Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do!

The boy was wearing gray clothes, the texture was very rough, and the style was fat and big, obviously not his own.

But such casual clothes couldn't hide his out-of-this-world appearance at all.His complexion is extremely white, as white as flawless jade, and he has a very unique hair color, the silver waterfall-like long hair slipping down, making the cheap clothes show a luxurious luster.

After being insulted and pushed, he didn't change his face from the beginning to the end, just quietly staring straight ahead.

It's as if I didn't hear anything, I didn't see anything, I didn't care at all...

But his appearance once again angered the people around him.

"A monster without a heart!"

"An annoying devil!"

"Whoever gets close will be unlucky, and whoever sees him will suffer bad luck! You know what you look like, so you can't come out and harm others!"

Seeing that the scolding became more and more ugly, the old man yelled angrily: "Stand down!" Those little medicine boys were afraid of the majesty of the master, they hurriedly stopped their voices, bowed and saluted, and went down obediently.

Only the thin and thin boy was left in the courtyard.

The old man looked at him with a complicated expression.

The young man was as calm as ever, he saluted seriously, and when he spoke, his voice was surprisingly pleasant: "Master."

The old man frowned and watched him silent for a long time.

The young man stood up straight, his hair was blown up by the majesty, revealing his fair neck. There were some hideous bluish-purple marks there. If you looked closely, you could tell that they were whip marks, and they were layer upon layer, against the extremely white complexion. , extra shocking.

The old man was silent, and the young man was not in a hurry. He was very quiet, so quiet that no one could notice any vitality. Rather than saying that he was a person, he was more like a puppet, an exaggerated puppet.

Mo Jiushao, who was watching from the side, twitched the corner of his mouth very lightly, but his eyes were filled with worry: "Could this young man be... the body of natural disaster?"

The old man sighed.

Mo Jiushao said slowly: "It is really a great kindness for you to accept him as an apprentice."

The old man's eyes flickered slightly, and he shook his head slightly before saying, "I thought that the good luck accumulated in Antuo Mountain for thousands of years could suppress the body of natural calamity, but I didn't expect..."

Mo Jiushao said: "Sect Leader Yu has such a thought, which is extremely valuable, and the body of natural calamity can't be easily suppressed."

Yu Qing said helplessly, "It's always because I overestimated my capabilities."

He talked with Mo Jiushao, the young man listened quietly all the time, obviously he was talking about something related to him, the young man didn't care at all, and stayed completely out of it, with a calm demeanor as if there was nothing in the world that could shake him of.

Chu Muyun was unconscious on the bed, so he didn't see the scene outside, but because he vaguely heard some conversations, he caught these words.

The body of natural disasters, wherever it goes, disasters continue.

who is it?Which unlucky child has such a physique?

He was a little puzzled, and at this time the group had already returned to the house.

The young man outside seemed to be summoned by someone sent by Yu Qing, and he didn't know what he was going to do, but now that he was a distinguished guest, he naturally had to put it aside for the time being.

Yu Qing said to the young man: "You go back first, and I will order someone to pass you on the next day."

The young man's voice is really nice, even if there is no mood swing, but there is a refreshing feeling of frost scattered in the hot summer: "Okay."

He left without stopping at all, no matter whether he came or went, there was no tension or excitement about seeing the master, let alone the loss and anxiety after leaving for no reason.

Like someone said before, he's a heartless... monster.

This was just a small episode, and the group continued to talk about healing after they entered the house.

Yu Qing is the current head of An Tuo Mountain and the most famous healer in the demon world. He is old and has not practiced medicine for many years. Usually, his apprentice does it on his behalf. But this time when Shen Shiyan came forward, he actually took the initiative to respond: "Don't worry, since that Mr. Shen is someone you cherish, I will do my best to treat him and make him recover as before."

With such a promise, Shen Shuiyan relaxed a little, he sincerely thanked, and wrote down Yu Qing's affection.

Yu Qing must know Shen Shisha, and he has a close relationship with him, otherwise, how could he help so much without asking for anything in return.

But Shen Shiyan couldn't remember anything, didn't even have the slightest impression, Yu Qing didn't feel annoyed, and just said: "No hurry, count the time and you will be able to remember soon."

Shen Shuiyan also felt this way, so he didn't ask any more questions, and the most urgent task was to heal Chu Muyun's injuries as soon as possible, and he could put everything else aside for now.

After Yu Qing found out the cause of the disease, he spent more than three days in retreat in order to study the treatment plan.

These days, Shen Shiyan has been by Chu Muyun's side, not even taking a step away.

Chu Muyun never woke up, but many fragments began to appear in Shen Shuiyan's mind, which were blurry and couldn't be pieced together, but it was like a dusty box was opened, and gradually glimpsed the scene inside.

He was born in the demon world and lived for a long time. The exercises he practiced had the disadvantage of reincarnation, so he would become smaller and lose his memory...

I remembered these, but my memory of who I was was very vague.

He is Shisha, Yu Qing called him that.

But... why did Ah Yun, who picked him up, call him to sink into the hookah?

Before Ayun... did he know himself?

In the past few days, Shen Shiyan's heart would always be beating slightly inadvertently, as if something was reminding him of what would happen to him.

He hated this feeling of being out of control. Maybe it was the lack of memory that made him uneasy, or maybe it was because there were so many unknowns in the demon world that he couldn't get used to it for the time being...

What's more important is that Ayun's coma is always a knife hanging in his heart, always in danger of landing.

Shen Shuiyan was restless, he couldn't find the reason himself, but someone knew it.

Mo Jiushao knew.

Chu Muyun who was in a coma also vaguely guessed something.

Zero: "I didn't expect that Greedy's popularity is not bad, and I also know such a genius doctor in the world!"

Chu Muyun: "Hehe."

Zero: "I... misunderstood again?"

Chu Muyun: "If there is a 'popularity ranking' among the Seven Demon Lords..."

Lingte Chicken Juice: "Gluttony is definitely the bottom one!"

Chu Muyun: "Greed can be tied with him for the last place."

zero:"……"

Chu Muyun sighed: "The current little hookah has been taught to be good, but there are only two standards in the eyes of real greed."

- Possessions and garbage.

Before meeting Chu Muyun, there was never anything alive in his belongings list, so... it was all rubbish.

How could such greed have friends?

There will only be mortal enemies, and they are mortal enemies who can't wait to make him die.

This Yu Qing, who is quite old, knows Shen Shiyan so well, and even knows that he has lost his memory, so it can be seen... how much he hates him.