Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

Although the voice was soft, every word hit Jiang Xiaochuan's heart like a heavy hammer.

He was stunned for a moment and looked at Ye Caishuang in surprise.

I could see Ye Caishuang's cold eyes showing a little more entanglement and struggle.

An inexplicable emotion surged in Jiang Xiaochuan's heart. He never imagined that Ye Caishuang would let him go at this critical moment of life and death.

Knowing that now was not the time to hesitate, Jiang Xiaochuan took a deep look at Ye Caishuang, turned around and ran away.

However, the moment he took his first step, a rickety figure suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

"It's this damn old woman again!"

Jiang Xiaochuan cursed secretly in his heart.

A few silver needles suddenly appeared in his hand and he shot them towards Granny Hua.

The silver needle drew silver tracks in the night, approaching Granny Hua with a fierce murderous intent.

"court death!"

Granny Hua shouted coldly, with disdain in her eyes.

She stamped her feet suddenly, and a surging force burst out from her feet. This force swept in like a strong wind, making the surrounding air buzz.

Her figure rushed towards Jiang Xiaochuan like a bolt of lightning, with a speed that was dizzying.

"boom!"

Jiang Xiaochuan felt a huge force coming, and his body fell to the ground like a kite with its string broken.

The ground around him shook slightly the moment he landed, raising a cloud of dust.

He felt as if his chest was hit by a boulder, and the pain was so painful that he could hardly breathe.

The blood from his mouth gushed out uncontrollably, staining his clothes red.

After subduing Jiang Xiaochuan, Granny Hua's eyes were like a knife, piercing Ye Caishuang.

"Shuang'er, you really disappoint me."

When Ye Caishuang heard Granny Hua's words, she trembled and knelt on the ground, with a hint of trembling in her voice, "Master, this kid is a little weird. This disciple is no match for him."

Faced with Ye Caishuang's excuse, Granny Hua remained silent, and then a sigh echoed in the silent night.

She could see that Jiang Xiaochuan was indeed a bit weird, but this was not the reason for Ye Rushuang to let him go.

Suddenly, Granny Hua's eyes became sharp. She looked at Jiang Xiaochuan who was lying on the ground, and a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in her gray eyes.

The name Li Hongye mentioned before sounded in his mind, and his heart fluctuated.

"Shuang'er."

Granny Hua's voice suddenly became cold and gloomy, "When your medicine furnace sneaked out, the man you met was named Jiang Xiaochuan, right?"

Ye Caishuang's eyelashes trembled for a while. Granny Hua looked at her and she already understood something in her heart.

She took a deep breath, her tone full of anger and disappointment: "I ask you, yes or no!"

Ye Caishuang lowered his head, and after a moment of silence, he finally nodded.

Her voice was weak and trembling: "Yes, Master..."

When Granny Hua heard this answer, the anger in her heart reached its peak in an instant.

She suddenly waved her sleeves, and a powerful force knocked Ye Caishuang flying out.

Ye Caishuang fell heavily to the ground, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

"You are my most proud disciple!" Granny Hua roared. Her voice echoed in the night air, looking particularly eerie.

"I had high hopes for you, but you ignored the family's plans just for a medicine pot!"

Every word of Grandma Hua was like a sharp knife, piercing into Ye Caishuang's heart.

She felt as if she had been stripped of all disguises and coverings, and stood naked in front of Granny Hua.

The pain and guilt made her almost unable to breathe.

"Master, I was wrong!"

Ye Caishuang finally spoke, her voice hoarse and low.

All the emotions in her eyes had disappeared, replaced by coldness and determination.

Granny Hua's eyes stayed on Ye Caishuang for a long time, and the emotions originally filled with anger and disappointment gradually subsided.

Instead, there was a hint of imperceptible satisfaction.

"Take him back." There was an unquestionable majesty in Granny Hua's voice.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Jiang Xiaochuan already understood that the "medicine furnace" that Granny Hua referred to was Xiaokui.

Ye Caishuang's footsteps were particularly clear in the silent night. She walked towards Jiang Xiaochuan step by step, and every step seemed to be stepping on his heart.

Jiang Xiaochuan clenched his fists. He could feel the spiritual energy in his body slowly flowing and accumulating strength.

He could have taken this opportunity to escape again, but Xiaokui's figure lingered in his mind.

Thinking of that childish face and the scene of her desperately blocking him, it was like a sharp knife, piercing his heart.

Jiang Xiaochuan decided not to escape, he wanted to go to Rakshasa.

After a while, a car drove slowly.

The car body was as black as ink, without any markings, and the wheels rolled across the ground, giving off an indescribable sense of oppression.