The Evil King's Only Favor: The Miracle Physician and the Waste Material Concubine

Chapter 606 Needs the blood of ghosts
"You are a member of the Spirit Race, why do you know how to use the spirit spell?" After walking out of the dungeon and returning to the carriage, Mo Yan stared at Zhang Zhang and asked word by word: "You will drive her crazy like this. "

"So what if you're crazy?" Zhang Zhang looked at Mo Yan, whistled suddenly and said, "Could it be that you've fallen in love with Yao Yuying? Then why didn't you say it earlier, it's too late now that you're crazy?"

"Shut up!" Mo Yan thought that Zhang Zhang was a rascal, but he was still a young man, how did he learn the behavior of a rascal in the market?

"Okay, I'll shut up, then don't ask me again." Zhang Zhang shrugged, then leaned against the wall of the carriage, ready to close his eyes and rest.

"You haven't answered my question yet." Mo Yan squinted his eyes, suddenly grabbed Zhang Zhang's lapel, stared into his eyes as if confirming something, then suddenly widened his eyes and said: "You... you Spirit Race You have broken the rules of your ancestors!"

"Blue River." Zhang Zhang said, not Mo Yan, but Blue River.

"Who is it?" Mo Yan's brain exploded, he raised his head to look at Zhang Zhang in confusion, and subconsciously asked, "Who are you calling?"

"You, you are Lan He." Zhang Zhang's face seemed to be hidden in the mist, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

"No, I'm not Blue River!" Mo Yan wanted to deny that he was definitely not Blue River.

"Then, if you're not Lan He, who are you?" Zhang Zhang's voice fluctuated from far to near, melodious and short, "You are the best disciple in my clan, why did you betray the Spirit Race? Abandoning your loved ones? Why do you want to become a sinner of the Spirit Race? Lan He, let me ask you to explain."

"Master!" Mo Yan suddenly knelt down in front of Zhang Zhang with a thud, gasping for breath in horror, as if he had returned to the afternoon when he made a mistake that year.

At that time, he was only an eight-year-old boy.

"Why did you go against your teacher's orders and enter the Forbidden Pavilion?" In the afternoon of that day, the sun was extremely hot, but Lan He, who was kneeling at the bottom of the 81st floor, felt as if his whole body had been plunged into an ice cellar, and looked at his hands in disbelief.

"Lan He, answer the teacher's words." The master's voice was just like today's, long and long, but filled with endless disappointment.

"Master, don't be disappointed, disciple... Disciple has been bewitched." He admitted.

Admitting that he was inadvertently bewitched by that person in the Forbidden Pavilion, and then... Then he seemed to let go of someone very important.

But when the master walked towards him, he just sighed, put his hand on his head, and murmured softly: "It's only three days away, but it was destroyed by the best disciple of the Lingzu, it's a crime for the master!" ..."

What is Master's crime?

He wanted to shake his head, and he wanted to tell Master that it was his fault, not Master's.

But then what?
Afterwards... I can't remember anything.

From the moment the master's hand was placed on his head, his mind went blank. From then on, he left the master's school and traveled all over the world with the senior brother, and never went back.

But he obviously forgot something very important?
what exactly is it?
His head started to hurt violently, Mo Yan hugged his head in pain, at this moment, he put a hand on his head, and whispered: "It's time for you to remember, Lan He , why do you want to run away?"

"I won't run away." Mo Yan's mood gradually calmed down, his whole body was a little dazed, and he just murmured in a low voice: "Master, this disciple will not run away, and this disciple must make up for the mistakes he made back then."

With a bang, it seemed that many fragments rushed into Mo Yan's mind. Although it was painful, all the memories became clearer, and Mo Yan's eyes became more and more clear. When he let out a breath slowly, he saw At that moment, Zhang Zhang didn't get up, but kowtowed respectfully to Zhang Zhang three times.

"Unworthy disciple Lan He, I pay my respects to the Grand Master."

He should have been the 260th and [-]th Patriarch of the Spirit Race, Blue River.

Because he let go of Gui Ming, who was supposed to be wiped out that year, he was deprived of his patriarchal qualifications and expelled from the spirit clan.

Accompanying him to leave was also senior brother Su Liang.

However, in order to protect Lan He, Su Liang died at the hands of Gui Ming. Eternal life is worse than reincarnation.

Similarly, in order to save Su Liang, Lan He fell into the devil's way, trapped Zhu Long, took blood to serve the soul, and finally saved two souls and three souls for Su Liang.

Thus, Su Liang was reincarnated and became Gu Xi.

Gu Xi, brother.

Lan He will never disappoint his senior brother again.

If you don't want to suffer the same pain, then don't be born, grow old, get sick and die.

After Lan He helped Gu Xi reincarnate successfully for the first time, he completely sealed his memory.

Therefore, he and Gu Xi are both members of the Spirit Race, and it is he, Lan He, who is guilty, not Gu Xi.

It should also be him, Lan He, who made the atonement, not Gu Xi, nor Su Liang.

And the young man in front of him is highly respected, not only because he is a young son, but also because he is the highest ruler of the spirit clan, the chief ruler of the spirit clan.

