GBP Chapter 149 The Miracle Doctor Is a Sickly Person 22
Chapter 149 The Miracle Doctor Is a Sickly Person 22
Guoguo was excited and flew from the window to Liuguang's side. "Uncle Liuguang, you look very familiar to me. Can you tell me the story of my parents?"
Liuguang looked at Guoguo with a look of scrutiny in his eyes: This kind of personality? Maybe it's inherited from his father? Or maybe it's because he's been with Mo Beige for too long?
Thinking of this, he glanced at the person sleeping on the bed and shook his head again. Impossible... My Lord is not like that.
"Hello? Hello, hello?" Guo Guo waved at the dazed Liu Guang.
"You have inherited memories, and you will know when you grow up." Liuguang shook his head and rejected Guoguo.
The little girl was a little discouraged, and then she snorted arrogantly, "Forget it! Humph! I don't want to hear it!"
After saying that, he jumped down from the stool and returned to the same position in an instant.
Next room
Leng Ling had just dealt with a group of assassins when a few more "guests" arrived. The man rolled his eyes and said, "Are you guys done yet? You don't even need to sleep in the middle of the night, right?"
Amidst another round of fighting, only Mo Beige's room remained quiet.
Second day
Mo Beige had a good dreamless sleep that night and felt refreshed. When he went downstairs to eat, he saw that everyone else was yawning and eating silently with their heads down.
"Hey, your name is Mo Beige? Didn't you meet the killer last night?" Ye Tangyi had been staring at her for a long time and couldn't help asking.
"No." The man gave the answer while eating.
There was a stream of light there, but he was thrown out before he could get close.
Ye Tangyi looked a little puzzled, but didn't say anything.
Mu Zihe's expression was not very good either. He never expected that there would be assassins all night long.
After the group had breakfast, Mo Beige, who was feeling better, naturally refused the carriage and picked a gentle horse to follow the group.
Along the way, several people rode their horses and galloped towards the south. When they passed through a forest, Mo Beige watched the surroundings getting darker. The horses also whinnied twice and stopped, standing still.
"Such a strong murderous aura." Ji Yanxue's face was not very good. She silently pulled the horse closer to Leng Ling.
Mo Beige naturally noticed it too. He glanced at the two of them and calculated the time. Leng Ling's poison would take effect again. Once the poison took effect... Leng Ling would become a "burden"
Mo Beige didn't know much about Gu worms, but he could feel that the Gu poison in Leng Ling's body had begun to riot.
This person's arrival was a bit too coincidental...
A strange flute sound was heard, and Leng Ling began to feel pain in his body. He fell off his horse almost the next second, hugging himself and groaning in pain while gritting his teeth.
"Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Ye Tangyi was startled and followed Ji Yanxue out of the carriage.
Mo Beige looked at Leng Ling coldly, and smiled at Ji Yanxue who had just dismounted. "It's something, and it looks familiar. It can control Gu."
"Is he okay?" Mu Zihe was calm and approached Mo Beige and asked
Mo Beige took out a silver needle and injected it into Leng Ling's body with his spiritual power. Leng Ling, who was still wailing a second ago, died instantly.
Ji Yanxue felt the coldness of the breathless body and her heart ached a little, but when she saw Mo Beige's silver needle just now, she took a deep breath and heard the man say
"It sounds terrible." Mo Beige pursed his lips and gave his evaluation.
The words fell, the flute stopped, and the surroundings became eerily quiet.
Several people looked around cautiously, but Mo Beige was still leisurely. "What? Are you shy? Don't dare to come out? Are these trees your fig leaf?"
Mu Zihe's mouth twitched. "Sister, can you please stop making enemies?"
Ji Yanxue turned a deaf ear to Mo Beige's behavior. She was not surprised at all. She just looked at Leng Ling with some anxiety.
Another long while passed, and Mo Beige sighed, "Okay, Liuguang, beat him up."
As Mo Beige finished speaking, a red light shot out from beside him and headed towards one side.
The sky gradually turned normal. Mo Beige followed the direction of the light and chased after it with his light skills.
"Sister Yanxue, you go ahead. I'll look after my brother. In case he needs help." Ye Tangyi said to Ji Yanxue who looked worried.
Ji Yanxue nodded after hearing this, Mu Zihe glanced at Ye Tangyi, and finally followed him.
When the two of them caught up, they only saw Mo Beige lazily leaning against a tree and eating melon seeds, while in the distance a man in black was happily fighting with a sword.
In a place that the two could not see, Guoguo floated beside Mo Beige, imitating Mo Beige's behavior while eating melon seeds and muttering, "Beibei, this person...why does he feel like neither a human nor a ghost? He doesn't look like a living person, but he says the dead are breathing."
"Monster." Mo Beige smiled meaningfully.
"This?!!!" Mu Zihe looked at the person not far away in shock.
Ji Yanxue was also like this. Even though she had seen the power of this sword last time, she was still shocked when she saw it again.
"Beating a person with just a sword... this is too cool!" Mu Zihe said blankly
Mo Beige just glanced at him and turned his head to ask, "Do you want to learn?"
Mu Zihe nodded without even thinking, "Yes!"
"It's a pity that you can't learn it." Mo Beige smiled.
"You are a dog, right?" Guoguo added quietly. Mo Beige gave her a cold look and ignored her.
"Why? My master said I'm a martial arts genius. No, you have almost no internal energy, how did you do it?" Mu Zihe was a little unconvinced.
"I'm not using my internal energy to control the sword." Mo Beige smiled and added, "You think my internal energy is weak, but in my eyes, your mental strength is the same."
"Spiritual power? What is that?" Mu Zihe was even more confused. This was the first time he heard this word.
Guoguo was almost numb after listening to him. The flowing light was on the sword and Mo Beige had no mental power to control it. The key point was that these two people actually... believed it.
"Does this world really have spiritual power?" Ji Yanxue asked. She had only seen it in novels...
"Yes." The woman curled her lips and looked at Liu Guang, "Okay, let him go."
As Mo Beige's voice fell, Liuguang emitted a strong sword intent that severely injured the man, and then flew back to the woman. Mo Beige reached out and took Liuguang and fell into deep thought...
"Why let him go?" Mu Zihe and Ji Yanxue asked in unison.
"Of course it's because... I have a kind heart." Mo Beige said and turned back the way he came, with a strange smile on his face.
On the way back, Mo Beige and Guoguo chatted casually.
"Xiao Guoer, please help me."
"What help?" Guo Guo asked
"I want to meet the person who guided you and took me to travel through the three thousand worlds."
Guoguo was silent for a moment after hearing this, and looked a little embarrassed. After a moment, he said, "Maybe it won't work. I'm sorry, Beibei."
"Okay~ It's okay kid, no need to apologize." Mo Beige didn't make things difficult for Guoguo.
When he returned to the place just now, Mo Beige directly inserted the flowing light into the ground, and the sword body kept vibrating to express his dissatisfaction.
Mo Beige freed her right hand, and her spiritual power flowed through her fingertips. The silver needle flew out of Leng Ling's body and returned to her hand.
Leng Ling was breathing heavily, his face was a little pale
"The suspended animation state can make the bugs in your body fall asleep quickly." Mo Beige threw away the silver needle, pulled out the flowing light, and returned to the horse after explaining, "Let's continue on our journey."
A month later, Mo Beige and his group saw more and more refugees along the way. At first, Ji Yanxue couldn't bear it and even shared her food with them, but then she was surrounded by a group of refugees.
Finally entering Fengdu, Mo Beige found that the Shuangbei Gate was a place where people could only enter but not exit. The refugees also brought a terrifying plague along the way.