Mo Chen and Xuanyuan Wenying walked side by side, their steps quickened, thinking about quickly removing the poison for Mu Yingying, and they had no intention of enjoying the beautiful scenery around them.

But at this time, the eyes of pedestrians on the street were on the two of them.

Xuanyuan Wenying is okay, the girl's family pays more attention to her appearance, and she will spend time combing it every day, and she is naturally beautiful in her own right, and she is charming and moving without rouge and gouache, but Mochen is different.

At this time, he was unkempt, with a dusty face, and walked through the crowd expressionlessly, and his original gray-black robes were even more stained with dried soil, which looked dirty.

Compared to the beggars on the street, Mochen also has a few holes and patches in his clothes.

When the crowd around them saw him like this, they all quietly got out of the way, lest they avoid it and dirty their clothes.

Sometimes Mochen's gaze flickered, sweeping the crowd, and sometimes staring fixedly, looking straight ahead. He always felt that there were many ill-intentioned eyes around him scanning this side, but he didn't know what the reason was, he asked himself, he didn't have any enemies in Qingcang City.

"Could it be the Xu family?" Mo Chen thought about it, a little dignified.

After all, this is the place of the Xu family, if it is really the Xu family monk who wants to come to find trouble, it will be very unfavorable to him.

Just as Mochen was meditating, he found that Xuanyuan Wenying beside him showed disgust, and took out a hat from the ring and put it on his head.

Mo Chen suddenly realized that these eyes were not looking at him at all, but staring at Xuanyuan Wenying.

I only thought of the sentence in my heart: "Beauty is also a sin......"

Xuanyuan Wenying seemed to see what Mochen was, his face was slightly red, and he pouted and asked, "Are you from the emperor's family or the Lin family?"

It's another question, but Mochen is still noncommittal, too lazy to answer, just staring straight ahead, and he didn't hear it.

In this way, he turned around and walked through several streets, and with the footsteps of the two of them, it was not until almost sunset that he walked to the door of the medical hall that Xuanyuan Wenying said, but the scene here really surprised Mochen.

Mossy and ruined.

The evening breeze suddenly rose, blowing so broken that the wooden door couldn't stop making a "crunch, crunch" sound, and the yard was full of spider silk, adding a bit of gloom.

Rather than a medical hall, Mochen felt that it was a ruin.

Rather than saying that there are doctors here who can heal people, Mo Chen is more suspicious that people can live here.

Xuanyuan Wenying knocked lightly on the broken wooden door, for fear that she would knock on the door with a single force: "Uncle Ghost Doctor, are you there?"

But at this time, suddenly a black shadow swept in the air, and the ink dust instinctively flashed away, and the thing hit the ground with a "bell" and shattered.

Immediately after, another black shadow flew at low altitude, but it was much bigger than just now, Mo Chen frowned, and it was actually a big man who flew straight up, and hit the door beam directly, but fortunately, the wooden door had already been damaged, and it broke without much force.

Mo Chen looked at this big man, but fortunately he still had a breath.

He screamed "ouch, hey", tears and snot spurted out, and it seemed that he was in pain all over his body, and he didn't know where to hold it first.

Mo Chen saw that the big man's black hair was shawl, the placket of the wide robe was wantonly scattered, and his face was decadent.

He hurriedly pulled out his legs and wanted to let go, but the corner of his robe was grabbed by the man, and he struggled slightly, but he didn't break free.

"Ahh Xuanyuan Wenying hurriedly helped the man up and said worriedly.

The ghost doctor was full of drunkenness, and desperately pulled Mochen's robe: "You, why are you hiding...... You, you pay me for the wine!"

Mo Chen didn't respond to the man, but said to Xuanyuan Wenying, "This ...... That's what you call a skilled physician?"

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Wenying nodded awkwardly: "Uncle Ghost Doctor is all else, it's just ...... I just like to drink. ”

Mo Chen's words seemed to stimulate the ghost doctor, and he lay on the ground and shouted: "I, my ghost doctor, medical skills...... Partition...... No. 1 in the world!"

The strong smell of wine came to his face, and the smell of ink covered his mouth and nose, and he regretted it in his heart, he felt that it was not as reliable to find this person to treat him as it was to find a big medical hall at random before.

"Help me carry Uncle Ghost Doctor inside. Xuanyuan Wenying looked at Mo Chen in embarrassment.

Mochen nodded helplessly. Since they came, they could only try, and it was sunset at this time, and the ordinary medical halls were closed, even if they changed their attention, they could only go to other medical centers early tomorrow morning.

With great difficulty, the two of them carried the drunken ghost doctor into the house in the courtyard.

Mo Chen looked at the wine jugs that covered the ground, and was even more sure of the idea of finding a new medical center tomorrow morning.

"He's the way he looks, no wonder it's so bleak and dilapidated. Mo Chen's brows furrowed slightly, and he was a little dissatisfied.

"It's not like that. Xuanyuan Wenying hurriedly defended the ghost doctor and said, "Uncle the ghost doctor never drank alcohol before. ”

She continued as she helped the ghost doctor sort out his clothes, "But since his daughter died, he has been like this. ”

"Hey......" Hearing this, Mochen was also stunned, and then sighed.

The pain of losing a loved one is unforgettable, not to mention that the person is his own daughter.

"That'...... ...... is his daughter?" Mo Chen looked at the appearance of the ghost doctor and had some vague guesses.

Xuanyuan Wenying nodded slightly: "Ghost doctor, ghost doctor, snatching the soul of a dying person from the ghost god, never missed, so he is called a ghost doctor." ”

She looked at the ghost doctor, with some admiration and some grief: "Until he healed his daughter that time......"

The latter words, without Xuanyuan Wenying, are self-evident.

The ghost doctor has only missed once in his life, and it was that time that he went to the hospital and killed his daughter.

From then on, he drank all day long, and finally even his wife left him.

"Looks like Uncle Ghost Doctor won't wake up for a while, let's go to the corner night market. Xuanyuan Wenying suddenly said excitedly.

It turns out that every day at night, it is the most prosperous time in the southern city.

Looking at the street vendors around him, Xuanyuan Wenying was overjoyed.

After all, girls love these shiny little things.

seemed to be in a very good mood, and while walking, she remembered the Lin family token that Mo Chen took out, and continued to question Mo Chen: "Are you from the emperor family or from the Lin family?"

Mo Chen really couldn't stand Xuanyuan Wenying's questioning, so he quickly walked to the front alone.

Xuanyuan was not annoyed when he heard the cherry, and still pursed his lips and smiled and picked up the crystal jewelry of the vendors around him.