Time travel to become the master of high-risk occupations

Lin Shuhe's medical clinic is at the end of a ghostly coffin street. The storefront is dilapidated and ghostly, and it blends in with the surrounding coffin shops.

The Linguan Medical Center should be called the Lincoffin Medical Center.

Shen Gurong's expression did not change, no one could see what he was thinking.

But only Mu Yan, who knew his true nature, could see that his master was so panicked that he wanted to turn around and run away.

Shen Gurong held onto Mu Yu's sleeve tightly, inhaled lightly, and said, "Sixth Master..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the person inside softly say: "I never change the bones of people and see off guests."

Shen Gurong: "..."

It turned out that the phrase "idiot" just now was not scolding him.

Shen Gurong breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

Mu Yan helped him to go forward, when a gust of wind blew the two lanterns next to the medical hall to turn half a circle, revealing one close and one closed.

The dilapidated carved wooden door was gently pushed open, and a woman in red came out from it.

That woman's head was crescent, her face was alluring, her pupils were raised slightly, and Yu Xinghe was stunned.

The woman smiled towards the blissful body in the medical hall, which made the spooky coffin shop look like flowers were in full bloom.

She said softly: "The concubine will come again."

Lin Shuhe's voice was Gujing Wubo: "No matter how many times you come here, I won't heal you."

The woman didn't feel discouraged, she turned around with a smile and was about to leave, but when her eyes fell on Shen Gurong who was beside her, her pupils shrank suddenly.

Seeing her expression, Mu Ban vigilantly clenched the hilt of the Nine-breathing Sword.

He was not as superficial as Yu Xinghe, and he was all focused on the woman's alluring face, but he sensed an unusual aura of disobedience from her.

very dangerous.

The woman lost her composure for a moment, then quickly regained her senses, she smiled coquettishly, blessed her body again, turned and left.

When she passed by Shen Gurong, a scent of rouge wafted slightly, causing Shen Gurong to be caught off guard and sneezed.

It wasn't until after the woman left that Yu Xinghe woke up like a dream. He said "ah" with his face flushed, and said excitedly, "She, she, she!"

Mu Ban frowned: "You know her?"

"Who doesn't know it?!" Yu Xinghe looked back at the direction where the woman disappeared, his heart pounding, "She is the number one beauty in the Three Realms, Sang Luofu, on the list of beauties in Fenglu City!"

Mu Ban: "Sang Luofu?"

Shen Gurong frowned: "The number one beauty?"

Shen Gurong was not happy, if he could see now, he would like to see what the number one beauty in the Three Realms looks like.

Mu Ji heard his master "hum" with sharp ears.

Mu Yan: "..."

At this time, Lin Shuhe's tired voice came from the Linguan Medical Center again: "Is it fun to be outside in the rain?"

Shen Gurong didn't dare to hum immediately.

Mu Yu respectfully said at the door: "Uncle Six."

Lin Shuhe said, "Well, come in."

Mu Yu said yes, then turned his head and said to Yu Xinghe in a low voice: "Uncle Sixth, Xijing, don't chatter, be careful not to lose your life."

Yu Xinghe, who was still immersed in Sang Luofu's beauty, immediately covered his mouth and shook his head desperately, expressing that he would not say a word from now on.

Only then did Mu Yan stepped forward, pushed the wooden door open, and walked in with Shen Gurong who was walking heavily.

As soon as he entered the medical hall, a strong smell of medicine came over his face. Before Shen Gurong could figure out how to greet his creditor, he heard a faint voice rushing towards him.

In the next moment, Mu Ji raised his hand and waved a wave of spiritual power to block Shen Gurong, blocking the incoming silver needles.

Mu Ji supported the silver needle with spiritual power, flew back again, and landed firmly in front of Lin Shuhe who was not far away.

He respectfully said, "Uncle Sixth, your silver needle has fallen out."

The huge Linguan Medical Center is full of medicine cabinets, and a plaque is hung on the wall in the middle. Usually, other medical centers are like "Rejuvenation with Wonderful Hands" and "Hanging the Pot to Help the World". Fortunately, Lin Shuhe hung a plaque. "Peace is the most precious" - looking at the handwriting, it is still Shen Fengxue's.

The plaque is down, and there is a person sitting.

Lin Shuhe was sitting in a wooden chair in a thin white dress. He lowered his eyes slightly, and the shadow of his eyelashes covered a blood-red mole under his eyes. His face was full of sickness, but he still couldn't hide his beauty.

He held a small hand stove with evening mist pattern in his hand, and there was also a brazier made of fire spirit stone beside him, which made the whole medical hall warm.

When the silver needle landed in front of him, he smiled, slightly raised the end of his eyes, raised his skinny five fingers to pinch the silver needle, and played with it casually.

Shen Gurong nodded slightly: "Senior Brother Six."

