The boy was wearing gray clothes, the texture was very rough, and the style was fat and big, obviously not his own.
But such casual clothes can't hide his dusty appearance at all. His complexion was extremely white, as white as flawless jade, and he had a very unique hair color. The silver waterfall-like long hair slid down, giving the cheap clothes a luxurious luster.
Being insulted and pushed by others, he didn't change his face from beginning to end, just stared straight ahead quietly.
It's like hearing nothing, seeing nothing, not caring at all...
But his appearance once again angered the people around him.
"Heartless monster!"
"The annoying devil!"
"Whoever gets close will be unlucky, and whoever sees it will fail! If you know what you are like, you can't come out and harm others!"
Seeing that the scolding became more and more unpleasant, the old man shouted angrily: "Get back!" Those little medicine boys were afraid of the master's majesty, so they hurriedly restrained their voices, bowed and saluted, and went down honestly.
Only the thin and thin boy was left in the courtyard.
The old man looked at him with a very complicated expression.
The young man was as calm as always. He saluted seriously and opened his mouth. His voice was particularly pleasant: "Sect Master."
The old man frowned and watched him silent for a long time.
The young man stood up straight, his hair was blown up by the majesty, revealing his fair neck, where there were faint traces of cyan and purple. If you look closely, you can tell that they are whip marks, and they are layer upon layer, lining the extremely white complexion. , extra startling.
The old man was silent, and the young man was not in a hurry. He was very quiet, so quiet that no one could notice the slightest vitality. Rather than saying that he was a person, it would be better to say that he was more like a puppet, a puppet that was easy to see and a little exaggerated.
The corner of Mo Jiushao's mouth, who was watching from the side, twitched very lightly, but there was worry in his eyes: "Could this young man be... a body of calamity?"
The old man sighed.
Mo Jiushao said in a slow voice, "It is a great kindness for you to accept him as a disciple."
The old man's eyes flickered slightly, and he shook his head slightly and said, "I thought the good fortune accumulated by Mount Anto over thousands of years could suppress the body of calamity, but I didn't expect..."
Mo Jiushao said, "Sect Master Yu's thoughts are already extremely valuable. How can the body of heaven's calamity be easily suppressed."
Yu Qing said helplessly: "It's because I'm not self-sufficient."
He was talking to Mo Jiushao, and the young man kept listening quietly. He was clearly talking about things related to him, but the young man didn't care at all and stayed out of it completely. His calm demeanor seemed like nothing in the world could be shaken. of.
Chu Muyun was in a coma on the bed, so he didn't see the scene outside, just because he vaguely heard some conversations, he caught these words.
The body of calamity, wherever it goes, calamities continue.
who is it? What unfortunate child has such a constitution
He was a little puzzled, and by this time the group had returned to the house.
The boy outside seemed to be summoned by someone from Yu Qing, and he didn't know what he was going to do, but now that he has arrived as a distinguished guest, he naturally has to put it on hold for the time being.
Yu Qing said to the young man, "You go back first, and I will order someone to pass it on to you the next day."
The boy's voice was really nice, even if he didn't have mood swings, it had a refreshing feeling of frost scattered in a hot summer: "Okay."
He left without a moment's pause, whether he came or went, he was neither nervous nor excited about seeing the Sect Master, and he would not be disappointed and uneasy after leaving for no reason.
Like someone said before, he's like a heartless...monster.
This was just a small episode, and the group continued to talk about healing after they entered the room.
Yu Qing is the current head of Antoine Mountain and the most famous therapist in the demon world. He is old and has not practiced medicine for many years. Usually, his apprentice does it on his behalf, but this time when Shen Shisha came forward, he actually responded: "Don't worry, since that Mr. Shen is a person you cherish, I will do my best to heal him so that he can recover as before."
With such a promise, Shen Shiyan relaxed a little. He sincerely thanked him and wrote down Yu Qing's feelings.
Yu Qing must know Shisha Shen, and he has a good relationship, otherwise, how could he help him without asking for anything in return.
However, Shen Shisha couldn't remember the slightest bit, not even the slightest impression. Yu Qing didn't worry, just said, "No hurry, you'll be able to remember it soon."
Shen Shisha also felt the same way, so he didn't ask any more questions, and the top priority was to heal Chu Muyun as soon as possible, and the rest could be put aside for a while.
After Yu Qing asked about the cause, he went into closed-door retreat for more than three days in order to study the treatment plan.
Shen Shisha has been by Chu Muyun's side all these days, not even a single step away.
Chu Muyun never woke up, but in Shen Shisha's mind, a lot of intermittent fragments began to appear. They were vague and couldn't be put together, but it was like a dusty box was opened, and he gradually got a glimpse of the scene inside.
He was born in the demon world and lived for a long time. The exercises he cultivated have the drawbacks of reincarnation, so he will become small and lose his memory...
These are remembered, but the memory of who he really is is very vague.
He is Shen Shisha, Yu Qing called him that.
But... why did Ayun who picked him up call him to sink the hookah
Before Ayun... Did you know yourself
In the past few days, Shen Shisha always inadvertently felt his heart skip a beat, as if something was reminding him, reminding him what was going to happen.
He hates this feeling of being out of control. Maybe it's the lack of memory that makes him uneasy, or maybe it's because there are too many unknowns in the demon world that make him temporarily uncomfortable...
What's more important is that Ayun's unconsciousness is always a knife hanging in his heart, and there is always a danger of falling.
Shen Shiyan was restless, he couldn't find the reason himself, but someone knew.
Mo Jiushao knew.
The unconscious Chu Muyun also vaguely guessed something.
Zero: "I didn't expect that the popularity of greed is not bad, and I know such a world-renowned doctor!"
Chu Muyun: "Haha."
Zero: "I... misunderstood again?"
Chu Muyun: "If there is a 'popularity ranking' in the Seven Devils..."
Zero Special Chicken Juice: "Gluttony is definitely the last one!"
Chu Muyun: "Greedy can be tied with him at the bottom of the list."
zero:"… "
Chu Muyun sighed: "The little hookah has been trained to be obedient, but there are only two standards in the eyes of true greed."
- possessions and garbage.
Before meeting Chu Muyun, there was never anything alive in his belongings list, so... it was all garbage.
How could such greed have friends
There will only be mortal enemies, and they are mortal enemies who can't wait to let him die.
This Yu Qing, at an age, knew so much about Shen Shisha, and even knew that he had lost his memory, so it could be seen... how much he hated him.