no one knows better than me

The moment the candle was blown out by the plum blossom rail, the tiny sound of breathing disappeared immediately.

The thick night suddenly seemed as silent as falling into the deep sea, but the sword tip of the floating lamp suddenly lit up, and ripples of extremely fast surging water appeared in the direction of the southeast.

Almost at the same time, Zhuang Qingliu blurted out: "——Southeast!"

Immediately after blowing out the candles, Meihualan stabbed sharply towards the southeast with a sharp sword, and a scream like crying came from the void: "Ah!

Zhuang Qingliu said quickly again: "Zhengbei!"

But the floating lamp almost lit up again following her voice. The female ghost had a painful experience last time, so after seeing the sword light at the same time as Mei Hualan this time, she actually took advantage of the gap to dodge the moment she drew the sword!

……

Zhuang Qingliu: "Zhengnan!"

The floating lamp was on again, and the plum blossom circle pierced the air again with a sword.

"..." How could this sword not only like to take credit, but also be so unintelligent!

After several times, the female ghost saw an opportunity to take advantage of it, and actually started to take the initiative to attack!

Zhuang Qingliu stared at the floating lamp angrily, and at the same time, when it came on next time, he quickly pressed Mei Hualan's shoulder, led her around to avoid the sharp claws of the female ghost's grasping wind, and then said loudly: " Close your eyes!"

In fact, the moment Mei Hualan turned around, she had already reacted quickly, her eyelids closed quickly, but she swiped to Zhuang Qingliu.

Zhuang Qingliu had already pressed her forehead tightly, and quickly reported the direction in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Northeast!"

Mei Hualan's sword-holding hand turned in one direction without hesitation, and at the same time turned her wrist—poof!

This sword just happened to meet the captured female ghost head-on, and the female ghost let out a more miserable scream, and then there was a slight "Zi la" and smoking sound in the darkness, as if it was her other hand. Also chipped off.

Zhuang Qingliu's voice didn't stop at all: "It's west by south!"

The female ghost was seriously injured by one move, and she didn't dare to take the initiative to attack again. She immediately left the corner of the table in a panic and fled to the opening outside.

Before Zhuang Qingliu had time to say more, he immediately jumped up on the spot, wrapped his arms around Mei Hualan's neck, and at the same time clamped his legs tightly around her waist, and said quickly: "She fled to the outside room—turn left, let's go!"

"..."

Although he almost couldn't resist this posture, the boss is a professional after all. After a pause, he immediately followed her fingers to the outer opening, and nailed the female ghost to the door with a sword.

In an instant, the whole room resounded with screams that almost stomped on the beams of the house.

In the next half a cup of tea, in order not to affect the moving speed of the plum blossom ring and to report the position secretly, Zhuang Qingliu maintained this perfect posture, hanging herself firmly on the boss like a pendant.

... If it weren't for the fact that there were no other bystanders at the scene, I couldn't believe that this honey pose was seriously fighting ghosts.

Mei Hualan was still getting used to the first few blows, but then she moved faster with each sword, and her footsteps became more skillful each time. The female ghost was soon beaten by her, screaming again and again, and the screams became more miserable Weak——Finally, after dozens of lightning-like violence, something seemed to appear in the midair, and with a bang, it fell heavily to the floor.

All the candles in the house lit up at the same time due to the fire talisman thrown by the plum blossom ring.

The female ghost in the scarlet gown curled up on the ground. After being stabbed by the bright light, her resentful expression suddenly changed, and she bounced back like a flash of light: "Why don't you want me——!"

Shaw!

Mei Hualan patted her forehead with a magic talisman expressionlessly, and she answered fluently: "Because I have someone I like, not you."

Zhuang Qingliu: "...??!"

The female ghost, who was supposed to be completely subdued in this way, suddenly burst into the sky with a burst of blue flames, burning the magic talisman shot by Mei Hualan into ashes in an instant!

It was something that mysterious expert left on her body!

In the blink of an eye, Zhuang Qingliu clasped Mei Hualan's back decisively, smiled apologetically at the female ghost with sharp claws and pointed at her heart, and turned around and said: "No, she is mine. You can't touch it."

