The cold God of War Prince is passionate about the peasant wife

Under the sparse moonlight, rotten and hideous-looking "corpses" crawled out of the soil one after another.

"Oh, I'm going to strangle my mother!"

Huo Dao quickly stepped back and looked at Bai Su with admiration: "Mrs. General, your disguise skills are really amazing! You can't even tell that you are a human being!"

"It's not obvious at all." The other eight people also agreed.

Bai Su looked at the direction Su Yang left and smiled coldly.

The show has begun.

The group leaves the mass grave.

"I still have something to do, you go back first." Bai Su said.

Huo Dao was worried.

Bai Su didn't let him follow.

Huo Dao looked at Bai Su's leaving figure and said depressedly: "It's so late at night, what else can happen to the young general's wife?"

"Make money." A "corpse" said suddenly.

Huo Dao rolled his eyes at him: "Do you think the young general's wife has fallen in love with money like you? She's superficial."

"Corpse": "..."

Bloody Palace.

Bai Su walked in casually.

The entire hall is a natural grotto. The stone walls on both sides and above are carved with ferocious ghost faces. The interior of the hall is like the Palace of the King of Hell.

There was someone sitting in the hall.

The man was still shrouded in darkness, and his appearance could not be clearly seen. He only looked vaguely like a man.

Bai Su sat down on the stone bench below, minding his own business.

"What are you doing here?" the man in the palace said, his voice cold and distant.

"I need money!"

Bai Su said naturally: "The rules of the Blood Killing Palace are that if the task is not completed, all the money will be refunded. I gave it twelve hours, and now it has passed the hour. It has exceeded the allotted time!"

"One thousand taels of gold." Bai Su extended his hand to the man in the palace.

For a moment, there was an icy silence in the hall.

"Bai Su, you're playing the game and you still want me to refund the money?" The man's voice was cold: "Do you think the Blood Killing Palace is afraid of the Duke's Mansion?"

Bai Su smiled and raised his eyes to look at the man in the darkness: "The Blood Killing Hall charges money to kill people. If you can kill, you make money based on your ability. If you can't kill, blame yourself for not being as good as others."

Silence spread once again.

Bai Su stared directly at the darkness in the palace without retreating.

"Don't retreat, you must not retreat..." At this time, a voice came in.

Bai Su's mouth twitched.

"Next time, I will definitely kill that little ant..." As soon as Jin Gui stepped into the hall, he was stunned when he saw Bai Su: "Hey, why are you here?"

Bai Su shrugged: "Refund the money."

Jin Gui looked at Bai Su and suddenly reacted: "Are you hiring me or killing you?" "

Bai Su nodded noncommittally and stretched out his hand again: "Refund the money."

In the darkness of the palace, the sutra on the man's forehead loomed slightly, but he still returned the money to Bai Su.

Bai Su finished counting the banknotes but didn't move them.

"Still not leaving?" The man's voice in the darkness was cold.

"Not urgent!"

Bai Su looked leisurely at Jin Gui's right hand wrapped in white cloth: "Do you want me to show it to you?"

"My hand can't cure it." Jin Gui said.

As soon as he returned to the temple, he had it checked by the ghost doctor in the temple.

Demons cannot heal.

The ghost doctor's medical skills are second to none in the entire Nanyue. If he says he can't cure someone, then he is really useless.

The golden ghost couldn't help but lower his voice and lowered his head.

"They can't cure it, but I can." Bai Su said.

"Really?" Jin Gui's eyes flashed.

He uses a sword with his right hand, and even though his right hand is disabled, he can still practice his left hand.

But, after all, it is not as good as the right hand.

"Of course. It's just that my consultation fee is a bit high." Bai Su said calmly. "It doesn't matter how much, as long as you can heal my hand." Jin Gui didn't even think about it.

"One thousand taels of gold." Bai Su said.

In an instant, the entire hall fell silent.

"You grab it!" In the darkness, the man couldn't bear it anymore.

"Don't you just get a thousand taels of gold for killing someone? I also get a thousand taels of gold for saving someone, isn't it just right?" Bai Su was very innocent.

man:"……"

"Then come out." The man said to the golden ghost.

"Palace Master, I was injured while on a mission. These one thousand taels of gold should be released from the palace." Jin Gui spoke righteously.

"When did there be such a rule in the palace?"

"But I was injured because of the temple."

Suddenly, the two started arguing.

"I think it's reasonable and reasonable for one person to contribute half of it." Bai Su said with a smile.

"Okay." Jin Gui and the man said in unison.

"However, if you can't cure it, the door of the Blood Killing Palace will be easy to get in but not easy to get out." The man said coldly.

Bai Su just laughed it off.

Bai Su asked Jin Gui to sit down, then did a brief inspection and started acupuncture.

After acupuncture, Bai Su took out a bottle of medicine and gave it to Jin Gui: "Here are six pills, take them three times a day for two days."

Jin Gui instinctively stretched out his right hand to receive it.

His right hand, which had been unable to move, could actually be raised.

"Okay, my hand is healed!" Jin Gui reacted and moved his right hand excitedly.

Bai Su collected another thousand taels of gold and left happily.

Suddenly, Jin Gui looked at the small medicine bottle in his hand and said to the man: "Palace Master, why do I feel that the little ant has been prepared in advance!"

The man raised his eyes to the sky speechlessly.

Also day.

Su Yang was wearing a plain white dress.

Today, she did not wear a felt hat or veil, revealing an elegant face.

The whole person is full of fairy spirit, like a fairy who came to the world to save people in distress.

She looked at the feeble and sick people of Pingliang Mansion who were pouring in from the city gate with arrogant expressions.

Everything went according to plan.

Now, as long as she saves a few sick and dead ghosts out of kindness, as her witness, she can stop the emperor and file a lawsuit.

Su Yang walked proudly towards the mature people of Pingliang Mansion.

The Divine Doctor Island is famous in the nine countries.

As long as she gave her name, these sick people would kneel down and beg her for help.

Su Yang raised his chin high, looked at the people of Pingliang Mansion from the corners of his eyes, and said: "I am the next owner of the Divine Doctor Island, Su Yang. Seeing how pitiful you are, I will deign to make an exception and treat you today... "

The people in Pingliang Mansion didn't even raise their eyes, they walked past her in a hurry and walked towards the medical center attentively.

Su Yang frowned displeased.

At this time, a middle-aged couple from Pingliang Mansion came towards them.

Su Yang took a deep breath, suppressed her displeasure, and stepped forward to stop the two of them.

"Girl, are you okay?" The middle-aged man led the woman to keep a distance from Su Yang, kindly not wanting to inflict his illness on her.

Su Yang straightened her back proudly and said, "I am Su Yang, the next owner of the Divine Doctor Island. I can barely make an exception to treat you..."

"It's a magic stick, let's go quickly." Before Su Yang finished speaking, the man picked up his wife and ran away.

Su Yang was startled.

"Tsk! Today's magicians are too careless. We are all infected with smallpox, and all fools know that no one can cure it except Divine Doctor Bai. She actually wants to defraud us of money. She really thinks that we are as stupid as her!" Even after walking far away, the man's complaints could still be clearly heard.

"That's right!" the woman agreed.

Su Yang said angrily: "I'm not a magic stick."

The two couples turned their heads and snorted at the same time: "Who believes it?"

Then he went to the hospital without looking back. (End of chapter)