Nameless Ghost Doctor

Guo Xu walked forward all the way. At the beginning, no one knew where he was going, but now it is probably clear that the only place he is heading step by step is the direction of the leader's mansion.

"Okay, until now, I still want to be the leader."

The blood on his chest had already stained the outermost layer of clothes, mottled blood appeared on the pale white clothes, his face became paler, and his head began to feel a little dizzy.

The three young girls who were in the crowd began to feel a little worried. Crescent looked at Guo Xu's heavier and heavier steps, and felt a sense of awe suddenly.

From the corner of the eye, I saw Young Moth was also looking there, and couldn't help wanting to spoil her, but stopped abruptly the moment she saw her face, her eyes suddenly dimmed a bit, and she held her back. Biyun, who was eating, said, "What are you looking at, let's go."

The young moth remained motionless, still staring at that direction, and even wanted to take a step forward. If Crescent hadn't held her back, she would have helped him up, "What are you looking at? Isn't it just parading around? What's there to see, why don't you leave?"

Crescent pulled her violently, and then she bit her lip, and tightly held the wrapping strap on her shoulder, "It's really nothing to look at, let's go."

"Oh~ that's not the leader..." Crescent covered Biyun's open mouth, and dragged the two of them out of the crowd.

Guo Xu's feet trembled suddenly, which gave those who were eyeing him a chance. Some unrighteous people who wanted to take advantage of this to become famous were all eager to try, waiting for Guo Xu to fall again, and they would have a chance to take advantage of it.

"Oh~ it's all like this, what are you doing here?" A man in black flashed past the crowd, and when Guo Xu was about to fall down again, he rushed out and grabbed his waist, knowing that he was seriously injured, but Holding him now, he is a little thinner than when he saw him a few days ago. He just lost his mind for a moment, and immediately picked him up from the ground, sprinkled a string of explosive beads behind him, and took advantage of the dust and smoke to get him out of the crowd Take it out.

Guo Xu felt dizzy that he was being held in someone's arms. He felt that his posture was not elegant, but he was powerless to resist. He could only support himself not to faint due to excessive blood loss.

Jia Luo hugged the person in his arms, but felt that it was not as heavy as a man should be. He looked down and found a bloodstain on the chest of the person in his arms. The black and red blood was reflected on the pale white cloth. glaring.

He killed so many people, but it was the first time he saw someone so eager to die, "Guo Xu, oh Guo Xu, it's just a loss of power, why do this?" '

Guo Xu shook his head, obviously unable to hold on anymore, Jia Luo slowed down and stopped directly in the woods, placing him on the ground.

Guo Xu looked at him, his physical weakness could no longer support the majesty of his leader, so he could only hold on to prevent himself from falling down, "Are you here to kill me?"

Jia Luo was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at him quietly, "We have known each other for so many years, do you think I have nothing else to do besides this?"

"Could it be that you are still here to save me?" Guo Xu laughed suddenly, his bloodless chapped lips were cracked by him at this moment, exposing the flesh of his lips, and there was some color.

Jia Luo looked at him, did not speak, did not admit, did not deny, he saw him today, it was indeed just an accident, he did not intend to kill him, nor did he intend to save him, so he did not know how to answer this question simple question.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter what it is, since you brought me here, then send the Buddha to the west, let's go." Guo Xu stretched out his hand to him suddenly, and Jia Luo looked at him hesitantly, "Why? Now you don't want to?"

"Guo Xu, do you know what you look like now?" This is not the Guo Xu he knew, "You look like a stray dog, like a street rat that everyone shouts and beats."

"Isn't it?" Guo Xu admitted it generously and naturally, and Jia Luo felt angry and helpless, "It's up to you. Where are you going?"

"The Lord's Mansion." Guo Xu replied lightly, and Jia Luo looked at him sharply again, "Is he really going to the Lord's Mansion?" '

"Where are you going?"

"Wait someone."

"Guo Xu!"

"Don't call me that, call me leader." Guo Xu looked at him indifferently, not asking or pleading, just looking at him flatly.

"...Yes, leader Guo." Jia Luo didn't say anything, and picked him up from the ground. With his current state, he might not be able to reach the leader's mansion.

On the chair of the martial arts leader of the leader's mansion, a middle-aged man in white with a bloodless complexion looked at the empty lobby lightly, and suddenly laughed, but Jia Luo felt a sense of sadness. He was afraid, and he had never felt this way after killing so many people with his own hands, but now seeing a dying person made him feel sad.

His face was pale, but it made him look much younger. Guo Xu touched the sword that had been with him for many years, and a smile from his heart was reflected on his face. In a trance, Jia Luo thought that he saw him again from the dead body many years ago. The boy who was taken away.

"After all these years, you still haven't changed." Jia Luo said suddenly, breaking the silence between the two.

"Really? I thought it had changed a long time ago." Guo Xu continued to stroke his sword without raising his head.

"That dart, that dart, isn't it your handwriting? When did it change, when I knew you, you were already like this?" Jia Luo looked at him and said lightly.

"You know everything? When?"

"You know it the first time you perform a mission."

"You don't hate me?"

"It's not interesting at all, why should I hate you, you must have wasted a lot of effort to settle Shaolin."

Guo Xu then stopped touching the sword and looked up at him, "You really are ruthless."

"Thank you for the compliment." Jia Luo met his gaze, "Someone is here, so I'll leave first."

"Wait a minute, I have to ask you to help me later..."

"I won't do your laundry." Jia Luo suddenly thought of playing.

"Pfft~ What are you talking about?" Guo Xu couldn't help laughing out loud, like a teenager, but his chest was in severe pain.

"Don't worry, I will." After this trouble, the atmosphere is no longer as quiet as before, "Send the Buddha to the west, anyway, it's not bad this time."

After saying that, Jia Luo walked out, but he didn't know where to hide again.

"Thank you." This sentence was said to Jia Luo, and it was also said to the sword in his hand, "I want you to give me a ride."

The voice of the lord's mansion is getting louder, and the sound of footsteps is getting more and more complicated, giving him more accompaniment for this dying man.

A strong light broke through the door, the door was roughly pushed open, and everything in the mansion was trampled to the ground, but he became more and more calm, with a restless smile on his pale face, waiting for people to come.