Mistress, I Was Wrong Chapter 297: God stick

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"Sister Seven, give it to me quickly."

A bell was picked up by the soul sound grass like a hydrangea, and then it reached Qing Mo's hands. As a result, Xiao Bai Tuan's tail accidentally swept the bell, and the magic sound came up again. Qian Wanyu immediately moved Xiaobai Tuan away from the bell, but it was still useless.

The bell is like a sensor, no matter how far the white group is, it seems to be able to sense it.

"My God!"

Xiao Se and Zhu Xiancao snatched the bell back one after another, and put them into the space where Xiao Guang was staying.

Dongfang Minghui covered her head, "Sister Qi, next time you still don't touch it."

The sound was very annoying to listen to before. It exploded in the sea of ​​soul just now, making her head buzzing until now.

Qian Wanyu was a little embarrassed, but it was precisely because of this that they had the opportunity to study the structure of the bell, "The sound is indeed noisy, and I will study it after returning to Dingding's tripod."

"Mr Mo Jun of Chunfengtang visits the clinic, and the idlers all go back three meters."

The impenetrable Chunfengtang heard this sound, and immediately retreated. Everyone withdrew, Dongfang Minghui and Qian Wanyu also had to withdraw.

"It's saved."

"The boss is also unlucky. This is the third case this month. You need to invite Lord Mo Jun every time."

"Yes."

"I heard that Lord Mo has not visited the doctor recently, I don't know what happened."

……

Dongfang Minghui listened to their chatter from time to time, and the most mentioned was the pharmacist Mo Jun of Chunfengtang. She secretly murmured, Mo Jun, Mo Jun, Mo Jun, this name is also very distinctive, "It sounds like he is very much loved by the villagers in this town."

Qian Wanyu saw her craned her neck to look, and pointed to the Hualou opposite Chunfengtang, "This pharmacy is also very distinctive. It is actually on the opposite side of the Hualou. If you want to see the whole picture, Sitting in that middle position is the clearest to see."

Dongfang Minghui is a little tempted, mainly because she has never seen such a popular pharmacist. It is exciting to see each other’s talents and treatment methods, and to meet competitors in the same industry. "Seven sisters, shall we go now?"

The two slowly retreated from the crowd, stepped on the wall and jumped directly up, and then occupied other people's room. It is noon at this time, the flower building is generally the most lively place at night, and most of it is used for sleeping during the day.

There are two people in the room occupied by the two of them, naked and naked, doing discordant movements.

"If you borrow your house for a use, this is compensation."

"You guys!"

"We were passing by and wanted to watch a scene." Dongfang Minghui was covered with eyes without exception. She was quite accurate when she threw the Lingshi, and all of them were thrown on the table.

Qian Wanyu glanced at them coldly and warned, "Go away."

The two people who were still sitting on the bed were so scared that they wrapped their clothes and rolled out with the spirit stone, and they also closed the door intimately for them.

They just sat firmly by the window, and the window of the next room was opened. The white-haired young man was leaning on the window rail, with his foot bent, his other leg dangling out of the window, and a pot in his hand. I don't know where I got the wine, and it looks happy.

They looked at each other, knowing it well, but they stopped clicking. Dongfang Minghui looked down seriously. The pharmacist was dressed in black all over, with a hat to cover her face. She was relatively small. She gestured and found that this height is more likely to belong to a girl.

"Sister Qi, is she the Mojun Pharmacist?"

"Let's take a look."

The whole audience was silent below, and a pair of eyes fell on the Mojun pharmacist expectantly. Compared with the noisy night market-like atmosphere just now, it was nothing like the sky, let Dongfang Minghui sigh. Endless.

The pharmacist who claimed to be Mo Jun first checked, and then asked a few simple questions.

When she opened her mouth, her voice was like a dilapidated bellows, hoarse like a little old man, hard to distinguish gender. Dongfang Minghui paid full attention, watching each other's every move, and then he saw the other's hand outstretched, which was a pair of thin and thin fingers.

"Jiumei, why do you think that person was unconscious?"

They can hear what Mo Jun said before, but if she was diagnosed in the air, she would not be able to diagnose it. The bell on the side was still ringing, "Hey, please be quiet. Is that good?"

"It can't be quiet." The man took a sip of the wine, and didn't even cast a look at them.

"Then stay away from us, it will be noisy."

