Medical scum wants to cultivate immortality

"Master Fengxue, it is more than enough to deal with the basic organs here. Although your spiritual power is high, your cultivation level is good now, but your kung fu may not be advanced, and you will be better if you follow me."

"I'll be fine with any of Master Fengxue!" Luo Zhiyu felt that Yuan Tong had ulterior motives.

This person is too mysterious, no matter how he looks or speaks, it makes people feel untrustworthy.

Yuan Tong didn't accept Luo Zhiyu's words, but saluted Feng Xue and the two with a very sincere tone, "I will use my life to guarantee Luo Zhiyu's safety."

The two of Feng Xue looked at each other, Yuan Tong was not simple.He has something to do with Luo Zhiyu, but he doesn't want us to know.After thinking about it briefly, he felt that Yuan Tong would not do something before Zhuang Yan's marriage to cause trouble, so he nodded in agreement.

Luo Zhiyu had the feeling of being sold by the little piggy before he grew up. He looked reluctant: "No, no! Why don't you want me? Hey...wait..."

Before he finished coquettishly complaining, Yuan Tong quickly dragged him into the middle door.

"Wh... how did you get in?" Luo Zhiyu looked back at the bronze door, and touched it with his hand. It was cold and firm. He just passed through the door without using any spiritual power at all... this!He shook off Yuan Tong, stepped back a few steps and looked at him vigilantly, feeling a little flustered suddenly.This person's spiritual strength is not as good as his own, how did he bring himself in without knowing it?

"This door can only be entered, not exited, just like the stone slab outside." Yuan Tong saw his doubts and explained.

Luo Zhiyu was a little relieved, a little admiring the ingenuity of this mechanism.

"Why separate me and the masters on purpose?"

Yuan Tong sighed lightly: "Please keep it secret for me."

"?" Luo Zhiyu was taken aback.

"I have been in Zhuang's for almost ten years, and no one has ever seen my face."

"There's nothing that can't be seen on your face!"

Yuan Tong's veil drooped down, he lowered his head and said slowly: "Young Master Wenshuang also agreed to keep it secret for me."

As soon as these words came out, Luo Zhiyu was shocked!

"Have you really met him? I knew it. If you asked about him in a weird way, there must be something wrong! Where is he? How is he? Is there anything wrong? Tell me quickly!" Luo Zhiyu walked to Yuan Yuan in two steps. Tong's side, grabbing his arm hard.

Yuan Tong under the veil, a handsome face flashed in his mind, smiling softly in the sun, his eyes were slightly red, and asked Luo Zhiyu: "Do you like Mr. Wenshuang?"

Luo Zhiyu paused, is it so obvious?

"Do you know whether he likes you or not?" Yuan Tong didn't need his answer, he seemed very sure.

Luo Zhiyu thought about it, he was really not sure.He could feel Mo Wenshuang's dependence and concern for him, but every time he wanted to get closer to him, he would be repelled by his sudden emotional agitation or sudden change of spiritual power, and he would feel that Mo Wenshuang Wenshuang still hated herself.With such contradictory feelings, he couldn't tell what Mo Wenshuang meant.

"He needs you very much, very much." Yuan Tong said earnestly.

"how you said that?"

"You don't know, his obstruction?" Yuan Tong felt a little strange.

Luo Zhiyu shook his head.

Yuan Tong sighed lightly: "Maybe it's because you haven't had much contact with him, maybe it's because he can't fully open his heart. Presumably, his two brothers don't know about it, and it's because he never mentioned it to anyone."

"What the hell are you talking about!? Don't be so vague. I don't like to go around in circles. Let's hurry up? You take me to him first? Is that okay?" Luo Zhiyu was very sure that he had met Mo Wenshuang , and what else do you know.

"I want to help him. You and I are both doctors. Although the ways are different, the heart of healing people should be the same."

"Help? You mean he doesn't talk?"

"He can talk."

!!!

"Did he talk to you?"

Yuan Tong shook his head, "Talking in a dream."

Luo Zhiyu grabbed his arm again: "I'm dying of anxiety, take me to see him! Since you know where he is, why do you let the people of the Zhuang family let us look for it for a whole day? You!"

"I said, I want to help him. Otherwise, I'm afraid it's too late."

It's too late... He suddenly thought of his two grandfathers, always telling him that Mo Wenshuang should hurry up, don't delay, pay more attention, remember not to be too late, etc.He never knew what the two grandpas meant. Now, he still doesn't understand, what is Yuan Tong talking about?Could it be related?

"Promise me first, don't say you've seen my face. I'll take you to see him. However, he can't leave here today. On the day of Zhuang Yan's wedding banquet, I will let him show up safe and sound. And you have to pretend Never met him."

Luo Zhiyu waited for a while, he thought Yuan Tong would use some threats to keep him secret.But he didn't. He couldn't see the eyes behind the black veil, but he could feel that they were very sincere.

"Okay... But I want to know, you left him to help him? May I know what happened to him? Obstacle, what is it?"

