Heaven and earth float day and night

Sujia Village is too remote, and many news can't come in.

In fact, it has long been rumored outside that there was a gentle-looking doctor who specially picked children to kill, and countless children died in his hands. The Four Great Immortal Mountains have already sent people out to arrest him.

Many people make up ballads, and when they tell ghost stories to their children, they say that if you are disobedient, you will be taken away by the ghost doctor.

Langzhong is a witch doctor. He used to be an inner disciple of Taiqing Mountain. For some reason, he was obsessed with studying sorcery and wanted to combine human beings with monsters. Later, he was expelled by Taiqing Mountain.

Children are the cleanest, and their spirits are closest to pure white. The doctor wanders around the villages, looking for those children who are not valued.

Generally speaking, even if a child who is not valued is dead, no one cares. This is how he found Su Jiugui.

Su Jiugui came to the thatched cottage every three days, and each time he stayed for two hours, he would bring Su Zhiqing 100 taels of silver.

Su Zhiqing temporarily shelved his plan to sell him to a brothel, probably because he thought that Su Jiugui was still young and could make more money by doing business with the doctor.

Su Jiugui regarded Langzhong's place as a refuge.

Su Jiugui was leaning against the window to read a book. One arm was still wrapped in gauze. The doctor had placed a spider in his body a month ago, and Su Jiugui got used to it very quickly.

At this time, he was leaning against the window, and the sun was about to set. He read a book by the afterglow of the setting sun, and the warm setting sun fell on his face.

From the doctor's perspective, you can see his side face and his two crow-feather-like eyelashes hanging down. He is really a very delicate and beautiful child. No wonder Su Zhiqing wanted to sell him.

Because of him, the thatched hut seemed to have a little life, and the heads and livers behind it didn't look scary.

Every time Su Jiugui came over, he would wait for an hour before leaving, so that the doctor could come and observe.

During this period, he didn't talk to the doctor. He didn't seem to be interested in the doctor at all, and he didn't even ask his name.

He just leaned on reading quietly. Su Zhiqing never sent Su Jiugui to school. He used to lie at the school door and eavesdrop. Later, Su Zhiqing didn't even give him a chance to eavesdrop. The doctor knew that he would catch him. Every opportunity to read.

His family didn't have any serious books, so what Su Jiugui read was his witchcraft classics.

This child had a hard time studying at the beginning, and the doctor always thought that he would give up, but who knew that he was studying happily every day.

Sometimes Su Jiugui would specially come to ask him for advice, and the doctor was sympathetic to him and would teach him some superficial Taoist techniques.

Su Jiugui also really studied hard, either reading books or practicing by himself in his free time.

At first, the doctor thought that Su Jiugui was just a container, just like the children he had caught before.

But later he found out that he had the wrong idea, and Su Jiugui used Lang Zhong to grow up instead.

Su Jiugui is this kind of person, he will be calm in any situation, and seize every opportunity to make himself stronger.

If he hadn't been born in Su's family, he would have been a remarkable person.

But Langzhong was wrong, even if he was born in the Su family, he would be a great person in the future.

No one would have thought that this child would become one of the four masters of Xianmen in the future.

"How do you feel?" the doctor asked.

Su Jiugui blinked, "It's okay."

The doctor couldn't tell what it meant. He had tried it on himself, and it was also a young snake. After getting into it, the repulsion was obvious. He vomited and had a high fever that day.

Su Jiugui stopped turning the pages of the book, and said, "It doesn't feel very good, it seems very scared."

"Afraid?" the doctor asked.

"Hmm." Su Jiugui said, "It's trembling."

Langzhong was really surprised, he had never seen a host who could feel monsters, and Su Jiugui could empathize with them.

He guessed it was because Su Jiugui was calm and gentle enough to do it. He didn't hate these monsters, and accepted them from the bottom of his heart, and the monsters would naturally attach to him.

According to his understanding, Su Jiugui might be able to control these monsters in the future.

The path that Lang Zhong had been exploring before was wrong. It turned out to be so simple, but here was the mistake. None of the children from before accepted him voluntarily.

But even if they knew it earlier, it is too difficult for children to accept monsters naturally, and it is difficult for people to control their fear.

