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

Jiang Chiyu froze in place.

Huo Jin on one side said nothing, but Bai Jintan continued to make trouble.

"Husband, look at her." Bai Jintan continued, "She is just jealous that you married me."

"Okay, let's go back."

Huo Jin was silent for a long time and did not express any opinions, as if in his opinion, none of this was enough to say.

Seeing the scene like this, Bai Jingjue said: "I will solve this matter, young apprentice, you can go back too."

"Master Sect Master." Jiang Chiyu thought of something, "So it was you who saved Yuntang that day at the city gate?"

"No, Yu'er, please listen to my explanation."

There is only one person in this sect who can detoxify Yuntang, and that is Song Yuan.

Just now he was just trying to trick Yuntang. Unexpectedly, he got the answer he wanted in just a few sentences.

Much faster than expected.

Jiang Chiyu took a step forward: "Why, what are you trying to explain? You are saying that Yuntang did it herself. How does she know what the antidote is?"

Anyone who is not Song Yuan in this sect would have no way of knowing what the poison is, let alone the antidote.

"I just……"

"You are just kind-hearted and happened to meet her. You couldn't bear to see her die in front of you." Jiang Chiyu thought of all the excuses for him.

Song Yuan sighed deeply. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer Jiang Chiyu's words.

He has a guilty conscience.

So I kept hanging my head.

Jiang Chiyu continued: "You were afraid that I would admit my mistake, so you transformed her. Her voice changed, her appearance changed, and even the cultivation in her body changed. It can be said that you have good intentions."

When Jiang Chiyu said this, he smiled. He didn't know what Song Yuan's purpose was, but he saved that person, no matter what the purpose was.

It's hard to accept that he still keeps Yuntang by his side.

"I just..." Song Yuan thought about it many times, but couldn't think of an explanation.

He simply gave up resistance and said no more words.

Don't know how long it has been.

Bai Jingjue left with the Bai family, leaving this place to be handled internally by the Gui Sect.

Song Yuan liked Jiang Chiyu, and that kind of love was beyond his control.

"Yu'er, I did it for your own good. I was afraid that your hands would be stained with blood, so I saved her. She is such a despicable person and you shouldn't do it yourself."

"is it?"

A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Chiyu's mouth.

"Then should I thank you?"

"..."

Such a sinister tone made Jiang Chiyu very uncomfortable. Has the relationship between them reached this point?

Song Yuan's heart ached so much, as if he had been stabbed.

He gasped in pain and shook his head: "No, I didn't mean that, Yu'er, I saved her, but I've been helping you torture her."

"No need. Since the matter has been resolved now, there is no need for the sect master to worry about it."

"Ugh."

Jiang Chiyu turned and left without saying too many words.

Now everything was quiet, Song Yuan stood on Siguo Cliff, his eyes were extremely cold.

The woman down there has been dead for a long time. She was already dead when she was shot through the heart by Huo Jin's arrow.

pity.

The snow falls, and the white snow accumulates on it.

Song Yuan stood high up, watching all this indifferently.

The hand under the sleeve squeezed hard.

Why did he do so much, but he was still not as good as Huo Jin? He only appeared for a moment and already attracted all Jiang Chiyu's attention.

He hated it, and the blood all over his body boiled at that moment.

Song Yuan didn't know how he was inferior to Huo Jin.

But in Jiang Chiyu's eyes, he was nothing.

"Master."

A young disciple passed by behind him and called out to Song Yuan, but he saw that Song Yuan had no reaction.

He then retreated, and Song Yuan stayed at Siguo Cliff for a whole day without leaving.

As far as Jiang Chiyu is concerned, Yuntang is a damned existence, but it's just a step too late.

into the night.

There was a cool breeze, it had been snowing all day, and everything was white.

Jiang Chiyu stayed up all night, waiting for Yun Chen to come to her door. After all, Yuntang died in the ghost gate, and there were some things that needed to be settled.

Not long after.

A dark figure flashed outside the door, and Jiang Chiyu knew who it was.

She opened her mouth: "Come in."

"Jiang Chiyu." This was the first time that Yun Chen called her name. It was always the lady's name.

Now, with very indifferent eyes, Yun Chen's eyes were gloomy: "I shouldn't be obsessed with you. You killed Yuntang, and you deserve to pay with your life."

After saying that, internal energy surged around his body. Yun Chen was a cultivator, with great strength and great skills in his hands.

Jiang Chiyu was naturally no match. She was injured by his internal force and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"There's no need to be miserable in front of me. From now on, I won't look at you again."

Jiang Chiyu fell to the ground.

"No one can save you tonight. I will send you to meet Yuntang. I want you to apologize to Yuntang in person."

After saying that, the long sword went towards Jiang Chiyu's heart.

A moment later, countless sword wounds appeared on Jiang Chiyu's body.

It hurt so much that she touched the needle in her leg.

Before the hidden weapon could be used, Yun Chen had already seen through it. He sneered: "Without internal strength, no matter how powerful you are, no matter how good you are at healing and poisoning, you will still die."

In this place of Tianqi, only absolute internal strength is hard power.

This is especially true for their cultivators. Yun Chen is a superior person, otherwise, he would not have lived in this place for so long.

He is the only one from his division to be on the ranking list.

Jiang Chiyu was so pressed that he couldn't breathe, and his already weak body was even weaker now.

"Really?" Jiang Chiyu was in so much pain, but still refused to admit defeat.

How could she die?

"You have never heard my name before, but you must know the ghost-hand healer in the ghost gate."

Done.

Jiang Chiyu controlled thirteen needles and fired them at Yun Chen.

The man was instantly enveloped by the intertwining silver needles, and the poison spread in the air.

Yun Chen didn't react at all, his feet softened and he fell heavily.

The man who was very proud and aloof at first could only lie at Jiang Chiyu's feet.

"I've said it a long time ago, I can stay in Tianqi for so long because of nothing else."

"I...you."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Chiyu stepped over: "Since you want to meet Yuntang so much, I will make it happen for you."

"You want to kill me?" Yun Chen was so excited that his whole body was shaking. He lay on the ground shivering.

But for a moment, not even a sound was made.

Yunchen died in front of her.

Jiang Chiyu looked at all this with indifferent eyes: "It's here now, no more hiding."

"..."

Huo Jin stood outside the door and saw the scene just now.

All Jiang Chiyu did was resist, but in their eyes, she was unpardonable.

"Why, you weren't so shocked when someone killed someone during the day. Have you never seen anyone kill someone?"