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

Jiang Chiyu lowered his head and did not make any reaction for a long time.

Song Yuan panicked in his heart.

Although he said that as long as Jiang Chiyu lived, Song Yuan still felt uncomfortable when seeing her like this.

"How to do how to do?"

"What happened to her?" Bai Jingjue asked, his little apprentice became like this.

There must be no way to escape the ghost gate, so he wanted to ask clearly. After he brought Jiang Chiyu out that day and knocked her out, she looked like this when she woke up.

Song Yuan also panicked, losing control in his heart. His body couldn't help but tremble: "She must be taken back to the ghost gate, otherwise I can't guarantee what will happen next?"

"The Ghost Sect?" Bai Jingjue sneered, "What, the Ghost Sect wants to harm even the disciples of its own inner sect?"

"..."

Song Yuan couldn't answer these words for a moment, and he didn't know what happened to Jiang Chiyu's sudden situation.

You always have to bring it back to the master to find out.

Bai Jingjue stopped him at this time. His intuition told him that all this came from the ghost gate and was definitely related to this group of people.

He couldn't let Song Yuan take people away, nor could he let them do things that hurt Jiang Chiyu.

Song Yuan's expression changed instantly: "If you don't hand it over, you have to hand it over. Bai Jingjue is an internal matter of the ghost sect."

"She is my apprentice, I can't let you hurt her."

"Harm?" Song Yuan smiled. No one in the world could question his intentions towards Jiang Chiyu.

How could it be harm?

The two of them were talking to each other. They were about to start a fight. Suddenly, Budu fell from the sky. He came just in time.

"Hand over my apprentice." Budu said solemnly, "She is not in a good condition now, please trouble Lord Bai."

"I won't cross over to you, Your Majesty." Bai Jingjue opened his mouth in surprise, and unexpectedly saw Jiang Chiyu's master.

This was unexpected, but Bai Jingjue had no reason to refuse unless Du asked him for someone.

He couldn't trust Song Yuan, but he trusted him unconditionally.

Bai Jingjue handed the man over. At this moment, Jiang Chiyu was even worse than before.

Budu took the person back and said thank you to Bai Jingjue.

"You're welcome, please help me cure her. Her current condition is very bad." Bai Jingjue reminded.

Budu naturally understood, and after comforting Bai Jingjue for a few words, he took the person away.

Song Yuan followed closely, and Budu angrily yelled: "This is a good thing you did. Look at what the fish have become."

"According to the degree of white bones blossoming, it shouldn't happen so quickly. There must be something wrong in some link."

Song Yuan murmured in a low voice, but he didn't check it carefully, so he couldn't tell what was wrong.

But there are problems everywhere.

Budu sighed: "You'd better pray that the fish is okay, otherwise I won't let you go this time."

Budu's threat was still ringing in his ears, but Song Yuan was very anxious and kept asking.

"Is everything going to be okay with Yu'er? I'm very sad that she's like this. I'm not worried."

"Ha, now you know you care?" Budu gritted his teeth and spat.

Bring people back to the ghost gate.

At this time, the situation outside the ghost gate was miserable, blood was flowing for thousands of miles, and everyone was crying miserably. Anyone who heard the sound felt bad.

But Song Yuan and the others completely ignored it all, as if everything that happened at the outer gate had nothing to do with them.

Don't take the person back.

Jiang Chuan hurried over and said to his master Song Yuan: "Someone is making trouble. This time there are countless casualties."

"Let's make trouble. They attack the mountain gate and die here, so what."

"They asked Gui Sect if they want to be enemies of the world?" Jiang Chuan's voice couldn't help but tremble.

Seeing that they are about to be destroyed, the methods of those people have always been vicious, and it is impossible for them to let go of death peacefully.

"Let's try it. Bai family and Murong family, what else do you want?"

Song Yuan watched Budu go away. He only had Jiang Chiyu in his mind. As long as she was well, it didn't matter to anyone else.

So what if some people die.

But just as he finished speaking, a report came hurriedly from outside the door.

Murong Jing led the Murong clan to attack. Murong Jing did not agree to cooperate with the Bai family at first, so the Xuan Yin Lei in the outer sect did not restrain the Murong clan at all.

They arrived at the mountain gate. Murong wanted to seek justice for the world and did not allow the ghost gate to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

"I won't even spare my own disciples." Murong Jing sneered, "Such a terrifying, inhumane mountain sect, staying in Tianqi is really terrifying."

Murong Jing was attacking the Ghost Sect, and Murong set up his formation. In an instant, the inner gate of the Ghost Sect was covered with snow.

Instantly enveloped in fire.

Once the fire burns along the mountain and jumps up, it seems impossible to extinguish it.

The inner disciples kept wailing, and Murong Jing said coldly: "Your methods are so terrifying, now it's time to try ours."

"Murong, you are just a rat living in a dark place." Song Yuan sneered, and he opened his mouth to curse.

At this moment, everything has changed.

The snow under Song Yuan's feet was melting quickly. The moment he rose up, tongues of fire shot up from underneath, as if they were going to devour him.

But soon, Song Yuan flew over. Unlike others, he was not bewitched, nor did he enter Murong's formation.

It can be said that Song Yuan was extremely sober.

Murong Jing looked at the man falling from the sky, holding up a long sword and stabbing him in the heart.

Murong Jing dodged Song Yuan's attack, his eyes full of surprise: "As expected of the sect master, he doesn't even get into the battle with this little trick."

"It's just a small trick."

Song Yuan said solemnly, evading thousands of formations and even the dense nets under his feet could not catch him.

Song Yuan's figure was very flexible.

"You are a heartless person." Murong Jing smiled, "No wonder these ever-changing formations cannot cover you. However, people always have desires when they are alive."

Murong Jing smiled, and the incense behind him was burning.

That kind of fragrance spread throughout the entire mountain gate, and that strange smell was particularly overpowering.

Song Yuan was immersed in pride, but little did he know that the scene in front of him kept changing.

Song Yuan, who was peaceful just now, suddenly fell to the ground, muttering something in a low voice.

Suddenly he laughed like a nympho.

Song Yuan looked at the fairy-like woman in front of him and shouted: "Yu'er."

Jiang Chiyu turned around and smiled at him. That smile seemed to melt Song Yuan's bones. He had never seen such a gentle Jiang Chiyu.

The whole person seemed to be enveloped in fairy aura, but although this was obviously different from Jiang Chiyu in ordinary times, Song Yuan still fell into it and couldn't extricate himself.

"Fish, come here."

"Brother Yuan." Jiang Chiyu called out sweetly and winked at Song Yuan. His gentle look made it impossible to take his eyes away.