"Mingye, what are you doing? Everyone is watching, put me down quickly."

I was taken aback by Mingye's actions, and the fiery eyes of the servants and ghost servants around me made me feel like I was on my back, and I kept struggling to get out of Mingye's embrace.

But Mingye ignored my intentions, hugged me tightly with both hands, and said to me in a low voice: "Don't move, it won't be me who hurts after falling."

I don't know why this sentence is clearly concerned, but I can hear a bit of threat.It seemed that as long as I moved again, he would really let go and throw me to the ground.

The ground is so hard, I already have injuries on my body, wouldn't I be paralyzed if I fall again?Besides, there are so many ghosts watching here, and it's the first time I've entered the mansion. If something really happened, it would not only be as simple as embarrassment, but also embarrassment in front of the ghosts!

After thinking about it again and again, I decided to stay still and let Ming Ye carry me to the deep courtyard of the palace.

Ming Ye hugged me through the main courtyard and walked around to the back garden, and walked through a corridor about [-] meters away. From the corridor, you can see that the garden is full of bright red manjusawa, and there is a small stream gurgling underneath. Flowing by, glowing with sparkling shimmer.

However, we didn't stay in the garden for too long, but walked out of the [-]-meter corridor and walked into the backyard.The backyard of Wangfuzhong is quite similar to the Suzhou courtyard, but they are different.

The Suzhou courtyard covers a large area, but it has a variety of scenery and rich aspirations. The scenery in this palace only inherits the picturesque and natural taste of its winding paths and secluded places, but its area and the setting of its buildings are far smaller than The former is much more delicate.

It's a pity that I have been hugged tightly by Ming Ye, and he never stopped, so that these scenery are just passing by, and I can't take a closer look.In addition, it was already late when we arrived at the palace, and the garden was full of fog, which was even more gloomy and eerie, which made people dare not look forward.

Going around the gate of the backyard, looking up, you can see a stone road emitting a faint light, and further ahead are various small courtyards. If I guessed correctly, the female ghosts who greeted at the door just now must live in these small courtyards among.

At this time, a row of ghost servants carrying blue lanterns slowly floated towards us in the distance. When they were about three or four meters away from me, I felt a gloomy coldness seep into me faintly. the back.

"I have seen the ghost king." All the ghost servants bowed to pay their respects.A ghost servant who looked like he was in charge raised his head slightly, and reported respectfully to Ming Ye: "Return to the ghost king, the little things you ordered have been done. I don't know if you are going now, or..."

Ming Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, shook his head and said, "It's fine as long as it's done, you all step back first, this king has his own opinion."

The ghost servant who spoke didn't dare to say any more, he lowered his head and led the other ghost servants behind him to retreat.

I saw that there were no ghosts around, and it was pitch black except for the gloomy light from the stone road under my feet. I was curious and asked Ming Ye: "What are you trying to do? What the ghost said just now has been done, what is it?" What's going on?"

Mingye smiled, but did not respond to me directly, but lowered his head and reached out to scratch my neck, and said softly: "Don't worry, I will find someone to heal your wound first."

If I didn't mention this matter, I almost forgot that I was injured. When I got out of the sedan chair just now, I was so frightened by the battles outside the palace that I shivered, and I didn't pay attention to the pain at all.Now being held in Mingye's arms, his whole body is enveloped by his ghostly aura, which naturally suppresses the poisonous fire in his body due to the imbalance of yin and yang.

But I also know that Mingye's ghost energy is only temporarily effective, and it will not cure the symptoms. In the final analysis, I still need to bring the imbalanced yin and yang energy back into balance, otherwise I will die suddenly due to the poisonous fire attacking my heart one day.

I let Ming Ye carry me around into a courtyard. In the middle of the courtyard was a small ancient one-story house with a plaque on the door frame engraved with the word "Admiration".

Already in the courtyard, six ghost servants, each male and female, were kneeling outside the door. As soon as they saw us entering the door, they immediately shouted in unison: "Greetings, Your Highness, Ghost King, Greetings, Your Majesty."

Hearing these ghost servants call my mother, I was stunned for a moment, but before I could react, Mingye directly carried me into the room and gently placed me on the soft bed.

Compared with the previous old house, the luxury of this room is nothing less than gold-embroidered bedding and pillows, pearl curtains made of silver thread, the bed is made of emerald jade, and the chairs are made of wood, but they are also of the highest quality. Sandalwood, there is no incense, as long as the breeze blows, it will make people feel fragrant.

But I didn't bother to stay longer on these luxurious decorations, and my eyes stared straight at the ghost waiting by the sick bed.

His whole body was enveloped in black air, his feet were slightly suspended in the air, his head was buried on the ground, most of his face was covered by a copper-black mask, and the rest of his face was exposed with a piece of horrific rotten flesh, as if It is the result of being burned and melted into scars.

But this is not the scariest thing about him. What I can't accept the most is his hands, which can't be called human hands at all. Even if they are ghosts, I think they are too scary.

The entire hands were swollen like bear's paws, but they were covered with rough scales, and under some of the scales, there were still yellow and red pus and blood oozing.

The ghost seemed to have noticed my gaze, and turned his face to glance at me.It was just this one look that made me tremble in fright, and I quickly shrank to Mingye's back, holding his arm tightly, but my body kept shaking.

I saw that the ghost's eye sockets were empty, there were no eyeballs, only a black hole.But there was a small flame burning in the eye socket.But he just saw it, and with a bang, the flame suddenly enlarged, and my shadow was reflected in an instant, as if I was trapped in a raging fire and was scorched.

Mingye sat gently beside me, held my hand and said comfortingly, "It's okay, you guys met last time. He is the ghost doctor who treated you, named death medicine."

It turned out that he was the faceless ghost who wrapped himself tightly last time, but he didn't expect his real appearance to be so terrifying, no wonder he hugged himself into a dumpling.

It's just that I'm still a little afraid of the death drug. He looks too permeable, especially his hands that look like animal claws. Asking me to feel his pulse is really hard to pass psychologically.

So I quietly begged in Mingye's ear: "Can I not see a doctor, or change to another doctor." In my heart, I always feel that the death medicine is like a legendary ghost, accidentally will eat me.

But Mingye rejected my request with a single gulp, and said to me directly: "No, Death Medicine is the best ghost doctor in the underworld. Only with him in charge of your illness can I be at ease."

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