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

Jiang Chiyu was soaked all over. When the group of people swarmed up just now, she was actually very scared.

I was really afraid that I would be suddenly swept into the water and die miserably.

Fortunately, he survived.

But she was about to jump into another fire pit.

"You know you're here?" Huo Jin had a stern look on his face. He saw through Jiang Chiyu's tricks at a glance and knew that she was fine and that this situation had something to do with her.

Jiang Chiyu walked over with a smile, feeling uneasy but still smiling on his face.

"It's good that you're not dead. Where are you going, sir?"

"Come to pick you up."

Huo Jin was uncharacteristically gentle. He did not have the indifference and terrifying suppression he had imagined. Instead, he had a very gentle tone.

Jiang Chiyu was trembling. The more he acted like this, the angrier he became. He was afraid that his anger would be beyond his ability to bear.

"You adults are busy with your own business, don't worry about my life or death."

"You are quite capable." Huo Jin lowered his voice, "Since when did you start deploying?"

"Well."

Jiang Chiyu was startled for a moment, thinking about how to answer this question perfectly. After all, Huo Jin is a person who must avenge himself!

He is stingy and will definitely take revenge on himself.

"When I knew that well, no, when I entered this village, I knew it was not a plague at all, it was poison. She is a person who is good at using poison. You can see it from her hands. .”

"very good."

Huo Jin kept his mouth pursed and remained calm. This look made Jiang Chiyu very scared.

It's better to be more relaxed. It's better to let her die than to grind like this. It's not certain whether she will live or die!

After Huo Jin said this, he turned around and left. Jiang Chiyu hurriedly followed behind him, fearing that this man would take the opportunity to retaliate against him.

"My lord, do you have nothing to say?"

"You are so capable, what else do you ask me to say?"

Because of Jiang Chiyu's deployment, this matter was solved easily, and there was no plague at all.

Huo Jin ignored her and disappeared into the darkness. Jiang Chiyu followed the large army back and met Mu Qingming on the way.

The man cried so hard that his eyes were filled with tears. He was very excited when he saw Jiang Chiyu: "Fortunately, you're not dead, Xiaoyu'er. Huo Jin said you're dead, woo woo woo."

Mu Qingming hugged Jiang Chiyu and hugged him so hard that Jiang Chiyu could hardly breathe!

Jiang Chiyu pushed the person in front of him: "Did he just say that I was dead?"

"Ah - um." Mu Qingming was immersed in the emotion of regaining something, and cried excitedly again.

Only Jiang Chiyu in front of him gritted his teeth. He was obviously alive and well, but that bitch wanted to say that he was dead. How could he not see him like that?

I’m so angry! I’m so angry!

Jiang Chiyu felt angry in her heart, but the other party was Huo Jin, so she couldn't resist him no matter what, so she could only put down this grudge for the time being.

Mu Qingming cried miserably. After returning, he cried for a while before he separated from Jiang Chiyu.

In the darkness, Jiang Chiyu walked back. She had thought about bowing her head to Huo Jin, confessing to the man first, admitting her mistake, and having a better attitude. Then she should be able to avoid it perfectly, right?

But before she had taken a few steps, a black shadow suddenly flashed behind her, and her neck suddenly hurt. When Jiang Chiyu reacted, he had already been knocked unconscious by a knife!

She fainted on the road, and the man in black wrapped her up and disappeared into the night.

The sky had just turned white, and the weather today was pretty good. The sun shone in from outside the door. When Jiang Chiyu woke up, he was already in a ruined temple.

There was no one in the room, and her neck hurt badly. Jiang Chiyu slowly raised his head and looked at the unfamiliar environment around him.

She didn't see anyone and opened her mouth with difficulty.

"Is...is there anyone?"

She was in so much pain that her throat was swollen when she spoke, and her voice was so small that she couldn't hear clearly. Who had killed her again?