "Blind chess." “

In the wind and snow, the little girl and Wu Xuyan closed their eyes and sat quietly, and as time passed slowly, snowflakes piled up on the two of them.

It was obviously a snowy day, but a trace of sweat appeared on Wu Xuyan's forehead, and the expression on his face was constantly changing, sometimes happy, sometimes sad. The expression on the face of the little girl opposite him did not change.

In Ye Xiaoyi's senses, Wu Xuyan's body became more and more imposing, as if he was carrying the power of heaven and earth to press towards the little girl. And the little girl was oppressed by heaven and earth, standing alone between heaven and earth, no matter how powerful this power was, it seemed that it could not hurt the little girl.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Xuyan's momentum had been mentioned again and again, and he pressed towards the little girl for the third time.

The little girl who was sitting quietly seemed to feel the pressure, and her brows were slightly furrowed. As the momentum became more and more victorious, a trace of sweat appeared on the little girl's forehead.