Dongfang Minghui became more dissatisfied when he saw that he was motionless. The plum nails in his hand were ready to be thrown out, but who knew that the man threw the hip flask, jumped up, and ran away with the bell. And below, the Mojun pharmacist stopped saying more, and he helped the patient into the Chunfeng Hall.

"I can't see it anymore."

"Jiumei, we should go now."

"Huh?"

The two turned over and entered the room, deliberately opened another door, and then flashed into Dingding's cauldron. Dingding flashed its wings and slipped into the opposite Chunfengtang, staying in a plant that was about to The withered spirit plant served as a foil.

Listening to a hoarse voice from Chunfengtang, he said slowly, "Grab three grams of Dingsha, one gram of astragalus, five grams..."

***

"Xiao Jiu, you can worry about us broken, how about it, are you not hurt outside?"

"Mother, Lord Lance." Dongfang Minghui just yelled, and Mu Sheng pointed at the two patients and said, "Minghui, come and take a look at these two, they seem to be dying. "

Dongfang Minghui felt that Mu Sheng was a bit exaggerated, but personally diagnosed and found that the Qinglanzong disciple was dying, and he didn't know what method he used to hang his last breath. As for the other one, as soon as she touched, the other party released the breath of death, and she was so scared that she immediately retracted her hand.

When the disciple of Qing Lanzong saw it, he immediately pleaded, "Girl, please take a look at our little brother first."

Dongfang Minghui found that the disciple of Qinglanzong was really unlucky. When he was crushed by the nine-headed infant, it was like being crushed by a small mountain. The other party was pressed in by exactly half of his body, not only his legs lost consciousness. , Even the internal organs were crushed.

If there is a boy fairy, she might be able to save her life.

"You little brother, the injury is too serious, and I can only do my best to obey the destiny." Dongfang Minghui still has some blood left by her uncle. She believes that there should be a child fairy in her uncle's blood. Because of its medicinal properties, it was painful to dilute a drop of blood to the critically ill guy, "You guard him, and see how he reacts."

"Girl, is my disciple hurt badly?"

"Of course it's heavier." Dongfang Minghui gestured to the nine-headed baby. "So heavy a thing is smashed, do you think it doesn't matter? His internal organs are broken, and he should be able to live to eat now with you. If something is related, then it depends on whether his life is hard enough."

"It's all you!"

"Shut up."

Dongfang Minghui finds it inexplicable, but this matter seems to have something to do with her. If she let the little guy Ding Ding gently let it go, it might not be so much. "I will try my best to treat it, but it’s a pharmacist. Your duty. If you continue to mess around and don’t know how to be grateful, I’ll just throw you out and let you live the life of being chased by the death spiritist again."

The man is speechless and dare not say anything.

The innocent death psychic stared at Dongfang Minghui with a resentful gaze. Qian Wanyu stood by to prevent the other person from jumping up and attacking again, and reminded him, "This is the day before yesterday in your room to prepare for the night Attack you."

Dongfang Minghui felt baffled. Looking at the other's resentful look, she frowned as if she had done something heinous before. "Do I know you?"

The death spiritist scolded angrily, but then he calmed down and changed his face faster than turning a book.

"A group of spiritualists appeared recently." When she said this, she also stared at the person's expression intently, and the other person's eyes dodged, "You appeared in my room. Want to attract a spiritualist to me?"

"!!!"

Except for Qian Wanyu's slight surprise, the rest of the people present were all in the cloud.

Qian Wanyu drew out the thunder whip and aimed it at the death psychic with a whip. Thunder and lightning plus dark spiritual power made the death psychic roll on the ground with pain, "I look down on you."

Dongfang Minghui is completely scammed. She listened to Qian Wanyu's words. The two death spirits she met on the outskirts of the village before, Seventh Sister once said that they were just victims... She just borrowed it randomly. At once, the result was really wrong by her.

She couldn't say enough, "Sister Seven, don't fight, you will kill him soon."

He was beaten to death, and she will have to come and heal him.

Qian Wanyu constricted a bit. If it weren't for her, she really wanted to break this person's neck directly, "You go forward and continue to attract the attention of the village spirit remover. What do you want to divert? "

The man was slapped for a while, but he didn't say a word, but he was a bit spine.

Qian Wanyu released the dark spiritual power in her hand. The dark death aura was a bit different from what they released, probably because of the difference in color. The person looked at her in shock, "You are ——"

"At present, the spiritualists are all in the name of justice and are planning to clean up all of you. Your self-sacrificing spirit is worthy of my admiration, but to be honest, the effect is not great."

"What do you mean?"