The sun went down, and Su Jiugui couldn't read any more. Normally, the neighbors would tell their children to go back to bed at this time, but Su Zhiqing didn't. He might have forgotten that Su Jiugui was still outside.

It's ridiculous to say it, but Su Zhiqing never asked about the scars on Su Jiugui's body.

When Su Jiu came back to Langzhong, he would eat here before going back. He and the bad guy Langzhong actually became like relatives.

Su Jiugui looked absently at the jars on the entire wall in front of him. After so long, Su Jiugui could probably tell that the transparent glazed jars contained dead things, possibly dead monsters or human organs.

The clay pots contained living creatures, most of which were imps.

After Su Jiugui was put into monsters, he could hear their voices.

Su Jiugui asked, "How long do I have?"

"What?" the doctor asked.

Su Jiugui asked, "How long can I live?"

"I don't know." The doctor had never seen him like this before. After thinking about it, he said, "The longest time before was one year and three months."

Su Jiugui had already stayed in the thatched cottage for eight months, so it seemed that he didn't have much time left to live.

The doctor said: "Maybe you can live for a long time."

Su Jiugui didn't answer, he didn't think this doctor was so good, otherwise the other children wouldn't have died in vain.

In fact, his guess was right. Judging from his later experience, the doctor's ability is really not good.

Su Jiugui's final destination is death, and the doctor cannot deny this, it was already doomed from the moment he walked into the thatched hut.

The doctor took Su Jiugui into the thatched cottage for the last time.

It was the last day, and it was snowing in Sujia Village. A thick layer of snow had accumulated on the ground, submerging pedestrians' knees.

Su Zhiqing was unwilling to let Su Jiugui go out that day, so he agreed only after the doctor raised the price to 200 taels.

Su Jiugui was trapped on the chair by a spell. He is already well-behaved now, and he knows what he will accept next.

The doctor unbuttoned his belt, exposing his bare/naked chest, and he was about to take the final step, cutting open the heart and putting a monster's heart in it.

There are monsters in Su Jiugui's limbs, and finally the heart. If the heart is cut open, the person will die, so Su Jiugui is right to say that he will die.

Su Jiugui seemed to be aware of this, his eyes were not as calm as before, but instead revealed a sense of sadness.

He has a very strange temperament, calm but not indifferent, but a little gentle.

This made Lang Zhong feel a little guilty, like blaspheming the cleanest person in the world.

The doctor holds a clay pot in his hand and a knife in his right hand. Today is the last day.

The doctor's knife was aimed at the heart, a ten-year-old child is so thin, even the heartbeat is not strong enough, as long as he stabs down with the knife, the last step of the doctor is over.

But the doctor's knife can't take a step forward.

He seemed to be held in place by someone, the wrist was not his hand, something was implicating him.

The doctor looked at Su Jiugui. He was still sitting on the chair calmly. There were some subtle differences. Originally, his limbs should be firmly controlled by the yellow talisman, but now the yellow talisman on his right hand loosened a corner.

Something cold wrapped around Langzhong's neck and pulled him back violently. He staggered back and felt a pain in his neck. Only then did he realize that his neck had been cut open.

A transparent fishing line was wrapped around his neck. This was actually a very simple trick. The doctor once used this to tease Su Jiugui, and he taught it to Su Jiugui himself.

Originally, it was supposed to manipulate the cotton thread to amuse the children to play with the flower rope, but Su Jiugui did not expect that it would be used to kill people.

In the past, Lang Zhong was able to break through such a shallow trick quickly and then control it. It was because Su Jiugui seemed too well-behaved that he let his guard down.

After the fishing line was wrapped, Su Jiugui was like a wolf biting its prey. His hands tightened quickly, and the fishing line broke his skin.

The doctor remembered that Su Jiugui was leaning in front of the bed and reading in silence every day. What he read was witchcraft classics.

He remembered that Su Jiugui said that the spider silk was very scared, and sometimes he would talk to himself about the mood of those monsters buried deep in his body.

He remembered that Su Jiugui spent three months practicing this trick before, and he was still guiding him.

He is a real genius, silently following Langzhong to learn spells.

Many people don't know that Lu Yunji learned his first technique from a ghost doctor.