After throwing out a talisman, Mei Hualan, who hadn't had time to stop her hand, felt hot, and when Zhuang Qingliu spun half a circle and hit the female ghost with her back, she spun back by herself without a pause

puff!

At the same time that the female ghost's five thin claws pierced her heart, Mei Hualan raised her hand without changing her expression and drew a rune in the air like lightning. With aura, it went straight into the female ghost's eyebrows, and burned like a raging fire in an instant.

The female ghost didn't even scream this time, and was soon swallowed up by the fiery red flames and disappeared.

The dark night, candlelight, turrets, red gauze, and wedding tents in front of me began to collapse and collapse one by one rapidly. After a brief trance, the surrounding scenes gradually returned to reality, and it became the room of the sick and groom.

Zhuang Qingliu grabbed Mei Hualan from behind, quickly looked down at her bleeding heart, and almost yelled at her: "You really——! Is the back more important than the heart?!"

Mei Hualan withdrew her hand and breathed a sigh of relief, and even sent her a sunny smile: "You are important."

"..."

Zhuang Qingliu bowed his head in anger, bit her hard on the side of the neck, and scolded loudly: "I finally know why you still don't have peach blossoms after I've been dead for so many years! No one like you can bring people back from the coffin." want!!"

"That can't be done. You just said that I belong to you."

The elder brother seemed unwilling to touch the bed where the sick and groom had been lying, so he casually found a low cabinet, leaned against it, and then wrote lightly: "And what you said just now, I'm glad to hear it."

Zhuang Qingliu didn't want to worry too much about these things, so she raised her eyes and quickly reached out to touch her arms: "Shut up!"

Talking about collecting the medicine, gauze and other things, he half bent down, and without hesitation, he gently opened the neatly folded skirt of Meihualan, and then squeezed his two fingers to pull out the nail fragments left by the female ghost on her heart one by one. out.

However, the oozing blood has been bubbling down for a long time, so it needs to be wiped off or bandaged... The position below seems a bit delicate.

Mei Hualan looked at her expression, the corners of her eyes flickered, she lowered her head as if she didn't care much, and pulled down the open skirt: "There is nothing to avoid, you have seen it."

"..."

Zhuang Qingliu couldn't hold back his cough immediately, and the world exploded.

Mei Hualan concealed her lively heartbeat very well, and seemed to be very interested in observing Zhuang Qingliu's lowered eyes, which did not move casually for a long time, and said deliberately: "Not only the front, but also the back. Read it all."

Zhuang Qingliu shook the hand that wiped her side, almost scaring herself away.

"—Oh, don't be afraid."

Mei Hualan said kindly, "Don't be too careful, it doesn't matter if you bump into it."

Zhuang Qingliu said loudly: "...shut up!

With a wide smile, Mei Hualan moved her eyes to her thin ear pinna for a closer look, and then she remained silent.

Zhuang Qingliu poured the good medicine, wrapped the gauze around her back, then lowered her head and meticulously folded the skirt for her.

"Did you burn that female ghost?" She closed the lid of the medicine bottle and asked.

"How could it be?" Mei Hualan turned her palms over and looked down at a talisman, as if she was also thinking about something solemnly, "She was temporarily put into the talisman. But she was dying, and this kind of talisman is used for transformation. May dissipate."

Zhuang Qingliu knew what she meant. There were many doubts about the origin of this female ghost, and it might involve Deng Linyu's family, so she couldn't let her go away easily, and there were still things to ask after that.

After thinking about it, Zhuang Qingliu suddenly took out a scroll from his body, and without calling Lan Shu, he just reached out to Mei Hualan and said, "Lend me some spiritual power."

Mei Hualan looked at the scroll, as if she had guessed something, and quickly handed it over to her.

Then Zhuang Qingliu's fingertips condensed into aura, recalling the face of the female ghost just now, bowed his head twice, and actually drew her into the painting.

"Can this work?" Mei Hualan had probably never seen such a situation before, so she casually burned the empty talisman and glanced down.

Zhuang Qingliu just nodded, and said succinctly: "Let's talk about it later, can the purple jade pendant in the illusion be brought out?"

Mei Hualan raised her eyelashes and glanced at her: "What are you thinking? It's an illusion based on the memory of the female ghost. The scenes that can be seen in it are all real, but everything is illusory."

