Divine Doctor Concubine

Chapter 149 Trial Begins

Wait a minute, Murong Jiujiu suddenly discovered that she was lying on her stomach in the next moment, what should she be lying on?At this moment, the focus of her eyes finally gradually adapted to the darkness in front of her eyes.

By the faint light above the head.

She suddenly saw clearly what was under her body. Even though she had been a human being in two lifetimes, she was so shocked that she was a little numb.

He saw that the thing she was lying on at the moment was a newly dead and cold corpse, maybe a beggar, skinny and bony, with a face that was white under the moonlight.

And where she was with the corpse at this moment was a half-open coffin.

Stretching out her head from the gap in the coffin, she found that this place was not only her coffin, but also a whole row of coffins outside. It was desolate and desolate. Guess, it should be a yizhuang somewhere in the suburbs.

Murong Jiujiu felt a sense of being laughed at immediately, thinking that the ghost doctor's name was not in vain, and he was really ghostly.

He didn't pay any attention to the corpse under him, and Murong Jiujiu was about to get out, when a scream came from another half-open coffin next to her, "Ah... bang..."

The coffin lid knocked over recklessly, a girl about 15 years old, wearing a snow-white jacket, jumped out of the coffin with a panicked expression, and at the same time she saw Murong Jiujiu.

"ghost……"

"It's human."

Guessing that this girl had the same experience as hers, Murong Jiujiu tried his best to smile kindly and reminded him.

The girl calmed down slightly, but her complexion was still pale, and there was unconcealed panic in her eyes, I think so, for a girl who is only 15 years old, anyone who wakes up and finds that she is sleeping with a corpse will be terrified to death.

In fact, this girl's performance is already very good.

It was Murong Jiujiu, the fake girl who used corpses as specimens in her previous life, to pull out her feet slowly from the coffin with a smile on her face, and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, they are all dead, they won't jump up and bite. "

"You, are my opponent?"

The girl's psychological quality does not seem to be weak, and she immediately showed her scrutiny and vigilance.

Murong Jiujiu sat on the coffin, nodded calmly, "My name is Murong Jiujiu, what's your name?"

"Han Jiaruo."

The girl said indifferently, then gave Murong Jiujiu a hard look, and warned: "I was originally the ghost doctor's only default disciple. I don't care who you are, don't try to take away my things."

Yes, she was originally the only disciple appointed by the ghost doctor.

But Murong Jiujiu showed no trace of guilt on her face, she stood up casually, and announced in an arrogant tone: "The fittest survive, nothing belongs to someone from birth, it's true when you hold it in your hand."

Han Jiaruo cast a cold glance at her, and walked out of the morgue first.

It was found that there was still a simple big room outside, but instead of a coffin, it was the spirit of the deceased, and judging from the dust falling on it, it seemed that this coffin had not been cleaned for several years.

On the eaves and beams, dense spider webs can be seen everywhere.

A white candle, burning faintly, became the only light source in the house.

And under the candlestick, there was a note at the moment, with two large characters written prominently: Wait.

wait?Is this the ghost doctor's reminder to them to try?

Murong Jiujiu spared Rao's head, no matter what, just wait and wait, but their clothes are thin, and the place is too cloudy, it's really cold.

A gust of night wind blew in through the dilapidated window, and the two of them immediately shivered unconsciously. They didn't know how long it would take, so Murong Jiujiu suggested: "Why don't we burn a handful of firewood? Only when there is fire." It’s a bit popular, but it won’t catch a cold.”

Han Jiaruo crossed her arms, obviously too cold, she wanted to agree, but looked around, frowned and said: "But there is no firewood here, how to burn it?"

It is true that this place is terribly desolate both inside and outside, but Murong Jiujiu's eyes fell on the rows of crude spiritual seats unconsciously, and he said with a smile: "Who said there is no firewood? Look, those spiritual seats have been air-dried After a long time, it is the best firewood, and you don’t even need to chop it.”

Han Jiaruo was stunned for a moment, his expression changed immediately, and he reprimanded: "How can the spiritual tablet be burned? The dead are the most important. You are blaspheming the dead."

"so what?"

Murong Jiujiu smiled lazily, and raised his hand to pick up several tablets whose writing was barely readable, then picked up a handful of hay from the ground, lit it on the candle, and immediately the tablets ignited.

"The dried wood is really easy to burn. Would you like to come over and warm up?"

Murong Jiujiu had already roasted his hands on his own.

After all, it wasn't his own spiritual seat. Although Han Jiaruo disagreed, he didn't stop him. He thought, anyway, he didn't burn it by himself. Even if there was a wronged soul, he would find this stupid woman and do nothing to her.

Immediately, she also walked over and roasted her hands.

"hiss……"

But at this moment, a black shadow flashed under his feet, and for no reason, a black snake as thick as a thumb sprang out, bit Han Jiaruo's calf fiercely, and then rushed away.

"what……"

Han Jiaruo didn't hold back, and fell to the ground with a cry of pain.

At the same time, Murong Jiujiu also suddenly felt a pain in his calf, and a black snake of about the same thickness rushed away, and everything happened in the blink of an eye, it was impossible to guard against.

Surprised for a long time, Murong quickly opened his trousers, only to see two snake marks, which had already begun to turn black.

"This snake is poisonous!"

Murong raised her eyes anxiously for a long time, but she didn't want to see Han Jiaruo's angry, even resentful eyes. She said coldly, "It's you, who randomly burned the spiritual bits. Look, it caused trouble."

"..."

Murong Jiujiu was suddenly speechless, thinking, snakes belong to yin, it is not surprising that they appear in Yizhuang, but she immediately thought about it, and said anxiously: "This is too strange, maybe it was given to us by the senior ghost doctor Try it?"

Hearing this, Han Jiaruo's eyes lit up, and she also had this guess, and then she quickly touched her body, and sure enough, she found a row of silver needles and a bottle of medicine in her clothes.

Seeing this, Murong Jiujiu also touched it, and soon found a row of silver needles and a bottle of medicine in his clothes, and on the medicine bottle, three words were obviously marked: Jiedu Pill.

Such a coincidence!
Forget it, without thinking about it, Murong Jiujiu directly pulled out the silver needle, sealed the meridians around his wound, to prevent the poison from spreading further, and then used the method of forcing the poison with the silver needle to force out part of the toxin before saying .

Han Jiaruo had almost the same thoughts as her, and was about to save herself.

At this time, there was another weak cry for help outside the door of Yizhuang, and then an old man stumbled in and said happily when he saw Murong Jiujiu and Han Jiaruo.

"Help...two goddess doctors, help me, I was bitten by a snake, a very poisonous snake... just now a young man in red with the surname Hua said that there are two goddess doctors in Yizhuang, saying that you have antidote on your body, help me……"

(End of this chapter)