Villain Organization Fishing Rules [Quick Transmigration]

After this very torturous meal that nearly killed me, Yu Daozi even conjured up a handkerchief to wipe my mouth. I was so embarrassed that I wanted to find a hole to go straight down. When I looked up, I saw Ren Gouzi gloating eyes.

I probably understand how Ren Gouzi grew up after he went to Shushan.

It must have been chased and fed every day by the same three-headed, cold-faced senior brother, and he escaped down the mountain after being fed until he almost collapsed!

There is a kind of hunger that makes Yu Daozi think you are hungry.

But I have to say, with food in my stomach and people around me, all the vague fears I had before were swept away. I am not that afraid of death. People who grew up in the Demon Cult are not afraid, well, except for Fat Tiger, but Loneliness is harder than death.

I'm not alone, even if the Demon Sect's identity was exposed, Yu Daozi and Ren Donglai still didn't abandon me completely.

Are we friends?If it counts, then they are probably the first batch of friends I made in this world. I don’t have to worry about being “reported” by my martial arts buddies around me and executed after complaining too much; Yan's good-tempered colleague turned around and committed evil deeds of massacring the village, pointing at the dead bodies of innocent children and joking with you.

Even if one of them likes to roll in the mud like Paige, the other is a high-cold feeding maniac.

"I originally thought that the disciples of the Shushan School and the Demon Cult were at odds, and Daoist Yu should... be jealous of evil."

"Indeed!" Ren Donglai had a hearty smile and piercing eyes, "It's not a lie that my senior brother destroyed the Yuyi Building, and it's even more impossible for our senior brother to let go of the evil cult members."

I was choking.

Ren Donglai smiled, with a trace of cold inspection in his clean and energetic eyes, he asked: "Are you doing a lot of evil, Sanin?"

"I said no, do you believe it?" I looked up at him without looking away.

"Believe me, if we don't believe you, senior brother should have fed you a knife just now, instead of the sweet-scented osmanthus and chestnut cake from Xue's mansion. Speaking of which, I may not be able to eat it, it depends on the mood of Mrs. Xue and that cook. "The coldness in Ren Donglai's eyes quickly disappeared again, and he spread his hands and said, "But we believe that you are useless, the guards at the gate are not skilled in martial arts, but it is impossible for senior brother to rob you."

"Of course, senior brother really wanted to do this at the beginning, but I stopped him. Because this will not solve any problems, it will only let the whole Wulin know that 'Shushan faction traitors are in collusion with the Demon Cult', and then Lin Qi will have a legitimate reason to kill him." us."

I nodded, such a shameless thing, I can do it just by looking at that bastard.

For me, death is not terrible, there is no need to catch up with two people, let alone do such stupid things that are irrational and useless.

"The most important thing now is to find the whereabouts of Miss Xue and the Holy Maiden. You have to continue to investigate," I said in a deep voice. "If you still can't find them after five days, then don't be impulsive during the Demon Slayer Ceremony. Even if Lin Qi kills me."

"...Actually, I just wanted to say, Sanin, we really don't have that deep friendship." Ren Gouzi interjected sincerely, and I was choked up again, wanting to beat him on the head.

Seeing my dangerous eyes, Ren Donglai laughed heartily, patted me on the shoulder and said: "However, although we have only met three times, friendship is not related to how many times we have met, but saving people and friendship. does not matter."

"The Great Canon of Exorcising Demons eliminates demons, but you are not."

"I'm a disciple of the Demon Sect. In a sense, I'm indeed a 'devil'."

"...Does it make sense?" Gouzi choked when he changed his post this time.

I raised a happy smile: "Of course there are, brother Ren, even if it is verbal skills, I never suffer." Although salted fish can't turn over and bite you, salted fish can piss you off!

"Let's get down to business," I withdrew my smile, "I suspect that the Jiangnan rudder of the Demon Cult has something to do with Lin Qi. There are indeed people who colluded with the Demon Cult, but it's not me. The people behind it have great plans. Disappearance, I was plotted...all in that person's plan. I don't know what he wants to do, but he must want to deal with the Lin family and the Devil's Cult...no, even more than that."

Ren Donglai nodded: "That's true, otherwise how would the old bastard know your identity? There are traitors in the Jiangnan rudder of your demon sect, but it is impossible for us to get rid of the traitors for you now. As you said, the most urgent thing now is to find the missing People, all the mysteries will be solved."

"Oh, by the way, I asked a doctor to take a look for you. This doctor is my friend for many years. He has a good reputation and excellent medical skills, but his temper is a bit strange. Sanin, keep your mouth shut..."