"Yesterday, I saw with my own eyes that you two death spiritists were stabbed into sieves under the sword of the spirit remover. They have never harmed anyone, and maybe they have rescued someone at some point, but because they were released If you get out of the dark magical power, you have to die. I sympathize with you——"

Dongfang Minghui licked her lower lip secretly. In fact, they didn't watch the end all the time yesterday, so the fate of the two death spiritists... is hard to predict, and it is probably almost the same as what Qijie said.

"Don't say it so nicely, don't you also awaken the dark spiritual power?"

Qian Wanyu sneered, and then released the spiritual power of the whole body. The majestic atmosphere of the five elements of spiritual power suppressed everyone around him immobile. The five types are different from others. She is not only the five element spirit body, she It was also a five-element spirit body that was about to break through the spirits.

The Dingding on the outside was planted from the withered leaves of the spirit plant because of the spiritual power released by Qianwanyu. After struggling for a while, it was pulled out from the soil sac, but it I felt a familiar breath in the soil sac, Ding Ding thought for a while, it was the breath of death.

"Yuer."

"Big Brother Lance, this is our daughter." Qian Yiling is quite proud. She has never educateed this child, and even never accompanied this child for a day when he was growing up. But, God bless her daughter. Very good, really good.

Dongfang Minghui released spiritual power to resist, but they were too familiar with each other's aura. Just after touching each other, they chased each other. She immediately relaxed. She glanced at the side who was still struggling. Several people immediately persuaded, "Sister Seven, enough."

Qian Wanyu then withdrew her spiritual power and looked condescendingly at the death spiritualist who was crushed to vomit blood, "Do you think I am qualified now?"

The death spiritist with the gun had to admit that Qian Wanyu is the most powerful dark spiritist he has seen so far. He got up with difficulty, still somewhat afraid of her, "You are so Strong, why not help... us?"

Qian Wanyu sneered, "Who are you? Why do you want me to help?"

"We have many...people. If you are willing to help us, they will listen to you."

This is quite cryptic.

But Dongfang Minghui understood very well that the other party was desperate. She wanted to hug a thick thigh directly when she grabbed a person. Seventh Sister was the thick and strong leg. She sighed silently and did not express any opinions.

"Are you from Cheng Feng?"

Qian Wanyu casually mentioned a name that was so long in the corner of memory.

The man was terrified, and moved back three meters away. If he moved a few more steps, he would be burned into a pool of blood by the eternal cauldron, "You, you, you--"

Qian Wanyu put the thunder whip around her waist and reminded, "The copper and iron walls behind this are not touchable, otherwise you will probably become a pool of blood and evaporate."

The man was so frightened that he took a few steps away again, but it was useless no matter where he moved. Anyway, the longevity cauldron is still the longevity cauldron. He thinks he can’t go out. The identity is not recognized, and he is still a dark spiritualist chased by a spiritualist.

No matter where you go, everyone is shouting and beating like a rat crossing the street.

He was desperate, and sorrow came from his heart. For a time, he was more grief than death, holding himself in his arms and crying.

A big man cried like a child, especially helpless. For a while, the sound of crying echoed in the longevity cauldron, and it also infected other people, such as the two of Qing Lanzong.

Mu Sheng is also a sentimental creature. When he heard the cry, he pulled Dongfang Minghui's sleeve, "What happened to him?"

Dongfang Minghui glanced lightly and glanced at the dark spiritualist with Mu Sheng's incomprehensible compassion. How unfair this world is. Some people are born with good clothes and riches. Some people were sentenced to death at birth.

This group of dark spiritualists who lived in a desperate and hopeless way probably also struggled, but after struggling, they found that they were even more desperate.

"It seems that you are a dark spiritualist trained from Cheng Feng, do you know Mo Ce?"

"Mo... Ce?" The man cried and his eyes swollen, but he still raised his head to look at Xiang Qianwanyu.

"Yes." Qian Wanyu also reserved a list that Moce had given in her mind. The long list contained a shocking secret, indicating a crazy plan and someone hiding in the dark. Careerist.

The past memories in the memory fragments flashed through her mind quickly.

"Go ahead, if you tell me honestly, maybe I can help you, but if you don't cooperate, I just want to say that you are about to be destroyed." Qian Wanyu peeked into a corner of her memory, thinking Zhong Su suddenly flashed a method that was not a solution, "I am not from Cheng Feng, but I may know more than you think, so don't try to lie to me, otherwise you will kill yourself."

