Vicious female supporting role, gender male

After Jiang Wuqi settled the woman down properly, he flew out of the window again to invite the doctor.

Feng Rugui glanced at the direction where Jiang Wuqi disappeared, and drank the tea in his hand unhurriedly while staring at the woman.

Before the window was closed, the night wind rushed in, flickering the candle on the table, making the candle light reflected on the woman's face faintly, and the wounds on her face instantly looked like dark red snakes. , as if he was about to fly up and bite Feng Rugui's throat in the next moment.

Feng Rugui stroked the not-so-smooth wall of the teacup with his fingers, and with a slight smile on his lips, he stood up slowly, walked to the woman's bed, touched her seal with his fingertips, and said softly: "Come out stop."

In this small room, there is no other people except Feng Rugui, and there is no other sound except the wind.

He exerted some strength, and his fingertips almost sank into the woman's seal, and his tone became softer: "Don't think that you are hiding in this body, and I can't do anything to you. I advise you to come out quickly, lest you I do."

The voice fell to the ground, but there was no response at all, Feng Rugui didn't speak anymore, only his red lips moved.

After a while, the woman suddenly pulled off the piece of robe that Jiang Wuqi had bound up on her face, opened her eyes to look at Feng Rugui, and said pitifully, "Master, why did you want to kill me?"

This tone of voice is soft and soft, which makes people feel pitiful. If it were a reckless man who was a womanizer, his bones would be softened in an instant.

But Feng Rugui is a broken sleeve, even if the woman in front of him is charming, he won't give up in the slightest, not to mention that such a tone of voice doesn't match a disfigured face, on the contrary, he feels weird, Creepy.

"What did I hurt you for?" Feng Rugui moved his fingers, and the teacup that was originally placed on the table jumped into his palm, and he took another sip before saying calmly, "Then Daoist Jiang is the son of Chunyang." Body, you intend to absorb his yang energy to help you stay in this world for a few more days, but you just couldn't find the time, so you had to hide in this body peacefully, didn't you?"

One of the most important reasons why Feng Rugui wanted to get Jiang Wuqi's original body was to use Jiang Wuqi's rare pure Yang body for cultivation.

And the female ghost hiding in the woman's body in front of me is very weak, if she can't absorb some yang energy, she will be wiped out at sunrise tomorrow.

The ghosts that can stay in the world for a long time are not because they have too much resentment. If they support their souls, they must regularly absorb yang energy from ordinary people. It is not a big problem for young and strong men with strong yang energy to be sucked some yang energy, but if time passes After a long period of time, they will die of exhaustion. When they die, their complexion will be black and thin, and the young children and old people who are not enough yang qi will die suddenly as long as they are sucked once.

Jiang Wuqi is a body of pure yang, as long as the yang energy in his body is absorbed by this female ghost, the female ghost can survive for several months with this little yang energy.

The female ghost was exposed by Feng Rugui, she wiped the corner of her eyes and cried: "I am really harmless."

"Even if you have no intention of harming others, I can't let you suck up Daoist Jiang's yang energy..." There was a slight movement downstairs in Feng Rugui's ears, Feng Rugui paused, and said with a wink, "Daoist Jiang Isn't it too wasteful for you to absorb Yang Qi? Why don't you let me do it."

During Feng Rugui's words, Jiang Wuqi had already pushed the door open, followed by a female doctor who was nearly forty years old.

Jiang Wuqi felt that the woman's breath was different, raised his hand and slapped the female doctor unconscious, and helped her to the table.

Then, he turned around and closed the door. As soon as the door closed, before he could take a closer look at the woman, the woman jumped up and rushed straight behind him, opening her mouth to bite his throat.

He dodged sideways, moved his footsteps, and came to Feng Rugui's side.

Feng Rugui raised his hand and hooked his overly long sideburns behind his ears, completely ignoring the soul, instead rubbed Jiang Wuqi's throat with his fingertips, and said with a half-smile: "Master Dao, you are really not afraid that I will suck your blood." Yang Qi? What are you doing so close to me?"

Jiang Wuqi pushed Feng Rugui's fingers away, thought for a while, grabbed them again, and tore off the black silk handkerchief on top.

The black silk handkerchief fell down, was blown by the night wind, fluttered, and softly rubbed against Jiang Wuqi's lower abdomen, thighs, knees, calves, and ankles before falling to the ground.

As soon as the black silk handkerchief was taken off, the wounds on Feng Rugui's palm could not be hidden. The five exposed wounds were a little deeper than when Jiang Wuqi bandaged him for the first time.

Jiang Wuqi licked the blood beads on Feng Rugui's palm by mistake, let go of his hand again, took a quick step back, looked at the female ghost and said, "When did that female ghost invade that girl's body?"

The female ghost knew that she was no match for Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi, and feared that her usual tricks would not be effective, so she took advantage of the conversation between the two and wanted to break through the door, but Jiang Wuqi was prepared for it, before closing the door At that time, spells had already been cast on the door. Without considerable magic power, the door would never be opened.