Thanks, I'm only going to attack you back.

However, when it comes to famous doctors in the martial arts world, I remember that Lin Qi mentioned before that Ren Gouzi's friend - the genius doctor Wang Buhuo.

Ren Gouzi walked to the door lively, opened the door and greeted the guards, then waved his hand not far away and said: "Old Wang, there are people inside, if you are troubled, let me take a look."

With the creaking sound of the wheelchair, two maids wearing hats and veils pushed a wheelchair-bound scholar into the woodshed.Different from Ren Donglai and Yu Daozi, the genius doctor Wang Bujiu looks ordinary, with a thin face and an extremely thin but straight body. Due to his many years of medical skills, he has a strong scholarly look on his body. A little lonely, like a cluster of strong bamboos.

This temperament is well placed in the Qingliu writers of the Northern Song Dynasty!

It's a pity that the Daqing Dynasty didn't appreciate this type of literati. Nowadays, the "beggar prince" born saint prefers down-to-earth officials with strong bones, and the Jianghu doesn't appreciate this kind of sickly beauty.

Even without talking about the physical condition, many disciples of the sect prefer Ren Donglai's lively and lively personality.

Being lonely and rebellious is not a good thing.

Therefore, although the miracle doctor Wang Bujiu has a good reputation in the world, his popularity is not very good. He is far less popular than his master "Medical Sage" Chen Baichuan. I would like to make friends with him.

Wang Bujiu doesn’t care about making friends with people. He bought a house in the outskirts of the south of the Yangtze River. Because of his disabled legs, he simply stayed out of the door and stayed in the study all day. .

His temper is very strange, if ordinary people seek him for treatment, he will never say anything, but if it is a high official or a famous martial artist, even if he dies in front of him, this person will not lift his eyelids.

The name "Wang Bujiu" was given to him after he became famous in Jianghu, and he didn't reject it, on the contrary, he was quite happy to be called that by others. After a long time, no one could remember his real name.

Ren Gouzi was able to make friends with Wang Bujiu, it can only be said that his social aura is too terrifying.

My understanding of Wang Bujiu comes more from the Demon Cult's information, but seeing a great genius doctor appearing in front of me, I still can't help but take a second look, obediently, don't say anything else, it's just Wang Bujiu's ostentation , most people can't compare.

Followed by two maids, their clothes smelled of plum blossoms, and they had to wash their hands before taking the pulse, and then wash their hands after the diagnosis and treatment.I just like to be clean, and Wang Bujiu definitely has this kind of mental illness.

Slowly felt my pulse, asked a few more questions, saw my tongue coating and complexion, Wang Bujiu washed his pale and slender hands, and said to Ren Dong: "It's not a big problem, don't delay for ten days or eight years." I can't die."

ha?Listen, this is what a doctor should say!

"He can't live for more than five days, what are you wasting medicinal materials for?" Wang Bujiu was very calm, and he motioned for the maid to push the wheelchair, and turned to leave.

The corners of my eyes twitched, and I roughly grasped the style of this miracle doctor.

"Don't, old Wang." Ren Donglai stood in front of Wang Bujiu, staring at his friend's almost indifferent amber pupils, and begged, "At least these five days make people feel more comfortable, and I can walk with peace of mind afterward, right? ?”

I:……

Thank you so much, Ren Donglai, you have started to care for me at the end of life, right?

"There is a lot of trouble, so why bother yourself?" Wang Bujiu said coldly, "Lin Jingshen and Lin Hong are dead, and Lin Bo was frightened crazy. It is rumored that it is because of you that you have not troubled yourself enough. Is there a lot?"

Ren Donglai didn't answer, but stood in front of the wheelchair persistently, staring at Wang Bujiu with his big piercing eyes. The latter was silent for a long time, sighed, and asked the maid behind him to prepare a pen and ink, and wrote a formula. Then, he took out a small porcelain bottle that was the length of a finger.

"Take five doses of medicine first, and boil the medicine with a pot of well water and a bowl of rice wine every morning. After making three bowls, make a pill for each, and drink it in three meals. His internal injuries are not serious, so he lives quietly. Don't worry about anything. Oh, by the way, fasting meat."

Don't worry about everything... That's right, anyway, after five days, I will be beheaded to sacrifice the flag, and the head is gone, so worry about it!

This doctor’s order is so flawed that I don’t know where to start. In addition, I always feel that the point of “fasting meat” is deliberately tormenting me. Prisoners in the sky prison can still eat a big meal before execution. I'm going to die and I still have to eat vegetables and radishes?

