The silver-level onmyoji, who is only sixteen years old, is definitely a rarity even if he is placed in the yin and yang world.

If such an achievement were an ordinary person, it would be enough to make him so angry and forgetful.

But after this battle, Song Zhong was not proud of his cultivation at this time.

Because he knew that if it weren't for the sudden awakening of the "Eastern Emperor Bell", he would probably be dead now.

"Song Zhong, what should I do next! Brother Hei, my leg hurts so much! ”

After the old man was killed by Donghuang Zhong, Brother Hei gradually relieved his nervous nerves.

After his demeanor relaxed, he only felt that his whole body was in pain as if he was about to fall apart.

When Song Zhong heard this, he looked towards the place where Brother Hei was.

At this time, the place where Brother Hei's leg was bitten by the old man was still bubbling black blood outward.

Even the air began to fill the air with a foul smell.

Although Song Zhong was also injured by the old man just now, after all, he was an onmyoji with mana.

Therefore, with his own cultivation, he can force out the corpse poison in his body.

But Brother Hei is just an ordinary person, if the corpse poison is left in his body like this, he will be worried about his life at any time.

"Next, I'm going to take you to someone."

Song Zhong helped Brother Hei up, and then walked in the direction where Beichuan City was located.

"Song Zhong, don't you think that the most important thing for me to go to is the hospital at this time?"

Brother Hei glanced at Song Zhong angrily.

"Brother Hei, believe me, your injuries can't be cured by the hospital, but he can ......"

Song Zhong endured the injuries on his body, just supported each other with Brother Hei, and walked towards Beichuan City.

And so it was, a few hours later.

Song Zhong and the others stopped in a dilapidated Chinese medicine outpatient clinic.

It is a small grass house on the outskirts of Beichuan City, and it is also a well-known local Chinese medicine hall.

Local residents know that the owner of this TCM clinic is an old man with an eccentric temper, and he never asks for money to treat people.

But all the patients he healed can be called hand-to-hand treatment.

It's just that he has a special habit, that is, he is a person who does not accept incurable incurable diseases.

That is to say, if someone has an emergency department, ask him to be rescued.

That person's disease was not up to the standard of his shot, and he would rather watch that person die in front of him than come to his rescue.

There is even a rumor that this old man often deals with ghosts, and it is even possible that he is a legendary yin-yang ghost doctor.

Therefore, this dilapidated Chinese medicine hall is famous for hundreds of miles in Beichuan City because of this eccentric old man.

The so-called yin-yang ghost doctor can not only treat the living.

Even the ghost's injuries can be alleviated by his skillful hands.

Song Zhong had only heard of the legend of this old man before, but now Brother Hei was poisoned by the corpse.

He inquired all the way about the location of this medical hall, and wanted to take Brother Hei over to try his luck.

"Bang ......"

Song Zhongjing stepped forward and knocked lightly on the door of the clinic.

Then I heard a gust of wind blowing, and then the door of the clinic suddenly opened slowly.

"Xiaoyou, you have become an onmyoji at such a young age, you can really be called young and promising, I don't know who you are learning from?"

At this moment, an old man's inquiry suddenly came from all directions.

Hearing this, Song Zhong arched his hand towards the clinic and said, "Song Zhong is in the lower Taiqing Taoist view, and I have come to visit and inquire about the seniors." ”

When Song Zhong mentioned the words "Taiqing Taoist Temple", the house fell silent.

Immediately afterwards, an old man with a rickety beard and white hair slowly walked out of it.

He glanced at Song Zhong carefully and said, "I don't know which real person Xiaoyou is studying under the Taiqing Taoist Temple?" ”

The old man's ambiguous attitude made Song Zhong can't help but mutter.

The name of the Yin Yang Ghost Doctor, he heard from the senior brothers who went out to practice in the Taoist Temple.

At this time, Song Zhong listened to the words from the mouth of this senior who asked Youyou, and he could feel that he seemed to have an old relationship with some real people in the Taiqing Taoist Temple.

As for whether it is grace or hatred, then Song Zhong does not know.

But Taiqing Taoist Temple, after all, is a famous and decent family.

Thinking of this, Song Zhong still decided to honestly report his mentorship, "Senior, disciple Song Zhong has been learning the Tao with the Lingchen Daoist for sixteen years, and today my brother is poisoned by the corpse, so I came here to ask for your help." ”

"Don't save ......"

When the four words "Lingchen Daoist" came out of Song Zhong's mouth, Xun You's face suddenly changed.

Even the eyes that looked at Song Zhong were full of disgust.

"Senior, the cultivators of my generation hang the pot to help the world, and you, as a yin and yang ghost doctor, should take this as your own responsibility......"

When Song Zhong said this, he suddenly found that the old man's eyes suddenly changed.