The female ghost patted and kicked, using all her strength, she didn't even move the crack of the door.

Feng Rugui glanced at the female ghost, and replied: "The female ghost should have invaded the girl's body in the past two days."

"In other words, when we rescued the girl, the female ghost was already in her body?" Jiang Wuqi was startled, "Pindao has not seen the clue yet."

"You are not good at the way of ghosts, and that soul is also newly dead. Its magic power is so low that it can be ignored. The three souls and six souls are barely dispersed. It is only natural that you have not seen the clues." Feng Rugui moved his palm while speaking, and he was lying on the ground. The female doctor on the table was in his arms in an instant, and the souls of Jiang Wuqi and Jiang Wuqi who were about to attack the female doctor were thrown into thin air.

He hugged the female doctor to the window, completely ignoring the soul that was gnashing his teeth at him, and then smiled at Jiang Wuqi: "Master Daoist, you went to invite the doctor just now, and left this female ghost to me. I was almost in trouble, you Owe me again."

Jiang Wuqi's brows and eyes were warm: "It's true that Pindao owed you once, how do you want Pindao to pay you back?"

Seeing that the two of them didn't care about her at all and couldn't escape, the female ghost simply used an illusion to transform herself into the appearance of the most famous brothel in Fengchun City, Yao Chunlou - a pair of Her beautiful eyes were shining brightly, her two red lips were bright and teary, and a large piece of exposed skin could be broken by blows. A goose-yellow shirt only vaguely covered her snow-white breasts and lower body.

She passed away only two months ago, and with this appearance, she seduced men and entangled with her in order to absorb Yang Qi. There were 11 men who died on her body.

But her tricks could not confuse Feng Rugui at all, Feng Rugui tilted his head and teased: "Master Daoist, this girl is beautiful, you should take pity on her."

Jiang Wuqi is not obsessed with women, let alone looks...

He glanced at Feng Rugui, and thought to himself: In terms of appearance, this illusion is far inferior to Feng Rugui.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that he had humiliated Feng Rugui for no reason. Even though Feng Rugui liked to dress up as a woman and was born beautiful, but Feng Rugui had practiced for thousands of years and his strength was impressive. It is really inappropriate for women to compare their looks.

Sensing Jiang Wuqi's gaze, Feng Rugui hooked his lips and teased, "Master Dao, you are really a gentleman, you don't even look at such a beautiful woman twice."

Jiang Wuqi frowned: "Don't you like a woman with such a face?"

"Me?" Feng Rugui didn't know why Jiang Wuqi asked this question, and he didn't show that he was a broken sleeve, he muttered, "A beautiful woman..."

Before he could finish speaking, a group of pitch-black crows flew in through the unclosed window, and went straight into his and Jiang Wuqi's eyes.

When he closed his fingers, the group of crows fell to the ground one after another. He caught the leading one in his hands and screamed, and the crows on the ground also screamed.

He was afraid of disturbing others, so with a swipe of his fingertip, a silver light grazed the beaks of all the crows, and no matter how miserable the crows screamed, they could no longer make a sound.

This group of crows should have come from the mass grave, attracted by the female ghost possessing the woman's body, but he didn't think that the female ghost had some skills.

The female ghost originally thought that even if the crows could not harm Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi, the delay should be enough for her to escape.

—Unfortunately, it is of no use at all.

Taking advantage of the female ghost's distraction, Jiang Wuqi waited for an opportunity to tap his fingertips, and the glamorous illusion suddenly dissipated, and the skin that the female ghost was wearing immediately twitched, the twitching was so severe that the bones all over her body creaked.

Not long after, a faint soul came out from the top of the skin, looking at Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi prostrating prostratingly, while the woman's body was lying on the ground, unconscious and dying.

Jiang Wuqi ignored the female ghost, walked straight to the side of the body, breathed out and said to Feng Rugui, "I'm afraid it's already in the middle of the night."

Even if there were no side wounds on that body, the blood flowing from the vertical and horizontal wounds on the face would be fatal, and it would not be able to bear any more injuries. If there were no ghosts possessing it, it would have already returned to the underworld, and the female ghost hiding in it would have been indirectly When Jiang Wuqi came in, Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi exchanged a look and reached a tacit understanding, so they didn't do it immediately to avoid hurting this body.

That soul took on the appearance of a cardamom girl, with a pretty face and innocent looks.

Feng Rugui didn't give her the time to defend, he put her into a crow's body, and then conjured up a birdcage to trap the crow in it.

The rest of the crows were no longer under the control of anyone, and they were laid out on the ground densely. They did not strike hard because they were at home. After a while, they regained their strength and scrambled to fly out, leaving behind only a few black patches. crow feather.

Jiang Wuqi carried the woman back to the bed, lay down, and then woke up the female doctor who was carried by Feng Rugui to the window.

The female doctor's eyelids trembled, she opened her eyes, and asked doubtfully, "Did I faint just now?"

Feng Rugui was teasing the crow in the cage with an emerald green brocade picked from the window sill, the crow was so angry that it jumped up and down.