However, Ren Gouzi happily agreed, and accepted Wang Bujiu's prescription and porcelain bottle, and Yu Daozi obviously listened to it all, but when the miracle doctor left, he wrinkled his nose and almost sneezed from the fragrance of plum blossoms. But in the end he held back and turned his eyes to me calmly.

I suspect that the kind Taoist priest of the Shushan School will never bring me fried shrimp and sweet and sour fish again.

Gan.

Wang Bujiu prescribed the medicine, and then left without looking back. Before leaving, he covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, apparently disgusted with the dust in the woodshed and the smell of the meal he had just eaten.

Ren Donglai didn't mind, waved goodbye to Lao Wang, then turned around and stuffed the prescription and porcelain bottle into Daozi's hand, well, anyway, this dog would not be kind enough to make medicine for me.

"Is Lin Bo crazy?" I asked abruptly, then looked at Yu Daozi with longing eyes, and begged in a low voice, "A good man like Daoist Yu, you won't have the heart to see me die without meat, right?"

"Follow the doctor's advice." The Taoist priest answered me with four words seriously.

Seeing that my expression was a bit stiff, Yu Daozi thought for a while, and then said: "When the illness is cured, I will take you to my aunt's house. Yunlai Trading Company looks for fresh fish from the sea every year, and it should be delivered at this time in previous years. "

The pancakes are well drawn, but unfortunately I may not be alive, but it is obviously meaningless to argue with Yu Daozi. He is really a professional in the field of nursing.

Ren Donglai watched from the side and held back his laughter, feeling very much in need of a beating.

I glared at him: "What happened to Limbaugh?"

"Now that we're acquainted, you don't pretend to be a cold face anymore," Ren Donglai muttered, and said with a touch of sarcasm, "The old bastard killed Lin Jingshen and Lin Hong in public, although he didn't do anything to Lin Bo, but Watching his father and brother die in the blink of an eye, he has never seen any big storms in his life, and he is usually pampered and hugged by others, so he suddenly saw such a bloody scene, wouldn't he be scared to death?"

"As for Lao Wangba's concubine, Lin Jingshen's mother, she fainted when she heard about it. After waking up, she found an excuse to send the maid away, and hung herself on the beam. Lin Bo was frightened and went to find her. Grandmother, I bumped into the still dangling corpse on the spot... She went crazy on the spot, shouted 'help' and jumped into the lake in the garden. Fortunately, I happened to be mourning for my grandmother's room and fished him out of the water Wake up, Lao Wang has seen it, this is crazy, if you are lucky, you will be fine in two or three years, if you are not lucky, you will be like this for the rest of your life."

Listening to it, within a day or two, the Lin family's father and son died and the other went crazy, and even the biological mother hanged herself. Even though I knew that the Lin family had committed their own crimes, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

"I don't believe in underground things. Lin Jingshen and his son don't know anything about it. They deserved what they deserved, but it's a pity that the most damning culprit is unscathed." I said calmly, looked up at Gouzi, and asked, "Why do you blame me outside? on your head?"

Ren Donglai shrugged: "The old man used to pay the most attention to one son and two grandchildren, but now he kills as soon as he wants, and outsiders can't help but make up some stories. Is it because I have a special status, and it just happens to be on this matter? Some people say, I am well versed. The method of fighting in the house, coaxing the old Wang Ba to make me the heir, and then designed to get rid of the father and son."

This is turning the well-behaved punishment of evil and promotion of good into a house fighting script. I was a little dumbfounded for a while, but it is also very clear that most of the rumors outside are like this, and there is a version every day, and there is a legend that everyone eats people and drinks As for the blood, I really can't care about it.

Seeing the tiredness in my brows, Yu Daozi didn't let us chat anymore, Ren Donglai nodded readily, ran out and back, moved a quilt to the firewood room, and shamelessly asked his senior brother to make the bed.

... I can see that Yu Daozi is used to working as a nanny in Shushan. The bed is really beautiful, and there is no wrinkle at all.

Then, Yu Daozi carried out the words "follow the doctor's advice" to the end, and asked me to lie down and rest, and I will take turns to deliver meals tomorrow, so I don't have to worry about other things.

In fact, I can't control it.

"Master Dao, what you do is in the eyes of others, I'm afraid you will cause trouble." A direct disciple of the Shushan sect takes care of a member of the demon sect like this?Feed, feed, and make the bed?It's no wonder those martial arts righteous people don't scold them.

"What do I do, why should others tell me?" Yu Daozi said indifferently.

"What if they stop you and don't let you do it?"

"I have a sword in my hand, I can chop whatever I want." The violent nanny said more calmly.

I was very moved.

Then the next day, Yu Daozi never came again.