Ghost Doctor Lu Li heard this, his eyes slid lightly over Lin Fu'er, without the slightest pause, and then took the small drawer of medicinal materials in his hand, and went straight into another bamboo house.

The sudden cold attitude made Lin Fuer a little inexplicable.

Lin Fuer lived on crutches, looked at the empty yard, and thought carefully, was there really any other plot when he was rescued? But as soon as she woke up, her body was still a little weak, and after standing for only a while, she couldn't support it, so she had no choice but to turn around, and drank the water on the table for a long time, and then reluctantly moved back to the bamboo bed, and lay down again.

As soon as she lay down, she fell asleep in a daze.

In the courtyard, in the bamboo house that the ghost doctor Lu Li had just entered, there was a wide screen, and the fog in the screen rose, and when you got closer, you could see a huge urn in the mist.

The urn was erected on a stone platform about five or six meters square, and inside it was half an urn of black-brown liquid, which was tumbling and occasionally blistering, as if it was boiling something.

Lu Li stepped on the steps with a small drawer and walked up the stone platform, raised his hand to fan in the mist on the water surface, and the mist on the water surface was fanned a little, only to find that there was a very thin bamboo pipe standing on the water surface, I don't know what to do.

The fan fog instantly returned to the cage, covering the entire surface of the water.

Lu Li didn't pay attention to it anymore, but picked out the herbs on the small drawer in his hand, and threw the herbs into the water one by one without the bamboo pipe. His movements were slow and very careful, and if you look closely, you can see that he seems to have put the herbs into the water in a different order.

After throwing the herbs in the small drawer, Lu Li took a few medicine bottles from the lattice cabinet next to him, and then climbed onto the stone platform again, and poured the contents into the large urn.

During the whole process, Lu Li's movements were very steady, but his face was always gloomy, and he didn't know if he was like this, or if there was something that troubled him.

After throwing things, Lu Li did not leave immediately, but stood by the big urn on the stone platform, looking at the black and brown liquid tumbling in the big urn, his brows furrowed deeply, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

I don't know how long it took, Lu Li suddenly sighed deeply, then shook his head, turned around and got off the stone platform, and went out of the house to cover the door.

In the courtyard, the verdant is still there.

Lin Fuer slept very unsteadily this night, and I don't know if it was because of the serious loss of his body, he kept dreaming after falling asleep, sweating all over, but when he woke up, he found that he didn't remember what he dreamed at all.

After a few big breaths, he lay on the bed for a long time before slowly getting up.

It was already dark outside, and it was quiet, there was no food, not even a single light.

Thinking of the immortal-like ghost doctor Lu Li in the bamboo courtyard, Lin Fu'er slowly went out of the door, raised his voice and called, "Mr. Lu? ”

"Mr. Lu......"

"Ghost Doctor Mr. Lu?"

I called several times, but there was no response.

In this yard that has deviated, she is the only one left?

Lin Fu'er was a little speechless, what is this called? Alas! Also, although she is injured and sick, there is really no reason to ask Mr. Ghost Doctor to wait by the side and bring her tea and water.

It is said that this kind of ghost talent, strange talent, personality is a little withdrawn, do not like to talk to people.

Hungry and growling, no one pays attention to it, you can't starve yourself to death, right? Lin Fuer smiled bitterly and shook her head, comforting herself, being alive is the greatest convincing, and everything else can be ignored.

Thinking about it like this, my mood really improved a little bit.

I didn't find anything like lamps and candles, flints, etc., but the moonlight looked very bright, so I simply took advantage of the moonlight to patrol the courtyard, Lin Fu'er remembered that in the afternoon, the ghost doctor Lu Li entered another room around the corner.

Inevitably touching Mr. Ghost Doctor's brows and making people unhappy, Lin Fuer avoided the house over there very sensibly.

The courtyard is not big, and there are not many rooms in total, except for the one where she lives and the ghost doctor enters, and the slightly low room on the left hand side of the courtyard door, which looks like a kitchen or something.

Lin Fu'er expected it to be good, and when she got closer, she could see a lot of firewood stacked under the eaves of the verandah outside the house.

I was very hungry and tired, so I could only put the hope of paying tribute to the Five Organs Mansion in the kitchen, but after all, this was someone else's house, and before entering the door, Lin Fuer greeted him out of politeness.

"Mr. Lu, I'll go to your kitchen to find something to eat!"

If these words fall on the ears of ordinary people, I am afraid that the host's family will have the embarrassment of neglecting the guests, but the ghost doctor Lu Li, he does not look like an embarrassed person.

Calling out, whether he heard it or not, Lin Fuer pushed the door open.

The light in the room was much darker than outside, and Lin Fu'er buffered for a moment to get used to the darkness before stepping in and groping inside.

At the same time, in the room where the big urn was placed, Lu Li sat on the stone platform felt cushion opposite the big urn and against the wall, his eyes closed, but his ears were trembling slightly, and when Lin Fu'er's last words fell, Lu Li snorted softly.

Compared to the daylight, the annoyance in his voice seemed to fade a little.

Lin Fu'er found the fire fold in the stove, lit the lamp, there was a light, it was easy to find food, there was a bowl in the pot, and there was a steamed bun in the bowl, and nothing else.

Lin Fuer picked up the steamed bun and smelled it, scooped the water in the water tank, sat under the stove and drank the steamed bun coldly, and devoured the steamed bun into his stomach.

With food in my stomach, my spirit is obviously better.

"It's a pity, there's only one steamed bun." Lin Fu'er smashed it and smashed it, a little unfinished, just cold steamed buns, it was so delicious? It seems that even the cold water is extraordinarily sweet.

These eight achievements are the feeling after the great calamity!

Thinking of what happened before, Lin Fuer suddenly felt that as an injured and sick person, no one took care of him, and he needed to find food by himself, which was actually not a big deal, no matter what, it was worth being happy to be alive.

Coming out of the kitchen, he went back to the house he had just come out of, and couldn't help but look at the house that Lu Li had entered in the afternoon, curious, and didn't know how he came to the territory of this ghost doctor.

Who entrusted Mr. Ghost Doctor to cure her poison and save her life?

Isn't this kind of medical holy hand with personality all chosen by temperament? Since he took her, the person who entrusted him must have an unusual relationship with him, or he must have exchanged it at some price.

Who could it be?

I couldn't help but think of Xuan Mo, if Xuan Mo was as a disciple of their Kui Tianzun Venerable Lord, it was really possible that he would have the qualifications to befriend or call the ghost doctor, but was it really Xuan Mo?

In the Red Mansion Pavilion, Xuan Mo was in danger alone for the sake of the woman who was like his junior sister, and Lin Fu'er felt astringent in his heart, and he couldn't judge it at all. ()

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