Evil Doctor [Quick Transmigration]

Three coastal villages were hit hard by the tsunami, and the villagers suffered heavy losses, so they collectively moved to a small town to settle down.

Knowing that it was his own fault, Gu Tianlan took the initiative to compensate them for their losses, and actively devoted himself to the work of rebuilding the village. Bai Ze was responsible for bringing the three precious medicines back to the Tianshan sect.

This small island is not too far away from Tianshan Sect, Yujian will arrive within eight hours by flying.

At noon that day, Bai Ze arrived at a small town more than a hundred miles away from Tianshan Zong, intending to take a rest here.

Before the original owner reached the state of "not eating the five grains, but drinking the wind and drinking the dew", after a few hours of holding the sword, Bai Ze's Temple of the Five Viscera had already fallen apart.Bai Ze had just landed, and was smoking the cooking smoke to find the inn, when he passed a remote alley, he heard some discordant movements.

He pricked up his ears, and heard a blunt sound of fists and feet hitting the flesh from nearby, mixed with low muffled grunts.

A strange voice sounded: "Hey, this kid is quite stubborn."

"Boy, hand over what you're holding, and we'll spare your life." Another person said in a rough voice, "Otherwise, you'll just wait for someone to collect your body and burn the paper!"

"Do you understand the crime of Huai Bi?" The third person had a mellow voice and a gentle attitude, "This is not something you can have."

A childish voice said angrily: "I don't know what you want...I don't have any!"

"Yo, play dumb for me? I've already smelled it!"

Before the words fell, there was another violent beating.

Bai Ze raised his eyebrows, the tails of his eyes fluttered, the little calculations in his heart "cracked", and the wind rushed over under his feet.

Even if you go to a meal, you will be robbed. Is it still far from getting rich by hoeing the strong and helping the weak?

Looking over, it turned out that two muscular strong men and a man dressed as a scholar were beating a boy of about 14 years old.

The young man was weak, his face was dirty, his cheekbones were bruised, and the corners of his chapped lips were still oozing blood. He looked a bit miserable.

A strong man grabbed the boy by the collar with one hand, lifted him in the air, and waved his unicorn arm with bursting veins to greet the boy's waist and abdomen. The scene was very cruel.

It was just three scumbags, Bai Ze paced forward, and popped out three wind and thunder stones with his fingers.

Fengleishi emitted a sharp blue light all over his body. When the wind rose, he swam in the air at high speed and flew towards the three men respectively.

"boom!"

The wind and thunder stone hit the backs of the three of them at the same time, the strong man suffered from pain, and subconsciously let go of the boy's hand.

The young man was covered in injuries, and while no one was paying attention, he quickly ran away, hid behind the pillar, and looked at Bai Ze with his watery eyes.

The other three also looked at Bai Ze fiercely, and a strong man yelled, "Who are you?"

Bai Ze chuckled, raised two fingers, and commanded the three wind and thunder stones unhurriedly.

A few wisps of flowing light and mist lit up at his fingertips, and the three wind and thunder stones sensed the command, buzzing, and burst out a burst of electricity.

As the lightning flashed, the three howled in pain, and fled around with their heads in their arms.

Bai Ze retracted his five fingers, and the three wind and thunder stones turned back to the size of thumbs and fell into his hands.

The power of this wind and thunder stone is even greater than that of the phoenix stone, and it is very easy to use.

Bai Ze walked up to the young man, a warm light flashed across his phoenix eyes, and he asked, "Are you alright?"

Witnessing the scene just now, the person in front of him had a face that was astonishing as a heavenly man, and there was an inexplicable immortal aura in his gestures and gestures. The boy blinked and said blankly: "Thank you, Brother Immortal. Grace for saving lives."

Bai Ze couldn't help but patted the boy's shoulder lightly, saying: "Little brother misunderstood, I'm not a god."

He took out another bottle of wound medicine and handed it to the young man, and said: "This is a wound medicine. It is very effective. You can use it."

The young man took the medicine pot, two streams of tears overflowed from his bright and terrifying eyes, and suddenly he knelt down in front of Bai Ze with a "plop", his dirty palms grabbed Bai Ze's robe, and wept: "Brother Immortal, I beg you!" You help me!"

"I'm really at a loss!"

"What are you doing?" Bai Ze hurriedly bent down to help him up, "Calm down first, and then tell me more about it."

As long as it's about weeding out the strong and supporting the weak, it's easy to discuss!

"Gollum..."

The young man covered his stomach, looked at Bai Ze anxiously, swallowed his saliva, and said nervously, "Brother Immortal, I haven't had any rice for two days."

Hearing what the young man said, Bai Ze also felt that his stomach was unbearably hungry, so he immediately took the young man to the inn.

While waiting for the food to be served, Bai Ze asked the waiter in the inn for a basin of clean water and a clean towel, and carefully avoided the wound on the boy's face, and wiped off the black ash on his face.

After the young man's face regained its fairness, it was also very delicate and elegant. The baby fat on his face had not faded away, his cheek lines were soft, and although the contours of his facial features were shallow, they were more gentle. The soft eyelashes are one by one, which is cute.