"It seems that you have remembered it all." Zhang Zhang didn't have much reaction to Mo Yan's respect, and waved his hand and said: "Those old guys are always unwilling to stop, especially your master, since I saw you From the first day of my life, I have been tossing about to unlock the memory that was sealed up at the beginning, but fortunately, he still listens when I can’t tell him.”

"Your Majesty, you shouldn't take risks." After recovering Lan He's memory, he no longer had Mo Yan's hostility. At this time, Lan He was like a warm and gentle son, even if he was wearing the same clothes, he could It can be seen that people are different.

"I have no choice." Zhang Zhang said with a helpless smile: "The concubine mother is a saint of the spirit race. If I want to pass through the gods, the saint must preside over the sacrifice, but the concubine mother's body is getting weaker and weaker. After such a long time, after being interrupted twice, I simply sealed all the spiritual consciousness in those tablets in my head, wouldn't that be enough?"

"But... this is the Underworld clan..." It is a common method used by the Underworld clan to seal the so-called divine consciousness or soul within one's body with a formation.

As for the Spirit Race, they need to use the saintess as the medium to communicate, because every chief executive will leave a trace of spiritual consciousness on his tablet, so that if he encounters a secret that has been going on for many years, he must investigate it from the source.

Although Lan He later fell into the devil's way, although he could not accept what he did after recovering his memory, the thought of abiding by the rules could not be erased in his bones.

"Lan He, the status of being in charge is actually nothing in my opinion." Zhang Zhang looked at Lan He and said without a word: "Although we always say that the Mingsi clan is a demon, but think about it, they only But in a few years, it has regained its strength, why do you think?"

Lan He was taken aback, not knowing how to answer.

"Break those rules, you have to go your own way." Zhang Zhang patted Lan He and said, "Although I am the head of the Spirit Race, I also kill people and use them to deal with hostile people. This is human nature, not the way of the devil, it’s just that the Underworld clan has done more utterly, and we still have a little conscience, we only target those who bully us, that’s all.”

"Breaking the rules?" Lan He looked at Zhang Zhang, a little at a loss. He was educated as a patriarch since he was a child, and the most important thing is to protect the people of the spirit clan. Obey the arrangement of the chief executive.

"Yes, all living beings have life, why is the blood of the spirit race more noble than others?" Zhang Zhang smiled, pointed to his head and said, "Anyway, those old antiques have been sealed up by me. How do the spirit race get away? One person has the final say, right?"

"The current patriarch... who is it?"

Lan He looked at Zhang Zhang in disbelief. Could it be that what the young man wanted to do was something he had secretly thought about back then?
Blue River, the patriarch is the most noble person in the spirit clan, because only the patriarch can talk to the chief.

But why is the patriarch more noble than others?
Everything the patriarch said is true, and the patriarch's orders cannot be resisted.

But... why doesn't the patriarch make mistakes?
He used to just think about these thoughts in his mind, but the boy in front of him actually did it long ago?

"The patriarch?" Zhang Zhang blinked, pointed at himself and said, "Me!"

The Patriarch of the Spirit Race...is the same person as the Grand Master?
So, how the Spirit Race should go, he alone has the final say?

But shouldn't it be so?
"Master, Lan He is willing to see the day when the Spirit Race disappears." Lan He understood what Zhang Zhang meant, and also understood the most genuine answer in his heart.

"You are considered so great by me." Seeing Lan He's solemn expression, Zhang Zhang couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm just afraid that, like your master, one day I will meet a woman I like, and it turns out it's Ordinary people have no choice but to reluctantly give up. Why don’t you live happily in this world? Don’t you think so?”

Is it just that?
The corner of Lan He's mouth curled up into a slight smile, and a voice in his heart replied: "Maybe, the day when the ghosts disappear, the day when the Spirit Race disappears, the day when the Black Eye Clan no longer exists, and the day when the blood of the witches no longer exists." ...is the real peace in the world, right?"

……

Yun Yuexi didn't know about Lan He's recovery of memory, she only knew that Wu Xue and Zhang Ke brought Wen Ruifan to find her, and they still avoided Wen Jia and Qin Xin.

"So, you think I'm the one who changed everything?" Yun Yuexi couldn't help laughing after hearing what they said, "This reason is really far-fetched."

"I think so too." Wu Xue always took Yun Yuexi's words as a criterion, and immediately shouted: "Look, I said that Xi'er is definitely not what you said, she doesn't understand anything at all, she just made a mistake Just hit."

Yun Yuexi couldn't laugh or cry at Wu Xue's words, but she also knew that Wu Xue didn't want her to be involved in the fight with Ouyang Xinyu. Before she could speak, she heard Shuang Kewen's voice: "Sister Xi'er, my master wants to see you, can you come in?"

"Mr. Xu?" Yun Yuexi was taken aback, and quickly got up to welcome Xu Ruan in, and asked with some concern: "Mr. Xu came to see me suddenly, but what problems did he find when he was treating Haoxuan earlier?"

"There is indeed a problem." Xu Ru'an nodded, and said bluntly: "I need Guiming's blood."

"Gui Ming's blood?" Wu Xue was taken aback, and then asked excitedly: "You need you to get it, what do you mean by telling Xi'er? Could it be that you asked Xi'er to see Ouyang Xinyu? "

(End of this chapter)