Evil Doctor [Quick Transmigration]

The brothel, which was originally peaceful and extravagant with singing and dancing, has become extremely gloomy and cold, densely packed with ghosts floating in the air, they have different shapes, most of them are a black mass, some can be seen as human, their faces are dull and stiff like zombies, and they are unscrupulous. They rushed forward and quickly died under Bai Ze's sword.

Some little ghosts with fragile souls disappeared into the scorching waves before they could utter a cry.

Although there were many ghosts, they did not cause much disturbance to Bai Ze. With a firm gaze, he cut through the sky with a flaming sword, and attacked the woman in red sitting in the center of the dance floor.

The red-clothed woman's eyes froze, she held the pipa and rose into the air, with sharp black nails growing out of her ten fingers, sweeping heavily on the strings.

A spiral of black mist surged out from the piano, turning into a ferocious dragon, and flew towards it with a low roar of the wind.

Bai Ze's face remained unchanged, and he struck the dragon's head neatly with his sword. At the same time, the flame on the blade shot along the dragon's stump and shot at the pipa in the woman's hand like lightning.

The speed of the flames was too fast for the ember to escape. With a wave of his wide sleeves, several gusts of wind shot out from the wide sleeves, facing the flames head-on.

The Yin wind couldn't suppress the flames, but instead made the flames stronger, instantly igniting her sleeves.

A puff of blue smoke rose, all the clothes on the woman in red fell to the ground, and the pipa in her hand disappeared. A little fox with bright red fur was hanging in the air, its tail flicked, and it ran away with the wind under its feet.

Bai Ze quickly stretched out his hand, grabbed the little fox by the back of the neck, and brought it up to his eyes, with a smile in his eyes, he asked gently and harmlessly, "Where are you going?"

Although the fox demon in front of him can transform into form, his cultivation level is not high, and he has a ghostly aura lingering around him.

It is really rare for a demon to control ghosts.

Bai Ze was not in a hurry to interrogate, he carried the little fox in one hand and swung the sword in the other, clearing all the ghosts floating in the air in the blink of an eye.

Except for the little boy in the green hat who was squatting under the table - he was playing rock-paper-scissors with King Luo. He never gets tired of it, and his expression is very serious.

Bai Ze smiled, and turned his gaze back to the little fox.

After being pinched by the nape of the neck, the little fox behaved as if he had been pricked. He only dared to kick his two short hind legs slightly, as if to protest.

Seeing him looking at him, raising his bewitching red eyes to stare at him, the fox opened and closed his mouth, and let out a low growl, "Let me go!"

Bai Ze shook his head: "This is not acceptable, it is the duty of a monk to act for the heavens."

The little fox opened his mouth wide in surprise: "Are you a monk?"

Bai Ze raised his eyebrows: "It doesn't look like it?"

The little fox shook his head: "No, I thought it was the judge who came to arrest me."

"Aren't all monks out of compassion?" The little fox glared at him and complained, "You look too fierce, even if you are a monk, you are still a demon monk!"

The spiritual power emitted by the bead stuck on the tiger's mouth by Bai Ze is constantly purifying the ghost energy in the little fox. Although she feels a little tired, she still yells stubbornly: "Even if you are a monk, you can't catch me!" , I didn’t do anything harmful.”

"I just borrowed a few wisps of soul power from them, and I didn't kill them. They eat and drink every day, and they can be fed back in less than two days!"

With a movement of Bai Ze's wrist, the magic rope that was originally wrapped around his arm climbed onto the little fox, binding her four restless little paws tightly. Taking other people's things is not called borrowing, it is called stealing."

"What's more, monsters stealing the soul power of living people is against the sky." Bai Ze paused, "You are a fox demon, why do you know how to control ghosts?"

The little fox's eyes suddenly darkened, and he said in a low voice:

"I don't know the art of controlling ghosts, I just know how to use the ghost lute to absorb the soul power of mortals."

Bai Ze asked: "Where did you get this ghost pipa, and why did you steal your soul power?"

