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Chapter 70
Xiao Wushang got off his horse, and sure enough, he saw a thatched hut on the slope, the lights inside were dimly lit, obviously there were people.

"Young man, there are many traps in front of you, don't try to break in and take this old man away."

Just as Xiao Wushang raised his leg, an old voice came from afar, he stopped and raised his head and said anxiously: "The poison in the body of the next Xinyue is at stake, sir, please help!"

"That little girl can't die, and there are countless people who are dying in the world. If I have to save them all, they will die of exhaustion."

"What do you need! As long as you are willing to save her! I can give you whatever you need!"

"What a big tone." The old voice chuckled in a low voice: "This old man likes to test people's hearts the most. If you really want to save her, how about risking your life?"

"Yes!" Xiao Wushang replied without thinking.

"The promise was much faster than the previous ones." The voice of the ghost doctor became a little unhappy, "Choosing without hesitation is boring, forget it, it's over."

"How can you go back on your word!"

"Hey, the old man acts according to his heart, and he can do whatever he wants. The rain outside will hurt his body, so go back earlier."

"What exactly do you want?"

The rainy night was quiet and noisy, making people uneasy and flustered. The young man stood up abruptly and rushed towards the thatched hut. He carefully looked at the mud under his feet, stepping on it again and again.

Shen Jingyuan wanted to laugh after hearing this.

Shen Jingyuan didn't expect the people in the room to hear her voice so small: "I just know that I have a body that can't be cured."

Xiao Wushang knelt on the ground and watched the lights in the room go out, feeling lingering in his heart, he seldom knelt down in his life, the only time was when his master passed away.

As soon as Shen Jingyuan's words fell, the ghost doctor in the thatched hut immediately uttered dissatisfied: "You little girl is very good at talking, what do you mean that no one in the world can cure you? Don't you think the old man In your eyes?"

"Hey, the old man is not happy to hear what you said. What if the old man can cure you?"

The ghost doctor laughed: "In this world, it's not an exaggeration for the old man to call her a half-immortal. Anyway, that little girl won't live long. If you don't gamble, leave early. I've counted her illnesses. There are still some tricks."

For some reason, Shen Jingyuan felt a little pitiful and sad.

"If you kneel here for three days, she will wake up after three days. Do you dare to bet?"

"Ridiculous! You can wake up without a doctor? Could it be that you are a god?"

She rubbed her sore body and prepared to leave the house with her green radishes and red leaves. She didn't want to run into Qin Huairong who was brewing the medicine herself.

Luluo wept with joy, even Hongye shed tears, Shen Jingyuan coughed softly a few times and asked again: "Who is the ghost doctor?"

The two looked at each other and said things one by one.

Wrapped in a thick cloak, she coughed in a low voice, leaned against Qin Huairong's body and gently lifted the corner of the car window, and saw the back of the boy kneeling in the rain in the distance.

Shen Jingyuan couldn't help sighing when she heard the money came: "It really doesn't let people rest for a moment."

Xiao Wushang only thought it was extremely ridiculous, the theory of gods and ghosts was false and could only deceive those foolish people.

"But I heard that ghost doctor has some skills."

"Miss! Miss, you are really awake!"

When the dead man saw the carriage, he immediately moved out of the way, and when he reached the thatched cottage, Shen Jingyuan said weakly inside the carriage: "No injury, don't kneel anymore, I'm awake now, there is no serious problem."

What she said was so delicate, but Xiao Wushang's nose was sore.

"Mr. Xiao has been kneeling outside Jiulipo for three days! The ghost doctor Lao Shizi said he would wake up in three days! Why hasn't the lady moved until now!"

"Patriarch! Don't step forward again!"

Her illness was caused by the old man Tiandao, not to mention that no one in this world can cure her, even from ancient times to the present, there is no one who can be found in thousands of places.

There was no more sound from inside the thatched cottage.

"They're all deceitful quacks!"

"If you want to kneel, you can kneel! The old man is going to rest."

The boomerang flew towards the dark dart very quickly, and the dead man in black dodged to block the boy.

"She deserves to die! Please! I can promise you whatever you say!"

"Hmph! Disobedient people will suffer!"

Her voice came lightly into the young man's ears, he was startled, looked back, his eyes were red: "Jinjin, you really woke up!"

Xiao Wushang sneered: "Three days? Her illness can't wait for a moment."

Shen Jingyuan smiled: "Can you cure it?"

Xiao Wushang clenched his fists as he looked at the nearby room.

Claiming to be a god can cure her?

"Young people, don't be too hostile in your heart at a young age, and be careful that you don't live long."

Xiao Wushang lifted the hem of his clothes, knelt down and begged, "I beg you to save her!"

The ghost doctor's voice became icy cold, and there was a flash of cold light, and the dark dart pierced through the window and flew directly between Xiao Wushang's eyebrows.

Seeing her daughter woke up, she wept with joy, and wanted to take Xiao Wushang back with her.

"You can hurry up and call Xiao Wushang back, no one will know if his arrow wound has recurred, if he kneels down again, he will die."

The icy rain soaked into the clothes, which became damp and thick, and the arrow wound on his chest, which had not healed, cracked quietly.

It rained heavily for three days, and the wind and cold were heavy.

"You don't want to risk your life for your life? Say it! I will do it for you!"

The girl woke up and heard Lu Luo's angry voice, she opened her voice and asked hoarsely: "Who is the ghost doctor?"

"If you are sincere, let the hundred dead men hidden behind you show up, and then you will kneel in front of my house for three days and three nights."

So strong and so bleak.

"That's natural."

When the carriage traveled slowly to Jiulipo, Shen Jingyuan saw a crowd of dead soldiers of the Xiao family in black, holding umbrellas and guarding behind Xiao Wushang.

Xiao Wushang laughed suddenly, he raised his hem and knelt down straight: "Okay, three days is a contract."

The girl nodded and smiled, her dimples were still sweet: "Come back with me, no one in the world can cure my disease."

"Ding--"

Hearing the sound, several figures outside the door froze at the same time, then turned around and rushed towards the bed.

The ghost doctor laughed loudly: "I don't lack anything under the sun. It depends on my mood, so it's not good to get angry with me."

"No, you can't cure it." Shen Jingyuan didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, she just leaned close to the car window and looked at Xiao Wushang: "Aren't you cold, you have been kneeling in the rain for three days, and you still have arrow wounds on your body , if you have an accident, Mr. Shu will punish me for writing big characters in the future, and no one will protect me."

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He was born to hate Jiao Didi's daughter the most, but he didn't know when it changed. Those pretentious words coming out of Zhao Jinjin's mouth not only didn't make him feel bored at all, but made him like it very much.

Feeling neglected, the ghost doctor suddenly opened the tattered straw door: "You're sick! I've been cured!"

Shen Jingyuan looked at him twice as if he was insane: "No need."

　I asked for leave yesterday, Ha Baozi, I will update as usual today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)