Crows have always been an ominous thing. The female doctor was very surprised when she saw someone raising crows. This woman is so beautiful, she has been practicing medicine for many years, and she has seen thousands of women, but none of them can compare to her.

Feng Rugui looked at the female doctor's expression, and knew that she had made a mistake. Although the female doctor was well-informed, she couldn't compare with the female ghost who was good at seduction just now.

He pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Doctor, you just said bluntly that you didn't know why you were dizzy, how is it now?"

After hearing the words, the female doctor knew that Feng Rugui was actually a man, and wondered why he was dressed like a woman, but she was not a talkative person, so she didn't ask too many questions, she just said: "The patient who needs to be healed is the girl on the bed. ?”

Feng Rugui nodded and said: "It's the girl on the bed, please trouble the doctor."

"My lord, you are welcome." In order to make a clear diagnosis of the illness, the female doctor held up the candlestick on the table and walked towards the bed.

Jiang Wuqi stepped aside and gave the female doctor enough space. When the female doctor saw the woman's face clearly, she couldn't help but gasped.

She had never seen such a ferocious technique in her many years of medical practice. Every knife hit the skull, and none of the facial nerves survived. The face was completely destroyed and there was no possibility of recovery.

Jiang Wuqi turned his back and said, "Please trouble the doctor to see if she has any other injuries."

"Okay." The female doctor responded, and carefully raised her hand to take off the woman's clothes.

The skin behind the clothes was covered with black and blue, and there were some fragmentary knife wounds. The killer was really cruel, and the knife wounds were all embedded in the private parts. The woman in front of her was obviously abused.

The female doctor gently turned the woman over, and her eyes reached the woman's back. She was shocked again, and there were four words engraved on this slender back-"Everyone can be a husband", each word is deep and deep. The spine and the ribs on both sides, although the bleeding had been stopped, were festered, and the pus lay quietly under a thin layer of wrapping.

The female doctor closed her eyes, pulled the thin quilt on the bed to cover the woman's back, and said: "The wound on her back has festered, I have to squeeze out the pus, I'm afraid she will wake up in pain, two weeks Can the young master help to suppress her?"

"Yes." At the moment of life, the defense of men and women is not important. Jiang Wuqi is not a pedantic person, so he immediately agreed.

Feng Rugui also put down the brocade that was pecked badly by the crow, and agreed: "Fine."

The female doctor first took out two veils, bound the eyes of Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi, and let Feng Rugui hold down the woman's hands, Jiang Wuqi restrained the woman's feet, and then took off the thin quilt, The woman's unsightly back is exposed.

The female doctor took the silver needle and roasted it in the candlelight before puncturing the pustule on the top. The pus flowed out instantly, but it couldn't stop, so she had to squeeze it with a clean muslin cloth. pressure.

"Ah..." The woman moaned vaguely in pain, but she didn't wake up.

The female doctor then punctured a pustule under it. The pustule had a lot of pus and water, which flowed down and wet the bed under the woman.

The woman struggled in pain, but fortunately Feng and Jiang restrained her so that the female doctor did not interfere with the acupuncture.

When she was young, the woman's forehead was already dripping with sweat, not only she was not conscious, but she developed a high fever, and she could only struggle instinctively, eager to escape this terrible pain.

It took a long time before the female doctor squeezed out all the pus from the woman's back and put on the clothes.

Afterwards, she cleaned the powder on the woman's face little by little, and after applying the powder, she stood up and said, "This girl is weak, I will make medicine and try my best to save her."

Jiang Wuqi untied the silk handkerchief covering his face, and said, "Poverty, send the doctor back to make medicine."

The female doctor nodded and left with Jiang Wuqi.

Two hours later, Jiang Wuqi brought a bowl of steaming hot soup. Feng Rugui sat in front of the table, propped his chin, stared sleepily at Jiang Wuqi and said, "Is the female doctor reliable?"

Jiang Wuqi replied: "Pin Dao has told her not to spread the word, and also gave her a generous consultation fee, so it should be reliable."

"That's good." Feng Rugui yawned, put his cheek on the table, and stretched out his hands to Jiang Wuqi, "Taoist priest, bandage me, I have been waiting for Taoist priest for a long time."

Jiang Wuqi fed the woman the medicine, wiped off the little medicine that the woman had choked up, then walked in front of Feng Rugui, and tore off the black silk handkerchief on Feng Rugui's left hand.

The wounds on the palms of Feng Rugui's hands had scabbed over, and the dark red blood scabs were slightly raised, quite dazzling against the snow-white skin.

Seeing this, Jiang Wuqi said, "There's no need to bandage it."

Feng Rugui was extremely sleepy, but still shook his head and said, "No, it must be bandaged."

Jiang Wuqi reluctantly took out the veil and bandaged Feng Rugui, but before he could wrap it up, Feng Rugui's even breathing sounded in his ears.

He followed the prestige, but suddenly saw the two sections of collarbone leaking from the soft fiery red satin, and the shadow cast by the collarbone, and felt a little dazed.

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Brocade: Creeper