The strongest medical saint in the city

Chapter 2561
Zhou You, who was suddenly brought back to his senses by that voice, his original killing intent receded like a tide as he opened his eyes.

who am I?
Where am i?

what happened?
You wandered around in a daze, until he saw the dilapidated thatched cottage in front of him, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

"Master Ninth? Don't scare me!"

Zhou You blinked twice.

He looked at the girl in front of him very unresponsively, and after a long while, he lowered his head abruptly, and saw the dagger in his hand.

The blood stained on the dagger made Zhou You's eyes twitch, and then his brain twitched.

I am Master Nine.

I am in a small mountain village.

I just killed a gray rabbit!

Zhou You, who remembered all the cause and effect in an instant, immediately closed his eyes, all the miscellaneous thoughts in his mind were occupied by that bloody gray rabbit.

Feeling dizzy for a while, he, who is the majestic Nine Young Masters, was about to fall to the ground uncontrollably.

"Hey!"

The girl's eyes were sharp and her hands were quick to support her: "It's a dead rabbit. Master Ninth, who is proficient in everything from culture to martial arts, was knocked down by such a little blood?"

Reluctantly opened his eyes, just seeing the blood red, Zhou You suddenly reacted as if his soul was torn apart by the blood red he had seen before.

The Ninth Young Master he took over probably, probably, seems to have a problem that whenever he sees blood, he will definitely start to faint.

On the other side, the Nine Layers Peak:
"Well, suzerain, is it really okay for Zhou You to enter the illusion of the Ninth Young Master now, and come into contact with his red thread poison?"

After looking at each other in blank dismay, it was Po Meng who finally shifted her gaze to Zhou You, who was reflected in the water mirror, who was passing through the illusion at this time. She seemed to have a flash of inspiration, and immediately opened her mouth to change the subject, trying to break the silence in the small courtyard at this time.

Regarding Po Meng's and Jiao Langzhi's behavior after being silent and talking about him, the suzerain was not angry at all. She just tapped the armrest of the Lingxiao throne lightly with her index finger, as if she was in some kind of contemplation.

"Although we also want to believe in Zhou You, but now the red thread poison on his body has faintly shown signs of attack. If we really recall all the past..."

Jiao Langzhi immediately followed his wife's words and began to change the subject.

Jiao Langzhi, who originally wanted to divert the suzerain's attention, really frowned and worried:
"Actually, it's fine if it's just memory recovery, but if your mood is unstable because of this, I'm afraid the power of sealing the poison will be affected..."

Speaking of this, Jiao Langzhi, who was about to continue talking, was quietly pulled down his sleeve by Meng Po.

After being reminded by his wife, he immediately realized that he was talking too much. Jiao Langzhi smiled and touched his head, laughing and saying:

"What, I'm just worrying about it, worrying about it, the suzerain doesn't care about me..."

Granny Meng also nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes, yes!"

After Jiao Lang found out, Granny Meng said three more words "yes".

After finishing speaking, she still didn't forget to add: "He just loves to worry about..."

"Leave him!"

Granny Meng smiled at the suzerain again as she spoke, but there was a sense of guilt that could not be concealed in her smile at this time.

So, while Jiao Langzhi and Po Meng sang together, in such an increasingly awkward chat, the atmosphere in the small courtyard became more and more settled under the quiet smile of the suzerain.

In the end, the husband and wife were a little awkward and couldn't talk anymore.

"Cough, well, we did a little research on the Evil Emperor's affairs..."

After Jiao Langzhi gave a dry cough, he wiped his face again as a cover-up.

Knowing that the suzerain is not easy to fool, he can only pick and choose what he can say: "Well, in fact, when we went to Jiuchongtian, we got the evil emperor... er, actually it was Zhou You..."

At this moment, in the illusion, Zhou You's mentality mentioned by Jiao Langzhi is about to collapse!

Realizing that he was dizzy with blood, Zhou You no longer tried to embarrass himself to see the bloody gray rabbit, turned around with the help of the girl's strength, waved his hands weakly and said:
"Whether you want to cook or roast this rabbit, it's up to you!"

Just take away the bloody thing quickly, Zhou You also tried to hypnotize himself that the thing is just food.

But I don't know if it's because the delicate and fleshy Young Master Ninth rejected blood, so Zhou You, a genius doctor, couldn't do anything about it.

There is a kind of disgust called hitting the bottom of my heart.

Just like that at this moment, all the nobleness and elegance that originally belonged to the Ninth Young Master fell into eight petals on a gray-haired dead rabbit, and I couldn't even pick it up!
But even so, after turning around, Zhou You was still holding on tightly to the dagger in his hand that was stained with rabbit blood or human blood.

"puff!"

The girl who saw Zhou You's reaction in her eyes finally realized it belatedly.

Seeing the helpless appearance of the helpless Ninth Young Master, who had lost his helmet and armor and was in such a mess, the girl endured it, but she couldn't hold it back, and finally burst out laughing out loud.

Perhaps due to the identity of the Ninth Young Master, the girl quickly held back her laughter and said:
"Okay, you have a noble status, just rest by the side, I'll take care of this rabbit..."

The other party directly replaced "you" with "you", and did not forget to add an accent to the word "distinguished status" as a joke.

As the dignified Ninth Young Master, Zhou You couldn't break up with the girl at this time.

He didn't quite know what was wrong with this illusion, why one moment he was parting from the female clan elder under the plum blossom tree in the spring river, and the next moment he turned to face a dead rabbit that was bloodletted and prepared to be grilled and eaten.

"An Xiaoxue...you are enough!"

Ninth Young Master Zhou You, who suffers from blood-sickness, doesn't have the courage to turn his head around to be serious with An Xue, who still looks like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

Amidst An Xue's wanton laughter, she could only helplessly ignore the other party's Zhou You, and quickly focused on the Burning Heaven Sword in her hand.

Zhou You still remembered the feeling he felt in the white mist before, but although the Burning Heaven Sword in his hand was indeed a bit cold at this time, this kind of coolness was within the normal range for inanimate dead objects, even "Cold" does not reach this level.

Moreover, Zhou You already knew that Fen Tianjian would turn into a dagger in the illusion when he was with the Night Soul Clan.

But what Zhou You didn't understand was, why did it end up in An Xue's hands?
"Hey, what are you in a daze for?"

After An Xue handled the rabbit and roasted it on the fire, seeing Young Master Ninth, who was facing the stream with his back to the fire, was staring at the dagger in his hand, but he looked like he was wandering away, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows slightly, and put her hand on his shoulder Take a picture.

Once again, An Xue was pulled back to wandering around in his thoughts, and An Xue took the dagger away without paying attention, rinsed it in the stream, and then stuffed it back into his hand.

"If you're dizzy, you should have said it earlier. If you knew earlier, you wouldn't be allowed to kill the rabbit!"

After Zhou You listened, he was taken aback for a moment, he really wanted to answer.

(End of this chapter)