His left eye turned white, his right eye turned black, and then a powerful mana suddenly stimulated from him, directly shocking Song Zhong back a few steps.

"Shut up, get out of ......"

Xun You shouted angrily at Song Zhong, and then turned around to walk back into the house.

Song Zhong looked at Xun You's back in a daze, at this time, with the strength of his silver-level onmyoji, he didn't have the slightest power to fight back in front of this old guy.

Song Zhong had a hunch that if this Xun You wanted to kill him at this time, even Donghuang Zhong would not be able to stop it.

"Song Zhong, don't ask for this guy. This old stubborn looks like he has been abandoned by a woman, and he is not mentally normal, so let's go to the hospital in the city to have a look! ”

Brother Hei saw that Song Zhong had eaten a closed door for himself, so he looked at Xun You's back and said sarcastically.

The current black brother is on the verge of poison gas attack, and his life will fall if he is not careful.

Now he doesn't want to say that he has encountered a yin and yang ghost doctor, even if he sees the king of Hades, he dares to scold twice.

As soon as Brother Hei's words fell, suddenly Xun You's body turned into an afterimage, came to Brother Hei, and grabbed him by the collar.

"You little bastard, who did you say was abandoned by a woman?"

Xun You stared at Brother Hei angrily, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

"Hehe, old bastard, master, I'm dying, are you still afraid that you won't succeed?"

Brother Hei gritted his teeth and replied to the inquiry without showing weakness, his eyes were full of contempt at this time.

"Little guy, do you really think that death is the most severe punishment in this world?"

When Xun Yourong looked at Brother Hei, there was a hint of murder in his eyes, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you die, I will let you, you can't survive or die!" ”

"Let go of Brother Hei, otherwise I'll be rude to you!"

Song Zhong made a decision with his hand, and a small silver sword appeared in the center of his eyebrows, ready to attack Xun You at any time.

At this time, Song Zhong couldn't help but regret a little in his heart.

Maybe he should bring Brother Hei back to the Taiqing Taoist Temple instead of looking for this eccentric old man.

"I'll fuck your sister! Lingchen, that old bastard, the apprentice he taught reached the silver level at the age of sixteen, how is this possible? It's almost better than me! ”

When Xun You saw the mark of the silver sword in the heart of Song Zhong's eyebrows, his expression suddenly froze.

Then the hand that grabbed Brother Hei's collar suddenly let go, and said with a look of disbelief.

When he first found out that Song Zhong was an onmyoji, he just regarded him as a bronze-level rookie.

Because he never thought that a sixteen-year-old child would become a silver-level onmyoji.

Although this kind of cultivation did not pose a threat to him at all.

But at the thought that such a genius would be taught by that old guy from Lingchen, Xun You's heart was full of frustration.

"I don't care what your identity is, if you insult the family teacher today, I, Song Zhong, will definitely give you a good look!"

Song Zhong said, holding the sword trick in his hand, and then a yellow talisman flew in the direction where Xun You was.

But before Song Zhong could make a decision, he unleashed the power in the spell.

Xun You made a bold move, grabbed the yellow talisman in his hand, and then took out a wisp of tobacco leaves from his pocket and rolled a dry tobacco.

"Smack......

I only heard Xun You snap his fingers, and then a wisp of blue-colored ghost fire rose out and lit the dry smoke in his hand.

Xun You put the dry smoke in his mouth, took a hard breath, and said, "Little guy, if you don't worship under my Xun Yu Sect instead, we can discuss everything." ”

After speaking, Xun You also looked at Song Zhong and smiled obscenely.

"Song Zhong, you hurry up and run, this old guy is mentally ill!"

Brother Hei knew that Song Zhong was not the opponent of the guy in front of him, so he said that he wanted him to leave quickly.

"You little bastard, you're so noisy......"

Xun You didn't look at Brother Hei, and then waved his hand and slapped a knife on the back of Brother Hei's head.

Before Brother Hei could react, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Song Zhong could see that Xun You's fight was very measured, but he just knocked Brother Hei unconscious, and didn't want to take his life directly.

So he held back the anger in his heart and said to Xun You, "One day as a teacher and a father for life, you let me turn my back on the master and the Taiqing Taoist Temple, this is absolutely impossible!" ”

Song Zhong's words were sonorous and powerful.

His nature is like a sharp sword, and he would rather bend than bend.

"Who said that you let this little guy turn his back on the Taiqing Taoist Temple, don't you know that I am also a disciple of the Taiqing Taoist Temple?"

Xun You nodded with some relief, and then looked at Song Zhong with a hint of bewilderment in his eyes and said, "As long as you agree to worship under my door, I promise that from now on you can walk sideways in the Yin and Yang worlds." ”