Marrying a ghost doctor: running wild in the arms of a nine-thousand-year-old man

Jiang Chiyu stood still, and Song Yuan continued.

"Obviously you know better than me, why don't you accept the reality."

"Reality?"

Jiang Chiyu's eyes darkened, wondering what the reality was.

Obviously he can wait until Huo Jin recovers his memory before making a choice, so why push him into the Murong family's pit now?

"You know best."

Song Yuan's tone was cold, and he turned around and left.

At this time, the sky was full of wind and snow, and Jiang Chiyu was the only one walking on this road, her figure looking very lonely.

In this huge ghost gate, no one can express his inner sorrow.

the next day.

As expected, the elders of the Murong clan came to the door. After learning that Huo Jin had recovered as before, they came to pick him up.

Even with a tough attitude, Jiang Chiyu stood in front of him.

"No matter what, you should give him a chance to choose." Jiang Chiyu said solemnly, "If you leave here and enter the endless darkness, is this your choice?"

Huo Jin hesitated.

The elder said softly: "As a descendant of my Murong family, how can I live outside? But you are right, little girl, I shouldn't be so domineering."

The elder looked at Huo Jin in front of him.

"Then I'll let you choose. Stay and fall in love with this woman at the Ghost Gate, or leave with us and go to the Murong Clan."

The old man paused and let Huo Jin make his own choice, but the current situation was more about forcing Huo Jin to make a choice than letting him choose.

If Huo Jin doesn't choose the Murong family, then the entire ghost sect will be his enemy.

Even Song Yuan's heart was in suspense, and he became nervous immediately.

Jiang Chiyu stood where he was: "You are not trying to be a rogue. He has lost his memory now and can't remember anything."

"I'll go with you." Huo Jin said immediately, not choosing Jiang Chiyu.

The coldness in his eyes was even more chilling than when he lost his memory. He walked past Jiang Chiyu.

At that moment, Jiang Chiyu's heart was broken. She seemed to have been abandoned and no one loved her.

Huo Jin is leaving too. He will never come back after going to the Murong clan.

"Huo Jin!"

"How can my Murong descendant still have the surname Huo? You can take care of yourself, girl." After the elder took the person away, he left a threatening message to Jiang Chiyu.

The whole room was very silent. Song Yuan took a step forward with a trace of displeasure on his face.

"Sorry, I didn't tell you clearly before. In fact, when he came to me, I should have told you."

"No need." Jiang Chiyu was very decadent and staggered.

This seems to be not the first time. The feeling of being abandoned is really terrible, and it feels like my heart is completely blocked.

If Jiang Chiyu loves to cry, he can't hold it anymore at this moment.

Watching her retreating back, with Song Yuan following closely behind, he wanted to comfort her, but found that he couldn't think of anything more appropriate.

"He is from the Murong clan. You can't hide it. The Murong clan is different from ordinary people. Their ancestors have half-demon blood."

Song Yuan reminded that this matter could be fooled by their intentional obstruction.

On the contrary, if it is not handled properly, it will become the enemy of the Murong family.

"I know."

Jiang Chiyu's tone was calm, and the two of them walked aimlessly. Immortal not far away saw this scene and hurried over.

"I heard that Elder Murong is here?" Immortal was stunned for a moment, "Senior brother is not here now. If you offend the Murong family, our sect will be destroyed. Xiao Yu'er, just think of it for the sake of the sect. You just..."

"Everyone go away."

Jiang Chiyu didn't have the patience to talk to them about this. To her, Huo Jin's look when he left was the most dangerous.

It can cut out all her internal organs.

Immortal looked at Song Yuan on one side: "This is not a great opportunity, you must cherish it."

"I'm not someone who takes advantage of others' danger." Song Yuan glanced at Immortal beside him, "You should think about how the mountain gate should respond if Murong takes revenge."

"Isn't that something the sect leader should consider?"

The immortal beside him smiled, looking like a rogue.

The top master in the sect is Jiang Chiyu’s master, but now his whereabouts are unknown.

The good deeds they did together were not known to Jiang Chiyu, but if Murong came to visit, it would be hard to tell.

"..."

Song Yuan was anxious inside, but he still maintained a trace of calmness in his words.

What he is most concerned about now is the good or bad of Jiang Chiyu.

"By the way, during the competition at Yamashita, have you found any good seedlings? Now the Ghost Sect is developing rapidly. Only when it gets stronger can it have a foothold in this place."

"Ahem." Song Yuan didn't answer, he coughed lightly.

Immortal left without saying a word: "Don't be carried away by love. You will die miserably when the time comes, and I won't collect your body for you!"

Jiang Chiyu locked himself in the room for several days, not going out or seeing anyone.

Song Yuan had come many times, but she had never seen him.

Song Yuan finally had no choice but to lift Jiang Chuan's ban and let him think of a way.

Looking at the strange yet familiar man in front of him, Jiang Chiyu's mind was brought back to the past.

"Actually, the only one who can accompany you in the end is yourself." Jiang Chuan said softly, "I know it's hard for you, but people will always encounter such things in their lives."

Jiangchuan was stupid and couldn't say anything.

"For him to leave and abandon you just means that he and you are destined to be the same."

"..."

Jiang Chuan saw that Jiang Chiyu's expression had not changed at all, and became anxious. He was so stupid that he didn't know how to comfort her.

"But there's always someone with you, and you can look at us."

"That's enough. Don't force yourself to comfort you if you can't speak." Jiang Chiyu is not that exaggerated. "I can adjust myself."

"That's the best."

Jiang Chuan smiled, looking naughty.

He pointed outside: "It's very lively down the mountain. Do you want to come and play with me?"

"How long have you been in the mountain gate?" Jiang Chiyu suddenly thought of something and hurriedly asked Jiang Chuan.

Jiang Chuan thought for a moment before replying to her: "It's been many years, but I haven't met you since you left."

"It hasn't been that long. Have you ever met my master?"

Jiang Chiyu asked.

Jiang Chuan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "I've never seen it before. I've been staying on the ground floor since I came to the mountain gate. I'm an outer disciple and rarely enter."

"Aren't you Song Yuan's apprentice?" Jiang Chiyu seemed to have discovered something.

"Not before. When I came in, I was always an outer disciple, with a low status."

Jiang Chuan thought of those past days, the days when he was humiliated by the inner sect, and he would not have had such an opportunity if Song Yuan had not given him the opportunity.

"Then why did you become Song Yuan's disciple? It's because of me, right?"