"You'll know in a while." Yuan Tong received his promise with a light tone in his tone.Leading Luo Zhiyu through many corridors, doors, shallow water and stone bridges, he finally came to a place similar to a guest room.

He keenly smelled the faint fragrance of apricot blossom and lotus flower, it was Mo Wenshuang!His heart beat uncontrollably all of a sudden, the tears in his eyes couldn't help falling, and he was grateful to God in his heart: I finally found you!

The person sleeping soundly on the bed frowned slightly, his long and thick eyelashes were shaking constantly, his hands were clenched into fists, and his veins were protruding, as if he was exerting all his strength.There was a cut in that hand, and blood was oozing bit by bit.

Luo Zhiyu's first reaction was that he was bitten by a bug.He raised his hand to look at the back of his hand, and then at Yuan Tong.

Yuan Tong understood very well: "I repaired your wound. Although my cultivation base is low, my medicine is not bad, so you don't need too high cultivation base to allow you to heal quickly."

"Why fix it."

"I don't want you to guess that I made you faint. It's no secret that the disciples of Zhuang's Immortal Sect are good at raising insects. If you see the wound, it's too easy to guess it's me. Then you can easily think of Mr. Wenshuang I lost it."

"Alo...no...Ayu...please..."

A weak and rapid voice came from Mo Wenshuang's mouth, and then his spiritual power became confused.

Luo Zhiyu experienced this change several times in Penglai.He had been cultivating for a short time, and most of his cultivation was given to him by Mo Wenshuang. He didn't quite know what this kind of chaos meant.

"If you don't help him, the devil will attack you." Yuan Tong's tone was distressed.

"Demon?" Luo Zhiyu was startled, "A demon who has become obsessed?"

"Yes and no." Yuan Tong stuffed Mo Wenshuang with a pill.The person who kept shouting aloa rain gradually calmed down.

"He knows that he has a demon, and he can control it when he is awake, but he seems to have an obsession. I, I can roughly guess what his obsession is."

"Is that his family?" Luo Zhiyu asked.

"Yes, it seems that you know about him."

"You seem to know too? Zhuang Chengfei told you? What is the relationship between you two? He trusts you too much!"

"Mr. Luo, I must gain his trust. Soon, soon, my work will be completed." Yuan Tong seemed a little self-forgetful and a little excited.

"No..." Mo Wenshuang suddenly yelled loudly, and then spat out a mouthful of blood, and her spiritual power erupted instantly.Luo Zhiyu and Yuan Tong were thrown away by surprise and injured.

"Ahem..." Yuan Tong clutched his chest, tightly protecting the crooked veil, "You, you are in his nightmare."

"Luo Zhiyu rubbed his aching body with a puzzled expression: "Me? "

"He is protecting you, and he will not hesitate to fight against his brother."

"Huh?" Luo Zhiyu didn't understand.

"He should care about you very much, otherwise, how could he sing against someone who has been guilty of guilt for more than ten years."

Yuan Tong's tone was full of envy, but also a hint of sadness and jealousy.

Luo Zhiyu approached Mo Wenshuang, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and chin with his sleeve, and asked, "You seem to know why he feels guilty?"

He had always guessed that Mo Wenshuang had such a great influence on the death of his family, that there must be something about his family's death that made him feel bad.What exactly is that?Maybe.He'll find out tonight.And this Yuan Tong, he should know a lot.

Yuan Tong originally thought that Mo Wenshuang had told Luo Zhiyu what happened to him 15 years ago. It seemed that he had overestimated Luo Zhiyu's position.

"You know, the person who tied the bell needs to be untied. His obstacles need to be faced and spoken out by himself in order to get rid of it."

Luo Zhiyu was a little reconciled, but he knew that Yuan Tong didn't mean to be tricky.Both of them are doctors, and the way to heal the heart really lies in the patient opening up his heart and facing it bravely.

External interference, if there is a difference, may make the patient shrink back even more.If he doesn't want others to know the secret in his heart, but outsiders publicize it, it will not cure and save the sick, but blow and naked prying, which will stimulate him to be more closed.

Yuan Tong knew that Luo Zhiyu had heard it, and said, "I entered his dream during the day, so I know he cares about you. I have low spiritual power and low cultivation, so I can only vaguely see that he is desperately protecting you. There are three figures in front of him, two tall ones and one very short one, continuously wailing piercingly, approaching Mo Wenshuang with their fangs and claws, they... want to kill you."

Luo Zhiyu held Mo Wenshuang's hand tightly, crossed his fingers with him, and said to himself: "In the dream, it was his parents, and brother? Why did they want to kill me in the dream?"

"It should be his family. The dream was very oppressive, with mist, black clouds, and... blood everywhere. As for why they wanted to kill you, I don't know."

"Did I do something to hurt him unintentionally? His family wants to vent their anger on him? But, if they have spirits, why didn't they appear in my dream and come to me?"

"Spirit? People cannot be resurrected after death. Although we doctors are also cultivators, we know better than them that when a person dies, he is just a dry bone and nothing will be left behind. How could we find you? How did you come to find him?"

Luo Zhiyu seemed to understand what the devil meant.