Chapter 287: First Entry into the Valley of the Medicine King (1st Update)

Yu Hua saw that mark and suddenly understood something, this is a mark that only the master of the Blood Demon Pavilion of the killer organization will have, and someone once asked the Blood Demon Pavilion to assassinate the childe.

A trace of anger flashed in Yuhua's eyes, those who dare to kill the son will die! Those who dare to kill their ancestors must also die!

"Master, I know it's wrong." Yu Hua didn't laugh, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his expression was a little serious.

"It's okay, be careful in the future, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's go." The ghost doctor packed up his things and said lightly.

The ghost doctor rarely didn't reprimand himself, which made Yuhua suddenly feel the urge to cry.

"Yes, Master!" Yu Hua showed a signature second foolish smile.

After two days and nights, Yu Hua couldn't help but ask, "Master, where are we going?" ”

The ghost doctor didn't seem to hear, and stood with his hands behind his back, his hair flying, looking at the mountains in the distance, his eyes as sharp as a falcon.

No one responded, and Yu Hua touched his nose and sneered.

Yu Hua looked at the ghost doctor in front of him, and inexplicably felt a trace of loneliness on his body, and suddenly saw a few white hairs on the ghost doctor's hair, and somehow walked up, and then raised his hand, pulled it, and let go.

The ghost doctor turned his head to look at the feather painting, slightly impatient.

Yu Hua looked at the white hair in his hand that had not been discarded, a spirit, frightened into a cold sweat, what did he do, Childe, the ghost doctor will not kill me.

Yuhua cried and stammered, "I... I didn't mean to, you... You have gray hair. I pulled it out for you. ”

The ghost doctor didn't do anything, so people didn't know what he was thinking, turned around, and replied with a long word, "Hmm." ”

"Huh?" The feather painting, which was still shivering astringently, was confused by this, did you forgive me or not, Master?

"Take you to the Medicine King Valley." The ghost doctor turned and left first.

Left the shocked feather painting in place and still hasn't come back to his senses, Medicine King Valley, the legendary mysterious Medicine King Valley? The Medicine King Valley, where no one knows where it is?

"I'm not dreaming. Hahahaha..."After Yu Hua understood where he went, he was triumphant, and the capital that Yu Mo bragged about in front of them in the future was sufficient.

"Master, wait for me! Don't leave me! "The ghost doctor in the distance has become a little bit in the line of sight of Yu Hua.

A feather painting in red, the delicate eyebrows and eyes, dyed with anxious color, rolled up his sleeves and ran after him, not to mention, that look alive and butterflies.

The figure of the feather painting slowly turned into a red dot, and finally disappeared in the vast mountain plain.

"Took this medicine." When he came to a mountain stream and waterfall, the ghost doctor threw a small bottle to Yu Hua.

Yu Hua can now catch the medicine thrown by the ghost doctor with his eyes closed, took out the pill and sniffed it, and asked, "This is not poisonous, right?" ”

The ghost doctor swept over with a cold eye, and Yu Hua immediately shut up and took a sip of the medicine.

Yu Hua wailed in his heart, Master, why do you keep letting yourself take medicine, I think I have a terminal illness.

Before Yu Hua could taste the taste of this medicine, he heard an order coming, "Close your eyes." "The arm was pulled, and the whole person jumped into the waterfall.

In an instant, Yu Hua opened his eyes and sat down in a clearing, with the ghost doctor standing beside him.

Yu Hua looked to see that there was a cave here, there were mountain peaks not far away, a continuous medicine field, and houses sprinkled on the mountains, and the air seemed to be sweet.

"Master, is this the Medicine King Valley?"

"Well, let's go."