Dongfang Minghui looked at them nervously. Everyone held their breath, especially the disciples of the Qing Lanzong. After seeing the power of Qian Wanyu again, all the thoughts that shouldn't have been left behind. .

The man quickly wiped away his tears and sat cross-legged, "The matter actually started six months ago. Our people disappeared for no reason. Later, it was discovered that the three empires and the four colleges had established the spiritual master. They Mainly with light-type spiritualists, and supplemented by other offensive spiritualists, they launched an encirclement and suppression campaign against us."

Qian Wanyu squinted her eyes slightly, "Then what?"

Dongfang Minghui was frightened, so there is still the ‘credit’ of the four colleges? She could hardly imagine that if the next development were like what Qijie said, I am afraid that the entire Qise Continent would fall into a disaster.

This is a nightmare that humans bring to themselves.

"Then, we thought that Cheng Feng would lead us to resist the human spirit eliminators. If we did not resist, we would die. As a result, she went slanting and chose to cooperate with the real death psychics. Some of us did not approve of it. Escaped."

"Cheng Feng and the members of the Death Corps teamed up?" This is really very bad news.

Qian Wanyu knew that Cheng Feng had raised a group of dark spiritual masters and disguised them as ordinary people. They were all placed in the three empires, royal families and various academies. The chess pieces had already been planted. When Cheng Feng started to close the net, the three empires would become confused first.

The people of the Death Corps will use this opportunity to fully realize their ambitions.

Qian Wanyu remained silent, but she was amazed. She thought the death species she had discovered before was the top priority, only to realize that it was just an appetizer.

Dongfang Minghui's expression changed drastically when she heard it. She still had an impression of Cheng Feng. When she talked about this person, she would think of Mo Tse who was taken away. She took a deep breath, "I Remember that Cheng Feng controlled you with drugs. If you don’t listen to her, will it be okay?"

The prescription of the medicine is still lying quietly in her space at the moment, but the side effects are relatively large, she doesn't know it to others, but the Seventh Sister who has a heart demon will get worse after using the medicine. ...That aspect...cough...especially strong.

"We met a pharmacist halfway through, and he helped us solve Cheng Feng's control over us."

"Who is this pharmacist?"

Dongfang Minghui believes that he can’t make a better pill to conceal the true identity of the dark spiritualist. If it weren’t for the bell, the group of dark spiritualists hidden in the crowd would not have been exposed. "Could it be the Mojun pharmacist in Cixin Town?"

"This—"

The man's eyes flickered, and he avoided the gazes of Dongfang Minghui and Qian Wanyu.

Qian Wanyu glanced at Jiumei, and Dongfang Minghui curled his lips and said, "Don't worry, I am a pharmacist. I just want to compete with Mojun pharmacist to see who is of higher level. How is he? Besides, do you think if Seventh Sister makes a move, how many of you can resist?"

Probably no one can resist being present.

This once again made this dark spiritualist realize the power of Qian Wanyu, he hesitated, and explained all the following words, "This lord, in fact, all of us who have been separated have gathered together. , If you can help us through the difficulties, I, I, I will try to persuade them to fight the spiritualist together."

Qian Wanyu felt that they were a bit pitiful, and they were put together as chess pieces, but as a result, they spared no effort to play this game well.

"What is your name?"

"My name is Bai Yan."

Qian Wanyu really had this name in her memory. She reported several more names one after another. Bai Yan was stunned, and her chin almost fell on the ground, "How did the adults know our names?"

"Leave aside this for now, I have a way to help you improve your spiritual power."

"Huh?"

Heaven’s Pie, immediately smashed Bai Yan’s head to pretend to be a Venus. He buffered a little bit. He couldn’t believe it, and he confirmed it again, "My lord... you just said that there is a way to improve. Spiritual power?"

Qian Wanyu stood up and patted him on the shoulder, "If you can make everyone obediently obedient, I can raise your spiritual power level by at least one step."

Dongfang Minghui’s little head, Guazi, had an unexpected turn around this time. She thought about all the things together, and suddenly realized that Seventh Sister is a good way, this way is wonderful, this way is croaking.

But Seven Sister is very handsome when fooling people, she is like a magic stick.

Dongfang Minghui held her face, her face was idiot-like.

The reason why dark spiritualists are weak is because of the constant suppression from the outside world and the hard-to-find place of experience. Even Death Valley is dangerous. Many of them stayed at the level of the Spirit King throughout their lives. , So he was deeply impressed when he saw Qian Wanyu.

"My lord, listen to you, listen to you."

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