It's even more distressing to have such a face painted.

Bai Ze couldn't help thinking of the little fat man in his previous life. When he left, the little fat man was only ten years old, and he didn't know what was going on now, whether he would feel sad because of his departure.

Thinking of this, the movements of his subordinates became lighter.

After the medicine was delivered, the dishes were also served.

[Congratulations to the host for successfully completing a "Eliminate the Strong and Help the Weak". You have obtained 500 points. 】Although Bai Ze would still save people even if there was no point reward, but with the reward, he is more motivated!

There was a smile on the corners of Bai Ze's eyes and brows, and he looked at the young man with paternal love in his eyes, and said with concern: "Eat more."

The young man looked at the delicious dishes on the table, his eyes glowed, and he started to gobble up the dishes in a slightly stiff posture with his chopsticks in his hands.

Bai Ze was about to move his chopsticks, when he suddenly frowned, when he concentrated on seeing the "delicious food" on the table, his heart skipped a beat, and he secretly said "Oops!"

Bai Ze held down the boy's hand, pressed his index finger on an acupuncture point on his neck, and said anxiously, "Spit it out!"

With a "wow", the boy spat out all the food he had just eaten, and looked at Bai Ze with a disheveled expression.

Bai Ze held the Thunder Sword and slapped it on the table, a white light poured out from the blade, the table trembled, and a black mist suddenly rose.

A stench dissipated, and then looked at the table, there was still a shadow of some delicious food

There were four tattered plates on the table, containing some broken limbs of frogs, muddy stones, unknown branches and leaves, and a pile of bloody, pus-drenched things...

The young man was stunned, his face turned green, his stomach felt sick, he leaned on the table and began to vomit violently.

Bai Ze's eyes became even colder, and he swept around fiercely.

The people in the inn had long since disappeared. With a movement of his ears, he pinched a wind and thunder stone with two fingers and threw it forward. He said coldly, "Hurry up and show up!"

The wind and thunder stone stagnated in the air, emitting a few flashes of lightning, and a black shadow appeared in the void, screaming and gradually dissipating.

With a sound of "啪!", the door of the inn was suddenly closed, and a cloud of black smoke rose from the ground, sealing the windows of the inn, and the room became dark in an instant, leaving only the wind and thunder stone in the air emitting bursts of lightning.

Bai Ze took out the ever-burning lamp from the Sumeru ring and placed it on the table.

The faint blue flame flickered, and a few vague human-shaped shadows were quietly approaching the light source.

Bai Ze helped the boy up, fed him a detoxification pill and said softly, "Come to me, don't leave the range of the candlelight."

Bai Ze was not in a hurry, his expression was composed, his eyes were deep and firm, and there was a faint smile on the corners of his lips. Being watched like this, the young man inexplicably felt at ease and stopped panicking.

"Ah…"

Bai Ze sneered, and squeezed his right hand behind him, a flame burst out from his palm.

A black shadow appeared in the flames, twisting and howling in pain, it melted into a puddle of mud, and finally disappeared.

After several actual battles, Bai Ze has mastered the essence of the fire spell's ability. The fire spell seems to be integrated into his bone marrow, without using spells or symbols, and changing according to his mind.

He squeezed two fingers, and a small fireball jumped out of his fingertips and flew into the darkness.

The flames burst into flames, and the small fireball split into two in the air, and then into four, turning into tens of hundreds of fireballs of the same size in an instant, chasing the hidden shadow.

The spiritual power carried by the small fireball stirred up the wind, the flames swallowed up the darkness, and there were sharp howls one after another.

With a flick of his sleeve, Bai Ze created a barrier to cover the boy.

A ring of flames ignited outside the barrier, enough to deal with these black shadows.

These black shadows are just puppets to confuse the view, and the driving force behind the scenes has not yet appeared.

The movement around him was already in his eyes, Bai Ze wiped the blade of the sword with his fingertips lightly, and when the blade ignited flames, he tapped his toes to the ground and dived into the darkness.

The young man couldn't see anything in the darkness, he only felt that the flaming sword swept across the air a few times randomly, and the black mist covering the inn dissipated.

Brother Shenxian held a strange-looking "old man" in his hand, and walked back slowly.

The old man was only about the size of a five-year-old child, thin, with skin like old bark, a head of white hair, two horns on his forehead, a big black nose, a broken fang, and old clothes full of patches. , dragging an ox tail, and Bai Ze pinched the back of his neck, not daring to move, but the expression on his face was stinky.

The flame outside the barrier was extinguished, the young man walked out of the barrier, looked at the old man, and asked suspiciously, "Is this a... monster?"

The old man bared his fangs at him, sprayed two streams of mist from his nostrils, and said fiercely: "Isn't the old cow a monster? What is the old cow! The old cow wants to eat you!"

Bai Ze moved his fingers, and the old man's neck creaked. The old man twisted in the air, his face flushed, but he begged for mercy after a while.

After a short pause, the old man started to yell at the boy again:

"Hand over the Qizang flower seeds quickly, or the old cow will eat you!"

The author has something to say: Thank you for the landmines of the baby on the pillow