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

Song Yuan once again saw Jiang Chiyu in a fantasy world. That heady illusion was not the first time he fell into a fantasy about Jiang Chiyu.

But he was immersed in it.

Even if he knew that this was an illusion, he knew that Jiang Chiyu could not be so gentle to him.

"Brother~"

The phantom shouted so tenderly that his bones were about to fall off, but Song Yuan was still immersed in it.

Murong Jing looked at the scene in front of him and said sarcastically: "It's nothing more than that. Master Song, please enjoy it."

The entire ghost gate is immersed in the dream weaved by Murong.

Budu noticed something strange and woke up his little apprentice. He was also very excited, thinking that Jiang Chiyu was dead, but he didn't expect that she could still live in this world.

"Master?" Jiang Chiyu was so excited that he opened his eyes and looked at the man in front of him.

Those past memories came to her mind. It was good that the master was fine. Jiang Chiyu murmured in a low voice. She didn't find the master at the ghost gate because she was afraid that something might happen to him.

Fortunately everyone is still there.

"Yu'er, if you are still well, Master will have no regrets."

"How could something happen to me?" Jiang Chiyu finished his words and smelled a strange smell, "What kind of fragrance is this?"

"..."

Budu had no time to reminisce with her and rushed out of the door. The entire ghost gate was immersed in a strange atmosphere.

"What's going on?" Jiang Chiyu was shocked, everyone was abnormal.

"Murong's formation, Yu'er, you hide first." Budu said in a deep voice, fearing that his little apprentice would also fall into the illusion.

But it was too late.

Murong Jing led his men to surround them. Budu looked at the leader Huo Jin and sighed: "Little friend, I didn't expect that we are still on opposite sides. This day comes so fast."

"Master knows him?" Jiang Chiyu was surprised, how could master know Huo Jin.

They had no chance to meet at all.

"I recognize it. He helped me when I was thinking about the bottom of the cliff. Otherwise, I would still be trapped there now."

"That's it." Jiang Chiyu said softly, "Then I have to thank you."

"We're just helping each other." Huo Jin said solemnly, looking at Jiang Chiyu in front of him, "We won't hurt you, as long as you hand over the ghost gate."

What Murong wants is a place like the Ghost Gate, which is enough to accommodate all their clansmen, so they don't need to live in darkness.

This area is the best place for Tianqi's spiritual energy, so they chose it this way.

Jiang Chiyu lowered his eyes: "Do you want us to surrender without a fight?"

"There is no need for bloodshed and there is no need for disputes, right?" Huo Jin retorted, "Look at them, do they still have the strength to fight on the same front as you?"

They are all just people immersed in nothingness, how can they have fighting power.

"You..." Jiang Chiyu opened his mouth. It was the first time he saw someone taking things by force and saying those words shamelessly.

Budu behind him sighed: "Song Yuan is also controlled by you, right?"

"Yes." Huo Jin said, "So there is no need to struggle anymore, let's stop here."

Jiang Chiyu didn't look at Huo Jin again. They only wanted this mountain gate and wanted to drive everyone down the mountain. From now on, all their sins would be wiped out.

The grudge between Guimen and the Murong family ends here.

A group of people rushed down the mountain, and there were enemies ambushing along the way, all waiting to kill Song Yuan.

But none of them saw Song Yuan, as if the man had disappeared.

"Where is the master?" Jiang Chiyu still asked Huo Jin this question.

But Huo Jin was not in charge of this operation. He fell silent and Murong Jing came from behind.

"Don't worry, your sect master will be fine. Murong didn't harm anyone in the Ghost Sect this time. You have to believe us."

Jiang Chiyu just asked casually and did not want to pursue the matter further. After all, Song Yuan was not that important to her.

But these words had a different meaning in Huo Jin's ears, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"You do care about him."

"..."

Jiang Chiyu frowned, listening to his harsh words, he didn't sound like a good person.

"He'll be fine. You don't have to be so nervous."

What was she nervous about? It was just a routine question.

Jiang Chiyu said nothing more and separated under the mountain gate. The ghost gate became like this overnight, and the population that was already withering became even smaller.

"Guimen lives underground, so what if we move back." Budu didn't think it was a big deal.

The outer disciples suffered heavy injuries, which he wanted to pursue, but Song Yuan felt as if he had lost them.

"Master, what happened before?" Jiang Chiyu asked, curious about what happened before.

Budu sighed: "Your uncle, Immortal, plotted against me. While I was in seclusion, he poisoned me and destroyed my cultivation."

"!"

Jiang Chiyu opened his mouth, then remembered the way his uncle and his master had gotten along with each other during that time, and found nothing wrong with it.

He disguised himself very well.

"Uncle, he..."

"The division is unfortunate." Budu sighed, "I will clean up the family."

Jiang Chiyu looked at his master's current state and felt very uncomfortable thinking about immortality: "Where is my uncle now?"

The inside of the ghost gate was in chaos, and it was no longer the time for Song Yuan to have the final say.

Jiang Chiyu stopped asking, but it was very difficult not to cross, so he sighed.

"Little friend."

Bu Duzhe went back to find Huo Jin and discussed the matter with him.

"Do you want to stay at the Ghost Gate?" Huo Jin frowned, "It's not that difficult. I know your body has not recovered yet. You can absorb more spiritual energy by staying at the Ghost Gate."

"Yes, I want to keep my apprentice in the ghost gate together. As long as you agree, I am willing to promise it to you..."

Jiang Chiyu's face flashed through Huo Jin's mind, and he did not refuse Budu's request. He responded: "Then stay."

"it is good."

Budu brought his young apprentice back to the ghost gate. Jiang Chiyu walked halfway and asked in confusion.

"Why do you want to go back to the ghost gate again?"

"Yu'er, there's something I have to confess to you."

Budu thought about the flowers growing out of his bones. If he left the ghost gate and Jiang Chiyu became poisonous, there was nothing he could do.

It would be better to hide inside the ghost gate. In this case, she could use the bones and flowers in the secret room to save her.

"what happened?"

"You have been poisoned by the poison of bones and flowers. You know what it is, right?" Budu said it straightforwardly, without any concealment.

"White bones grow flowers?"

Jiang Chiyu was frightened, and those horrific scenes flashed through his mind, including the poison developed by the founder of the ghost sect.

With such poison in your body, you can only wait for death, and you will slowly become addicted, until in the end, only the bones are left in your body, and all the blood and flesh have disappeared.

Flowers bloom on the bones.

Jiang Chiyu murmured in a low voice: "I don't want to be like that, Master, why did I get poisoned like this?"