Yu Xinghe also hurriedly saluted, even if the person in front of him could be easily pushed by a mortal, but Yu Xinghe didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of him.

Lin Shuhe raised his head slightly, and smiled at Shen Gurong, as if he wasn't the one who killed Shen Gurong with the silver needle just now.

He had a soft voice, probably because he had been ill for too long and was short of breath, so he spoke a few words intermittently.

"Eleven, long time no see."

Shen Gurong thought that Lin Shuhe would yell and kill him when he saw him, or yell at him, but he didn't expect him to be so calm.

However, this kind of calm did not give Shen Gu Rong much comfort, on the contrary, it added a bit of worry. He always felt that Lin Shuhe was accumulating strength and wanted to give him a fatal blow.

He said lightly: "Brother, long time no see."

Lin Shuhe waved to him with a smile: "Come here, let senior brother see you."

Just as Mu Yan was about to help him over, he heard Lin Shuhe say calmly: "He is blind, but his leg is not broken—come here by yourself."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong had no choice but to push away Mu Ji's hand, and walked slowly following the voice.

Fortunately, the Linguan Medical Center is very spacious, and there are no obstacles on the road, so Shen Gurong walked over smoothly all the way.

As soon as he stopped, he felt Lin Shuhe raised his hand to gently hold his wrist, pulling him to sit on the soft chair beside him.

There should be a brazier on the side, and Shen Gurong took off his cloak because it was so warm.

Lin Shuhe was still holding his wrist, his cold fingers were like ice cubes, and Shen Gu Rong shuddered from the cold.

Mu Yan tried to say: "Uncle, Master has been running around for half a day, and the spirit veins have been sealed..."

Just as he was about to tell Shen Gurong to rest, Lin Shuhe turned his head and glanced at him, and said, "Your master and I haven't seen each other for many years, so I'm here to catch up with you. You can find a room to stay."

Mu Yu frowned, seeing Shen Gu Rong nodding, he nodded in agreement, and took Yu Xinghe to the backyard of the hospital.

It's just that when he left, he quietly put the Nine-breathing Sword on the table beside him, so that he could control the Nine-breathing Sword in time to prevent Lin Shuhe from attacking Shen Gurong.

Lin Shuhe gently touched Shen Gurong's pulse with his fingers, knocked it twice from time to time, turned his head to look at Shen Gurong, and said softly: "You have taken in a good apprentice."

Shen Gurong was really nervous and guilty before seeing Lin Shuhe, but now that his veins were captured by Lin Shuhe, he was unexpectedly not afraid.

Shen Fengxue's subconscious told him that Lin Shuhe would not kill him.

Shen Gurong relaxed her body, propped her chin, as if showing off the child, said indifferently: "Mu Ji is indeed a good boy."

Lin Shuhe smiled and said, "I heard from the third senior brother that you were willing to block the thunder for that child, so you were punished by the thunder."

"That's true."

Lin Shuhe touched his pale lips, and said "oh" thoughtfully.

Shen Gurong felt that Lin Shuhe was in a good mood unexpectedly, so he tentatively said: "Senior Brother Six, did you receive the bill from Jiange a few days ago?"

Lin Shuhe rolled his eyes and smiled softly: "Got it."

Shen Gurong was a little terrified by his smile: "Then you..."

Ordinary people would have blown up a long time ago, but his sixth senior brother seemed... different from others?

Or is it that his senior brother is already so rich that hundreds of thousands of spirit stones are not even considered?

Lin Shuhe still looked gentle and gentle, and his voice seemed to be speaking to his lover: "I have thought of countless ways to kill you in the past few days, but fortunately you are here, I can do it all at once." A test."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Brother calm down, brother, spare your life!

Lin Shuhe found out his pulse, gently stroked Shen Gurong's wrist with his cold fingertips, and finally raised his hand to touch Shen Gurong's face, he sighed and said, "It's a pity."

Shen Gurong was numb all over from his touch.

what a pityWhat a pity?What a pity?

Lin Shuhe didn't say much, tapped the table lightly with his fingers, a medicine cabinet next to it suddenly moved, and then a wooden puppet ran out from it.

After the puppet landed, it turned into a hideous human face, which looked as if it had been painted with various colors.

Lin Shuhe said: "Send Shengjun to rest."

The puppet's joints seemed to be rusted, and it walked in front of Shen Gurong step by step, opening and closing its mouth: "Ka, Shengjun..."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Although he didn't know what the thing in front of him was, according to Shen Fengxue's understanding of Lin Shuhe, it was definitely not a good thing.

Shen Gurong felt that it was necessary to save herself: "Brother, I..."

Lin Shuhe interrupted him: "I'll make Bingxiao for you tomorrow, and I've already sent someone to search for Merman's Tears. Don't be afraid."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong was not afraid at first, but he was scared by what he said.

