My sister and I grab a man

"Disgusting? Your Majesty was the one who said he wanted to find these boys at the beginning, and now it's your Majesty who thinks others are disgusting." Anuya stomped her feet a little out of breath, and the sound of the bell on her feet made Lin Che frown slightly, " There must be someone to serve His Majesty, you usually don't let me get close."

"I don't need others to wait on you." Lin Che closed her eyes and sighed, "I just want to be alone."

Anuya looked at him, and was about to say something when she saw a person rushing in from outside.

"Your Majesty!" The man looked like a demon cultivator, his eyes were red, he looked skinny, and he looked a little malnourished.

The man knelt on the ground as soon as he entered the door, as if he had something to report

"What's the matter? Yelling? Didn't you see that Your Majesty is in a bad mood now?" Anuya looked at this man, and quickly twisted her hands in front of him, cursing condescendingly.

"A decent man came from outside the city!" The man lay on the ground without daring to move, and just reported the matter truthfully.

"Oh? A decent person?" Anuya raised her eyebrows, "Which immortal sect is it from?"

"The man didn't say anything, he just said that he came when he heard His Majesty was looking for a divine doctor to save people."

Hearing this, Lin Che moved slightly, turned around, and looked at the man kneeling on the ground.

"Genius doctor? Could it be Qin Ziren?" Anuya's eyelashes fluttered twice, and she turned her head to look at Lin Che strangely.

"I don't know the little one, but the man wore a veil to cover his face completely," said the man.

Anuya clicked her tongue, a little unhappy: "You won't take off his veil?"

The messenger was a little angry when he saw the saint, and was so frightened that he put his head on the ground: "Forgive me, the saint, that person is very powerful, and none of the brothers guarding the city are his opponents, so I was sent to report."

Lin Che's eyes sank.

He threw off his sleeves and walked outside: "Go and see."

Mingdu was originally a small town in Nanzhao, and it didn't look rich.The only things that stood out were the Qingyu Temple in the city and Lin Che's residence.

There is no wall outside the city, only a few small watchtowers were built.

In a small tea shop under the tower, there was a man in plain clothes and a veil sitting.

The man was surrounded by people in black, and they all looked at him warily.

The man didn't take it seriously, and after getting a cup of tea for himself, he stretched into the hat gauze and drank it all in one gulp: "I'm coming on the next road, I have traveled a long way, and the Demon Lord should treat me well."

Just as Lin Che brought Anuya closer, she heard the man's hearty voice.Lin Che couldn't see where this person came from, so she didn't have a good tone: "Who are you?"

He walked over to the table where the man was sitting and looked down at him.Now that Lin Che has become a Demon Lord, his aura is naturally strong. Unexpectedly, this man was not overwhelmed by his aura, and instead appeared more relaxed.

"I'm the one who came to save your master's life."

The man said so.

Lin Che didn't like this kind of beating around the bush. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, she wanted to reach out to lift the veil on his head, but unexpectedly, the man blocked it with his hand.

The two went back and forth, and even passed a round of moves with one arm.

Lin Che saw that this person's skill was indeed powerful, and that the probing just now did not reveal all of his details, so he could only withdraw his hand and let it go.

"It's really bold! You don't show your true colors when you see the Demon Lord. This is Nanzhao Mingdu, don't be too presumptuous!" Anuya shouted at the man from behind. Can yell at you.

"I'm really sorry, there's a scar on the bottom, it's really inappropriate to show up in public, why don't Mozun invite me to sit down at the mansion, so we can talk about saving people in detail?" The man put down the teacup in his hand, raised his head slightly , said to Lin Che through the veil.

Seeing that this person was relaxed and not wearing any weapons, Lin Che was not afraid of anything.

Thinking that this person is so mysterious, maybe there is really a way to save him, so he nodded in agreement, and walked back with a group of people.

Along the way, the man looked around, curious about Ming: "Your magic city is no different from ordinary people, I thought..."

The man was a little surprised when he saw people selling fish, vegetables, and pushing carts on the street.

He thought that the magic repair city would be full of corpses and dead silence.

"What do you think? Demon cultivators and immortal cultivators are different, but they are all cultivators." Anuya heard his words with discrimination, and her tone was sharp, "Only low-level demon cultivators can eat human flesh and blood, like us This kind of magic baby-level cultivator will not do those rude things."

"So these people are your family members raised in captivity?" The man smiled, he only looked at a few strong young people on the street who looked like demon cultivators, and the other people who sold fish and vegetables were ordinary people. .

This sentence angered Anuya, she turned her head and stared at the man: "What about the family? Didn't you come to kill us and save these people?"

"I don't have that much time to spare." The man waved his hands and said, as if he didn't want to conflict with her, he stopped talking and didn't speak again.

Lin Che's temple was not far from the Qingyu Temple. When a group of people passed by, the man looked at the temple and said again: "Mozun, why don't you let me go and see the Sword Immortal first?"

