Divine Doctor and Poisonous Girl

Chapter 796 It Really Is His Daughter

There was a melodious tune in her ears, Yun Xiyue only felt that her head was groggy and her eyelids were heavy.

She tried to open her eyes, and all she could see was a figure covered in pitch black. She immediately raised her vigilance and stared at the person in front of her.

Immediately, she looked around calmly and found that she was in a forest.

But because it is night now, even the moonlight cannot illuminate the entire forest, and the forest still looks very dark.

She tried to move, but found that he had tied her limbs with ropes.

However, this rope is nothing to her, it can be untied easily, but until she figured out the purpose of this person, it is better not to act rashly.

Therefore, she did not rush to untie the rope, but looked up at the evil cultivator in black cloak in front of her.

"Who are you? What are you trying to do by bringing me here?"

The evil cultivator looked at her with lowered eyes, and said casually: "It's okay to tell you, remember, my name is Wu Gan."

"Your surname is Wu?" Yun Xiyue looked at him slightly surprised.

The surname Wu is extremely rare in the mainland of Kyushu, but the person in front of him is called Wu Gan. I wonder if he knows her father?
However, at this moment, she hoped that this person would not know her father.

This person is a crazy cultivator. If he knew her father, then his father...

As if guessing what she was thinking, Wu Gan suddenly took out the white jade flute and played it carefully in his hand: "You are indeed Wu Yang's daughter, no wonder when I saw you last time, I thought you had A bit like Wu Yang."

"Give me back the flute!" Yun Xiyue became agitated and said angrily, "You know my father? What is the relationship between you and my father?"

This person must know her father, and must have a close relationship, otherwise she would not be able to judge her identity through the white jade flute.

"Oh, you can tell me if you want, but..." Wu Gan said slowly, "You have to be my sacrifice, and your strength and what is flowing in you belong to..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped and looked at Yun Xiyue appreciatively: "Look at you, you probably don't know what's special about this white jade flute, and don't you know what Wu Yang's origin is?"

Yun Xiyue forced herself to calm down, gritted her teeth and asked, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Standing up straight, Wu Gan played with the white jade flute and said casually: "You want to know Wu Yang's origin and my relationship with him, unless you agree to be my sacrifice."

"Dream!" Yun Xiyue said without thinking, her clear almond eyes were full of coldness.

Wu Gan was not annoyed, and said with emotion: "Your temper is somewhat similar to Wu Yang's, both of you are so out of control and don't know what is good or bad!"

In the end, his tone became cold, with a bit of gnashing of teeth.

Yun Xiyue knew that he would not answer if she asked him about her father, so she didn't ask any more questions, and just said: "Hurry up and return the flute to me!"

Wu Gan glanced at her, and then lowered his eyes to look at the crystal clear white jade flute: "This flute is a magic weapon. Now that it has fallen into my hands, how can I return it to you? Besides, you are about to die. It's useless to leave the flute to you."

After finishing speaking, he put the flute to his mouth and started blowing, and a strange tune overflowed in an instant.

(End of this chapter)