There was no other way, Shen Gurong had no choice but to be lured by that strange puppet to rest.

After Shen Gurong left, Lin Shuhe casually tapped the chalcedony on his waist, and Xi Guxing's voice came from it.

"He's here?"

Lin Shuhe: "Well, I just arrived."

Xi Guxing was also very worried: "Fortunately, he left earlier, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get out."

Lin Shuhe casually fetched a piece of paper, wrote a prescription on it casually, and paused when he heard this: "Master has left the customs?"

Xi Guxing: "Not for the time being. Lei Jie smashed Eleven's body barrier. Master noticed something and asked me with chalcedony, but I was perfunctory."

Lin Shuhe smiled: "How dare you lie to Master? Third senior brother, your courage is good."

Xi Guxing ignored his sarcasm and said, "How is Eleven now?"

Lin Shuhe had just finished writing the prescription, and said, "I checked his pulse, and his health is much better than before. It seems that he hasn't taken those tiger and wolf medicines to improve his cultivation for a long time."

Xi Guxing nodded: "It's been ten years."

Lin Shuhe: "How did you persuade him?"

Xi Guxing snorted: "How can I persuade him? He went mad ten years ago and his body's meridians were damaged. He probably knows that if he uses those elixir that piled up his cultivation, he will suffer. That's it."

Lin Shuhe said thoughtfully, "Oh?"

"You don't even know that he's so squeamish now, he's always acting like a baby. Don't make trouble with him too much."

"Don't worry." Lin Shuhe licked his lips, his eyes darkened, "I'm sensible."

"you sure?"

"Naturally." Lin Shuhe threw the prescription to another doll, let it grab the medicine, propped his hand on the side of his face, stroked the tear mole at the end of his eye with his index finger, and said with a lazy smile, "I will let him survive You can't ask for death."

Xi Guxing: "..."

Xi Guxing said strangely: "What strange script did you read again, don't you blush when you say such shameful words?"

Lin Shuhe blinked: "Huh?"

Xi Guxing didn't say much: "Then you take good care of him, it's best to let him come back later."

Lin Shuhe: "Yes."

After breaking off the chalcedony with Xi Guxing, Lin Shuhe took a water mirror from the shelf beside him, flicked his finger lightly, and after the water rippled, he revealed the scene of Shen Gurong's room.

Lin Shuhe tapped his fingers and said word by word: "Shen, Feng, Xue."

Shen Gurong, who just took off his coat in the backyard, raised his head suddenly, but he didn't see anything.

Mu Yan was making the bed for him, seeing this, he said, "Master, what's wrong?"

Shen Gurong frowned: "I always feel that someone is watching me."

Upon hearing the words, Mu Yan closed his eyes and covered the entire room with spiritual power, forming a barrier to isolate prying eyes from outside, Shen Gurong felt better.

After tidying up the bed, Shen Gurong groped and sat on the edge of the bed, sniffed his nose lightly, and asked doubtfully, "Is there incense in this room?"

Mu Zhi said: "Well, it should be the Sixth Uncle who released it."

Shen Gurong responded vaguely without thinking too much.

Mu Ji folded Shen Gurong's robes neatly, then went back to his room and brought out a new set.

But when he just opened the door and walked in, he saw Shen Gurong lying on the bed, burying his face in the quilt, his shoulders shaking slightly.

Mu Ban was a little puzzled: "Master?"

Shen Gurong shrank her shoulders, and let out a weak sob from under the quilt, which seemed to be suppressing the cry of grief.

Mu Yan was taken aback, and quickly stepped forward to support Shen Gurong's shoulders, and said in panic, "Master? Master!"

Shen Gurong desperately slapped his hands away, and the sobs became louder.

Mu Yan was completely panicked now, and he didn't care about the treason, so he pulled Shen Gurong out of the quilt forcefully, and supported his shoulder: "Master! Master, why..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

Shen Gurong's face was flushed, and his slack eyes were full of water marks. He bit his lips tightly, as if he was desperately suppressing something, and the end of his eyes were red.

Mu Yan froze: "Master..."

In the next moment, Shen Gurong couldn't help it, and burst out laughing suddenly with a "poof".

"Hahahaha! Don't, don't look at me!" Shen Gurong laughed and struggled and said intermittently, "I, you get out! Go find... find Lin Shuhe, want, want the antidote, I, I, I Can't stop...haha!"

Mu Yan: "..."

After Shen Gurong said a word, she fell on Mu Yu's shoulder, patted Mu Yu's back and laughed until tears flowed down her cheeks.

"I, hahaha, I'm going to kill him."

"Lin Shuhe, you, you are dead, you must die tonight!"

"Hahaha where is my sword? Where is my sword?!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Mu Yan: "..."