The little fox's face was a bit sad, and his tone was not so fierce:

"The ghost pipa was lent to me by a profound ghost cultivator. I use it to collect soul power to save people."

"Little monk, please forgive me once. After I finish saving people, I will definitely surrender myself in the Hall of the King of Hades. I will be punished willingly, no matter how many layers of hell I have to go to!"

Bai Ze glanced at her indifferently, and asked, "To save who?"

The little fox rolled his eyes and let out a sigh of relief: "As you can see, I am a fox demon, not a real Yanjin."

"But Yanzhu is kind to me, and I have been secretly protecting her."

"About a week ago, she contracted a cold without warning, and became ill. The proprietress Yunyan invited all the famous doctors in the city, and all the doctors said she was hopeless, and told the proprietress to prepare for the funeral quickly."

"I'm not reconciled, I hang her life with demon power every day, and go around to gather precious medicinal materials to feed her."

"But those medicines seem to be of no use to her. Seeing her withering like a peony in late autumn, I am so anxious that I am going crazy."

"Two days later, I went out to collect herbs again. When I passed by the ruined temple in the suburbs, I met the ghost cultivator. He stopped me and asked me why I was in such a hurry, with a sad face and a lack of energy, and whether I had encountered any difficulties."

"After listening to me, he transformed into a ghost pipa in his hand, saying that the ghost pipa contained ghost soldiers he had collected for many years, which could absorb the soul power of mortals."

"He said that he was destined for me, so he lent it to me, and let me use it to collect soul power in the mortal world, and then go to the ghost market, and exchange it with Doctor Ye, who opened the pharmacy, for the longevity pill. Renew the life of Ashes."

"So I hid Yanchen, pretended to be her, attracted more customers, absorbed their soul power with the ghost pipa, and then went to the ghost market to trade with Doctor Ye."

"In ten days, I can bring Yan Jin back to life!"

After hearing this, Bai Ze nodded, moved closer to the little fox, and said warmly: "You have been deceived, and the longevity pill can't save her at all."

This matter sounds full of loopholes and is very strange.

The so-called ghost cultivator is a ghost who cultivates by absorbing soul power and essence. Ghost cultivator is the most selfish, and he is not a philanthropist. How could he lend her his livelihood for no reason?

Borrowing longevity pills sounds even more unreliable.

If there is such an effective elixir, why would the previous emperors have to put in so much effort to make people study the elixir of life?

The corners of Bai Ze's eyes are slightly hooked, the tails of his eyes are flying, and the lines are as smooth as a stroke to the end. The amber eyes seem to hide stars, and they are suddenly close to the eyes. The little fox is shocked, and the little heart in the chest is pounding. Jump, speechless for a long time.

The little fox shouted in his heart: Be sober, you are a vixen, how can you be confused by the appearance of other species!

Fortunately, the little fox's fur is bright red, even if it blushes, it can't be seen.

The little fox turned his face to the other side unnaturally, stared at his short legs, and said angrily, "You're talking nonsense! After Yan Jin took the longevity pill, his complexion improved a lot, and his body temperature returned to normal."

"Really, let's go and find out." Bai Ze said.

The people in the hall are still asleep, and the surroundings of the Zuisheng building are sealed by ghost energy, and no one will come in for the time being.He put away the thunder thorn, carried the little fox, flew up to the second floor, and pushed away the room where the little fox appeared.

The wing rooms are not very spacious, but they are decorated with carved beams and painted buildings, beaded curtains and embroidered curtains. The furnishings are not gaudy, but rather elegant, and there is a delicate sweet fragrance in the air.

As soon as Bai Ze stepped into it, there was a buzzing sound from above his head. When he looked up, he saw a red copper-colored demon-subduing pestle nailed to the beam, trembling slightly.

He stretched out his hand, hooked his five fingers slightly, and the Subduing Demon Pestle felt his call, the amplitude of the vibration became stronger and stronger, and it suddenly broke away from the wooden beam, falling into his hand like a meteor.