In other words, even if there are any special circumstances in the future, it is impossible to bring Yu to the Yu family to testify.

But there are still many headaches at the moment, Zhuang Qingliu thought about it - what does this have to do with me?

She was just called in forcibly to help!

No matter what happened after this, she shouldn't bother her anymore, so Zhuang Qingliu quickly said: "Since both female ghosts have been caught, let's go first..."

Before she finished speaking, there was a sudden commotion outside the door, and someone shouted: "—Young master is gone!"

Zhuang Qingliu: "..."

That sick young bridegroom actually died? !

Soon there was a sound of sprinting, and along with the people in the whole mansion here began to cry, the door was slammed open, and then a group of servants rushed in around the sick mother. The young woman was crying so hard that her heart was broken, and when she came in, she sobbed loudly, covering her head and face: "My son was killed by you!"

Mei Hualan frowned.

Zhuang Qingliu also frowned, seeing that she was almost unrestricted in walking around, the two of them quickly went out together.

When the middle-aged woman saw the two rushing out the door, her original awe of the Mei family was gone, and she chased after her furiously: "Where do you want to run?! You killed my son, You go to the ends of the earth and I want to—”

Seeing that the two of them strode out the door, they just went into the sick man's groom's room instead of escaping, the middle-aged woman cried loudly and broke her breath: "...I don't care, because of your idea, he let that ghost If you come to claim your life, you will be scared to death, and I will make you pay for your life!!"

Mei Hualan turned a deaf ear to it, and soon came to the bed of the sick young groom. Seeing him lying on the bed, his face was already turning gray, his limbs were stiff, and he was indeed dead.

The middle-aged woman almost fainted from crying, she slid on the door frame and fell to the ground, she simply lay her dead body and blocked the door of the room: "If you didn't force my son to get married and attract female ghosts, he wouldn't have been killed." Scared, if he hadn't been frightened, he wouldn't have died now—woo... you give back my son's life!"

"..."

Zhuang Qingliu turned her head to look at her with a complicated heart... She never expected such an accident, and she was actually taken advantage of!

Although Mei Hualan had no expression on her face as usual, it was obvious that she had never dealt with this kind of thing.

Just when the faces of the group of people were changing and their minds were thinking rapidly, a man who looked like a servant suddenly jumped in from the gate, shouting loudly while running: "Here we come! Ma'am, the genius doctor is here!"

It seems that this person was sent out not long ago to call for a doctor in a hurry, and he just came back now, and he didn't know that his young master was gone.

The housekeeper who persuaded the middle-aged woman at the door immediately turned around and reprimanded: "What kind of doctor! The young master has already..."

The servant boy didn't have time to listen carefully, he just ran quickly through the algae well and said loudly: "Madam, go out and pick it up yourself, she is a genius doctor of the Xuechuanbian clan!"

"Ah... my son... my son..."

The middle-aged woman who was lying on the ground weeping faintly moved her eyes when she heard the word "Xuechuanbian's family", and suddenly stopped crying, and got up from the same spot: "Hurry up! Hurry up!" Hurry up... quickly bring Miracle Doctor Bian in! Maybe Yan'er can still be saved!"

Although Zhuang Qingliu had only read half of the book at the beginning, he also knew that Xue Chuanbian's medical practice sect was the highest representative of the current medical level.This tribe is rather mysterious. The Immortal Mansion is built on the endless Daxue River, and they don't have good relations with other tribes. The disciples in the sect often hide their identities before joining the world to practice medicine.People in the general sect can't find them for help, how could it be such a coincidence today?

Just when she felt that the successive incidents were really weird, and she couldn't help spreading her imagination to deeper conspiracies, a white light flashed at the door, and the genius doctor of the Xue Chuanbian family entered...in, in, in.

Doctor Bian is wearing a snow-white Taoist robe, with a snow-white dust whisk on his arm, a pair of snow-white boots on his feet, and a snow-white hairpin on his head. Everything on his body is snowy and white, but her name may be

Uh.

It is called "Bianxiaohan".

The author has something to say: Come on, come on, the old lady Xiaohan is here to wipe her ass