Su Jiugui clearly reminded himself, he told himself many times.

It was because he was arrogant and didn't take a child seriously, so he capsized in the gutter.

Langzhong was a monk from Taiqing Mountain, and he died a little slower than ordinary people. He wanted to raise his left hand, but found that he couldn't do it. Su Jiugui would not let go.

The first time he killed someone, he didn't even have a moment's hesitation in his heart.

The doctor let go of his hand, and the clay pot fell to the ground, and the contents rolled out.

It was a heart, something that was hidden at the bottom of the doctor's chest. The things he put in Su Jiugui's body before were all little monsters, but this heart was taken from a third-rank big monster.

That is his true love, and he has been looking for a resurrection container for his lover.

Once this thing was put into Su Jiugui's body, Su Jiugui would no longer be Su Jiugui.

The doctor wants to revive him.

The charms that had been attached to Su Jiugui's limbs began to loosen, and then fell from the chair, turning into four pieces of waste paper.

Su Jiugui stepped down from the chair and looked at him expressionlessly. Langzhong curled up on the floor in pain, a large amount of blood gushing from his neck.

He was not far from death, but Su Jiugui didn't seem to have that much hatred by nature, so he asked calmly, "Is this someone important to you?"

The doctor nodded.

Su Jiugui looked down at Langzhong. He didn't know what important people meant. He didn't have very important people in Sujia Village.

It was also the first time that Su Jiugui knew that a man's true love could be a man.

He was silent for a moment, but he was not afraid of that heart, and held him next to the doctor's face. He originally wanted them to be close.

"He appears to be dead."

Su Jiugui looked at the heart. After leaving the body fluid, the heart quickly turned into a puddle of blood, which then flowed down between his fingers.

The doctor smelled the stench of the corpse and kept laughing. Of course he knew that the heart was dead. He tried to revive him for 40 years without any progress.

Lying in the pool of blood mixed with corpse water, Langzhong didn't feel that the thing was dirty, but was very grateful for Su Jiugui's subconscious actions. Now he seemed to be lying in the arms of his lover.

It was like being hugged by someone.

Lang Zhong stared at his dilapidated thatched hut with empty eyes.

For so many years, he has been walking around various villages with this house on his back. He has been looking for opportunities to be reborn, but people cannot be reborn.

What Lang Zhong thought at that time was that it would be nice to die here.

At least it is much better than dying in the hands of those Taoist priests.

"Do you have any important people?" the doctor asked.

"Yes." Su Jiugui said without thinking.

"Who?" Lang Zhong asked curiously, he thought that if someone like Su Jiugui cut off his love, there shouldn't be any important people for him.

Su Jiugui opened his mouth, he had a name in his mind, but he couldn't pronounce it.

Yes, who is it?

Langzhong is dead, but his questions will always be left to Su Jiugui.

His hands were still stained with the doctor's blood, and a little blood was splashed on his eyelashes, which made his eyelids a little heavy.

He blinked his eyes and opened them again. The brains and livers of the Langzhong family seemed to be alive, and they gushed out of the jar.

Crash, corpse fluid spilled all over the floor, and brains crawled on the wooden floor.

Su Jiugui couldn't tell the past from the present, nor could he tell reality from illusion. He concentrated on thinking about Lang Zhong's problems before his death.

Su Jiugui felt that this person was very important, he had been with him for a long time, and he was the only person who could talk to him when he was guarding Chuyuan.

In such lonely days and nights, thousands of monsters were being tortured inside the Devouring Abyss, they howled in pain and cursed viciously.

They want themselves to die badly, only he is by their side.

"Master, you guard Chu Yuan, and I guard you."

Su Jiugui despised him for being noisy, despised him for being stupid, despised him for not being elegant enough and always getting him into trouble.

The man said he would protect him.

I will protect you forever and ever.

Who said this sentence?Annoyance welled up in his heart, as if he had lost a lot of important things.

Su Jiugui stood in the middle in some confusion, he was still in a nightmare.

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The more I write, the more I like this story

感谢在2021-11-1816:17:13~2021-11-1917:17:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 1 snow cubs;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: the world is not worth 10 bottles; China! 2 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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