The subduing magic pestle has a very cold texture. One end is a sharp vajra. On the handle are carved the heads of three Buddha statues standing on their backs, laughing, angry, and cursing. They are exuding bursts of Buddha's light.

"Why is the Subduing Demon Pestle here with you?" Bai Ze asked.

"I don't know." The little fox opened his mouth, "No wonder I always feel that the room is full of Buddha's light these two days."

The Subduing Demon Pestle was born to eliminate sinful obstacles, perhaps because he sensed the ghostly aura here, he came to the door himself.

With five fingers twirling slightly, the Subduing Demon Pestle swirled neatly in the air and became the size of a palm. He put it in his sleeve, and then pushed aside the bead curtain and walked into the inner room.

The inner room was blinded by the little fox, and ordinary people could only see a gorgeous wooden bed, but they couldn't see the beautiful woman lying under the silk quilt.

Naturally, this kind of deception cannot be hidden from Bai Ze's eyes.

The woman's face was ruddy, and her facial features were the same as when she was disguised as a little fox, but she was a little less seductive, with a fresh and refined appearance.

Bai Ze saw the clue at a glance.

Although it was cruel, he still had to tell the little fox the truth: "She won't wake up again."

The little fox was really furious: "You lied to me!"

"As long as I use the ghost pipa to accumulate more soul power and buy the longevity pill, she will wake up in ten days!"

"I didn't lie to you, but you were deceived by others." Bai Ze paused, then whispered, "Didn't you realize that there is no soul in her body?"

A virtual shell without a soul will naturally not wake up again.

Only then did the little fox look at the woman on the bed calmly, and after a while, his eyes became sour, big drops of tears overflowed from his red eyes, he sucked his round nose, and cried out in great aggrieved and sad way: "The soul is really The... really disappeared..."

"Wuuu... Ah Jin... can't wake up... Uuu..."

Bai Ze had no choice but to take back the magic rope that was tied to the little fox, and brought her up to him, saying, "Why is your cultivation so low? You were able to be tricked by a ghost."

After hearing this, the little fox said "Wow", and cried even more sporadically.

Bai Ze gently rubbed her fox's head, and said softly, "Take me to that ghost market."

The little fox wiped his tears and snot on his sleeve, hiccupped, and asked him sobbingly, "What did you do in the ghost market? The medicine is all fake."

Bai Ze pulled down the scarf on his face, breathed in the fresh air freely, and smiled with the corners of his lips curled up: "Go find Yan Jin's soul, and settle the score for you by the way."

If he just sits idly by, the ghost cultivator will continue to harm more people.

Bai Ze's eyes were full of transparent and fragmented candlelight, and his fierceness was a little more gentle. The pitch-black hood made his face not like a mortal, which inexplicably made people have no doubts about what he said.

The little fox rubbed against his sleeve again, held its paws in a cheering gesture, and said loudly: "Okay, let's go to the ghost market!"

The little fox jumped to the ground, got into the closet, and when he came out again, he was already in the shape of a human being, about sixteen or seventeen years old, half of his red hair was loosely tied with a black ribbon, and there were two fluffy hair on his head. Ears, wearing a loose black robe, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, but there is a trace of laziness on her body.

Without squinting, Bai Ze passed her by, flew downstairs, and picked up King Luo who was immersed in the game: "My lord, let's go."

King Luo groaned, and beckoned the ghost boy to go with his paws, the ghost boy flew over in a daze, his two pale hands hugged Bai Ze's waist, and his short legs hung on his lap, making him feel at ease. pendant.

The little fox followed closely behind Bai Ze, and when he saw Queen Luo, his eyes lit up, he pinched its ears excitedly, and asked, "Such a cute big cat, should I get it from the state or by myself?"

The tiger brace on King Luo's neck rang, he bared his teeth at the little fox, and growled, "Aw!"

Dead fox, how dare you pinch the king's ears!Still smiling so...so...so pretty.