Lin Che glanced at him slightly sideways, and said in a cold voice, "You are not worthy yet."

After hearing this, the man did not expect him to answer like this. After a few dry laughs, he shrugged: "Okay."

The Demon Lord Hall was built within the past three years, and the construction period was not long or short, but it did indeed create a majestic appearance.

As soon as the man stepped in, he felt that he was wrapped in a cold air, and couldn't help but sneezed twice.

This hall is spacious, with a black dragon chair on the top, which looks very majestic.

When Lin Che entered the hall, he walked up the steps first and sat on the chair. He propped his face with his hands leisurely, and sat on it in an extremely comfortable sitting posture.

The expression looked a little tired: "Now you can say, who are you?"

Anuya and several magic cultivator guards stood at the side, leaving the man alone in the center of the hall, looking a little lonely and at a loss.

I saw the man slowly taking off his veil. Under the veil was an ordinary face. If there was anything special about his face, it was the huge ridge between his brows and his cheeks. scar.

The man's appearance has a kind of refined feeling, but the dark and long scar makes people feel a strong contrast.One can't help but wonder what he has experienced.

"The Demon Lord can call me Ji Zihe."

"Ji Zihe?" Lin Che raised her eyebrows, "Your name does sound familiar."

Ji Zihe smiled: "I used to study medicine with Miracle Doctor Qin. Although my medical skills are not as superb as that of Miracle Doctor, I can still try the disease of Sword Immortal."

"Just you?" Anuya curled her hair with her fingers, looked him up and down with disdain in her eyes, "Sick? Xiao Ningming is already dead..."

Before she finished speaking, Anuya felt a chill behind her back, and when she turned her head, she saw Lin Che looking at her coldly. Anuya panicked and immediately changed her words: "Sword Immortal has no breathing pulse, how much is it?" The doctors all looked and shook their heads, can you do it?"

Ji Zihe ignored her, and just bowed his head slightly to Lin Che: "Although the Sword Immortal has stopped breathing and pulse, his body does not show the slightest sign of decay. It was just built."

Ji Zihe saw that Lin Che had a calm expression and said nothing, as if he was thinking whether he should believe what he said, so he seized the opportunity and continued:

"If you want to freeze the corpse and make it immortal, you have to remove the ice from the previous year. This ice is hard to come by. The Demon Lord really took great pains for his teacher... But the body of the Sword Immortal is immortal, so why bother?" How about building an ice coffin for him? The millennium-old ice may be able to immortalize the dead, but for the living, it may damage the very root of it..."

What Ji Zihe said made Lin Che panic. That's right, Xiao Ningming had fallen in front of him since that time when the River God was eradicated.

Lin Che touched his icy skin and tested the breath from the tip of his nose. No matter from which angle, Xiao Ningming died at that time.

Lin Che, who had regained her senses, only thought that Xiao Ningming was in a hurry and died after spitting out dirty blood.

Filled with remorse, he didn't want to bury Xiao Ningming, so he took his body all the way south.

But the strange thing was that Xiao Ningming's body didn't show any sign of festering. Even if the weather turned hot, his body was still cold.

There is no difference from the beginning.

It was also this strangeness that sparked hope in Lin Che's heart, and he also felt that Xiao Ningming was not actually dead.

After he dominated Nanzhao, he arrested countless doctors to come to treat him, but they all said that he had never seen such a symptom. Lin Che was so angry that he chopped off the head in front of Xiao Ningming's body.

The only person in this world whose medical skills are top-notch is Qin Ziren, an ingenious doctor, but after the Fairy Conference, he has been hiding in Xianming Mountain and never showed up again.

Lin Che was very distressed, so she could only find a thousand years of ice to freeze Xiao Ningming's whole body, for fear that some heresies would arise.

Lin Che looked at Ji Zihe standing in the hall with a confident smile on his face.

Although Lin Che still had doubts, she still took him to the Qingyu Temple to find out.

This time Lin Che stopped everyone except Ji Zihe from the temple, and even Anuya couldn't follow in.

He brought Ji Zihe to the coffin, Ji Zihe walked around the ice coffin twice, then put his hand on the ice coffin, the ice coffin cracked from under his palm, and finally broke into small pieces Small pieces of ice fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Lin Che wanted to stop him, but seeing what he had to do next, she endured it.

"If I can't save him, I'll use your blood to recast the ice coffin." Lin Che said with a dark face.

Although Ji Zihe had a fearful expression on his face, there was no sense of fear in his tone: "The Demon Lord still doesn't believe me? To save the Sword Immortal, I need a needle."

A silver needle suddenly appeared in Ji Zihe's hand. He gestured to Lin Che, and after obtaining consent, he stuck the needle between Xiao Ningming's eyebrows.

At this moment, Xiao Ningming frowned.

Of course, Lin Che didn't overlook this subtle movement, he quickly approached: "Master?"