The palace maid Xixi, who was leading the way, nodded to the attendant and said, "The emperor's ghost doctor selected by Yisheng has arrived. Yisheng has an order. You must cooperate fully and work together to learn about the patients of Shaodi!"

The man was dressed in white, graceful and handsome, with his back to us, and said coldly: "Ghost Doctor? Haha, who is the sacred place? Have there been few scammers recruited over the years?"

The palace servant snorted and said, "You don't have the art of turning the world back, which does not mean that others are not good. From the old slave, you should not be jealous of the virtuous and capable! This is the arrangement of Yi Sheng. If you complain, you can go to the Regent Yi Sheng to complain! Haha, I don't know how to do this!"

"Ahem, it seems that this priest doesn't trust outsiders very much!" I smiled slightly.

Hearing my voice, the man in white clothes suddenly turned his head, opened his mouth, and swallowed what he wanted to say!

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I was surprised why the nineteenth appeared here.

The nineteenth expression shows that he is also confused about why I came here.

However, we didn't say anything because there was someone else next to us.

Nineteen is the helper left by my master, Old Man Xuanhu. In fact, he is also the real manager of the Henghufeng now. So, although he appeared in a place that should not have appeared, I did not doubt his identity at all.

"How could that be? Since it was recommended by Yi Sheng, I must cooperate with you with a small sacrifice!" After a little surprised, Shijiu hugged me coldly!

Wu Yangchao ridiculed and said, "We can hear the words just now clearly. Who are you talking about? Let me tell you, if I tell you the identity of Mr. Luo, I will scare you to wet your pants. Do you know about the number one ghost doctor in the world? The world's number one ghost doctor was founded by Mr. Zhichuan in his previous life. Old Man Xuanhu is our master."

Shijiu smiled secretly, but his face showed a look of panic. He hurriedly paid a visit and said, "It turns out that he is the master of the Ghost Medical Sect. He is a little bit ill, offended, offended!"

The two palace ladies said coldly, "Yu Jixian, weren't you quite crazy just now? Haha, it turns out that they are also a guy with a sharp mouth and thick skin!"

Shijiu was not angry and said a little embarrassedly: "The two supervisors are right, I am blind. In this way, you want to wait outside, so I will take two miraculous doctors to treat the young emperor!"

The two palace servants scoffed at him, turned around and held the orchid finger, looking sissy and went out to wait!

Shijiu's face was cold until the two palace servants withdrew, so he quickly closed the door and turned to walk towards me solemnly!

"Hey, what are you doing? You still want to fight!" Wu Yangchao saw Shijiu walking towards me with an ugly expression, and suddenly became anxious, thinking that he was attacking me!

Who knew that when Shijiu walked up to me, he suddenly bowed his head and said, "Junior Brother Zhangfeng!"

I waved my hand speechlessly, "I said, "Brother, didn't you say that? We don't have so many rules in private. What's the matter with Junior Brother Zhangfeng, just call me Luo Bu!"

"This is a rule, you can't be messed up!" Shijiu glanced anxiously outside and asked in a low voice: "Not to talk about this place, why are you coming to Fengdu!"

I frowned and said, "I want to ask you? Why are you here too? What's the point of offering? It sounds nice and you're not someone else's slave!"

Wu Yangchao then understood and pointed at us and muttered: "So you know each other! Damn, the emperor is not in a hurry to be in a hurry to the eunuch, I thought you were going to fight!"

Shijiu sighed and glanced at Wu Yangchao and said, "Junior Brother Zhangfeng, is this person reliable?"

Wu Yangchao pointed to his face and said, "Look at what you said, just based on Song Yu and Pan An's face, he is handsome and righteous. Do you think it is reliable or not?"

"Tell me, if he is unreliable, I can kill him to silence me!" I looked at Wu Yangchao and said with a smile.

Wu Yangchao pursed his lips and muttered: "If you say this, I dare not listen. If you miss something, and you blame me on the head, wouldn't I be killed by your knife?"

Shijiu said seriously, "Since that's the case, let's not talk about it. I am a ghost doctor. Apart from the junior brothers of Xuanhufeng, the rest are your close friends, so my identity has always been kept secret. As soon as I came out of the mountain, my master asked me to enter Fengdu as a wandering doctor, saying that I could strive to stay by the side of the young emperor, and maybe the future is available! Could it be that what Master said about the future is that you enter Fengdu by junior brother?"

I can't say this, but I have experienced the perfect strategy of the old man Xuanhu many times. Perhaps I can enter Fengdu today, which is really within his calculations!

"Junior brother, do you really have the confidence to save the Young Emperor?" Shijiu glanced at the door again and said in a very low voice: "From my observation, the Young Emperor's meridians are dead. It is really difficult to wake up!"

"You don't know yet. Lao Luo has already obtained the Young Emperor Linghui!" Wu Yangchao said with a chord's eyelid.

"Really?" Shijiu asked excitedly.

I nodded and stumbled slightly, "I got the stuff, but it's hard to say whether I can wake up the young emperor."

"What does it mean? Don't it be said that as long as the spiritual wisdom is obtained, the young emperor will wake up? Moreover, it is said that the person who makes this conclusion is the master!" said Shijiu.

I frowned and shook my head and said, "I can't explain it clearly, but my intuition tells me that things may not be that simple."

The nineteenth face looked color, and thought for a while and said, "Okay, there is no one here anyway, so let's see the young emperor first!"

Nineteen led me forward, opened the gauze curtain, and on the huge dragon bed, there was a haggard boy lying!

Although this young man wore plain clothes and did not wear a golden crown, his eyebrows were like ink paintings, his nose was like a hanging gallbladder, his eyes were like autumn waves, and his heaven was abundant, so he was not a common person at first glance. As for the brocade quilt he covered, there were two dragons playing with pearls and golden plasters on it, and there were six long-lasting pilgrimage pictures. This thing alone was enough to show that his identity was extraordinary!

However, although the dignified young emperor is in a dim place, people don’t feel the brilliance of the vibrant dark energy.

I was a little confused, and I bent my body slightly, pressed my inch, my pulse was subtle, as if I was a gossip.

I cut my fingers again, and a warm feeling instantly overflowed into my fingertips. I was shocked and couldn't help but stand up.

Mom, this young emperor has long lost his spiritual consciousness...

"What's wrong?" Seeing that I looked abnormal, Shijiu asked quickly. Wu Yangchao was also waiting for my answer.

I frowned and said, "Senior Brother, haven't you noticed it?"

"I? What did I find?" Shijiu still looked confused.

I hesitated for a while and whispered: "Can you really not see that this young emperor has died?"
Chapter completed!