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[Wow, how did Yao Shenpu become a doctor?]

[Why do you feel that he would have deliberately cured Uncle Yi to death?]

[That's over, Rong Yu Tie will definitely ask him to experience what a top medical dispute is, and he will die without a complete corpse.]

The colorful barrage allowed Ye Zhiyu to understand Yao Mo's origin in the shortest time.

After gaining a rough understanding of it, she couldn't help but look forward to Yao Mo's performance. After all, this person's setting looks like a cheating character like a script.

However, like others, Yao Mo directly ignored Rong Yu, as if he was just a cloud of air.

——I forgot that the cheating person has always been Ye Zhiyu, and the others are all witches.

He smiled at Ye Zhiyu and said, "Are you looking at Uncle Yi again?"

"Well, I'll come to the market today and see Uncle Yi by the way." As he said that, Ye Zhiyu looked into the door, "Where is Rong Yu, why didn't he see him?"

"He's out." Yao Mo said simply.

"Oh," Ye Zhiyu nodded casually, then lowered his voice and said, "How is Uncle Yi going?"

When he heard this, Rong Yu, who had been expressionless, also looked at him.

"Do you want to listen to the truth or to lie?"

"Of course it's the truth."

"You can prepare for your funeral." Yao Mo whispered, then patted her shoulder comfortably.

"Is there no hope of treatment?"

After Ye Zhiyu's questioning, Yao Mo finally said: "Of course there is... what Rong is doing now."

"The flaming blood lotus blooming by the volcanic magma pool needs to be watered with human blood every day. The flowers that will eventually bear can live dead, flesh and bones. Xiao Rongyu discovered this flower. It has been watered for almost a year and is about to bloom."

"That's great." Ye Zhiyu said in surprise.

"So you are so happy and ask him to survive these days." Yao Mo said earnestly, "With these days, you will be a rebirth."

"I understand, thank you Dr. Yao!"

After saying this, Ye Zhiyu pulled him over to see Darong and standing behind him with his hands.

Rong and indulgedly let her pull herself over, and even cooperated to tilt her upper body, so as not to fall down by her little arms and legs.

"This is my brother, Rong Yu." Ye Zhiyu looked at Yao Mo.

At this time, what she and Rong Yu were looking forward to was the same thing, that was Yao Mo's reaction when he saw Rong Yu.

With Ye Zhiyu's almost touching Rong and close face, Yao Mo reacted like a dream: "Happy to be happy, I am Rong Yi's attending physician."

When he smiled, his eyebrows were curved, a bit like a fox, and he also had the flowing air in the world. In short, he did not have the traditional immortal style of Xuanji Sect and looked very inappropriate.

However, this is Yao Mo's taste, and no one else can learn it.

So is this lying? Or is it really lost your memory?

Rong Yu looked at Yao Mo with a slightly exploratory look, but said politely: "I am Rong Yu, I'm lucky."

Yao Mo still didn't respond to the repeated name. He looked at Ritou and said, "Miss Jiang still needs me. I'll go see her first. I put Rong Yi's prescription on the table and pressed him. You can take medicine and recuperate him according to the prescription."

"Okay, go and do it."

"Wait," Rong Yu called Yao Mo, "Miss Jiang?"

He paused for a moment and found a suitable reason for himself: "Is Rong's family not allowed to enter at will by intermarriage? Is this Miss Jiang..."

"It's Miss Jiang Qingyue from the Jiang family, who comes from the Jiang family in Shengzhou." Yao Mo stopped and explained to the two of them with kindness, "Miss Jiang suffered from eye disease, and her family sent her here to recuperate, but she has a bad temper. You should avoid it more in normal times."

[Damn it, is this formation amalgamation integrating everyone's experience into a large dungeon? Rong Yu, Jiang Qingyue and Yao Mo all appeared? What about the senior sister?]

【Don’t tell me that the young lady is going to make trouble again】

[I think the most likely thing is that she is going to poke Hai Mingfeng again... Can the child bear it?]

Looking at the barrage discussion, Ye Zhiyu really didn't know what expression he should have.

I really can't get nervous. Whenever she feels a little nervous about crisis, the barrage can give her spoiler cleaner than her wallet, and I just wish I could dig out the other party's genealogy for you.

So Ye Zhiyu had no choice but to passively watch a bloody love affair story.

Then he deeply realized what an outrageous and beautiful girl Jiang Qingyue was.

Ah, according to the classic routines of cultivation dramas, she and her partner must have already met.

When Ye Zhiyu was thinking this way, Yao Mo had already turned around and left, Rong Yuze said, "Go and see Uncle Yi."

Ye Zhiyu walked inward and asked, "What are we going to do in the future?"

"Come those people." Rong Yu said in a low voice, "If I expected it well, the key point of breaking the formation this time should be on the flaming blood lotus."

When he said this, Rong Yu's fingers trembled slightly, as if he remembered the heart-wrenching pain when his flesh and blood were swallowing the magma.

Ye Zhiyu noticed his little move, but she had no idea why Rong Yu had reacted like this, nor did she know what precious thing the Flame Blood Lotus was.

"Oh, I understand." She nodded in a vague way, feeling frustrated that she probably didn't have much right to participate in this matter.

At this moment, the top of her head suddenly became slightly heavier.

Rong Yu put his palm on her hair, and as he imitated Uncle Yi, he tried to gently rub her hair: "Don't be afraid, leave it to me."

Ye Zhiyu was slightly stunned and felt inexplicable.

Is this how he got along with himself before? He actually let others touch their heads and kill them?

But the physical instinct cannot deceive people.

Just after Rong Yu said that, her tense body relaxed unknowingly.

So Ye Zhiyu couldn't help but think that she must have trusted this young man very much in the past.

She thought of these messy thoughts, and before she knew it, she was surrounded by Rong Yu: "Go."

Ye Zhiyu stepped forward and looked back at him: "Don't you go in with me?"

"I won't go."

"Why?" Ye Zhiyu was no longer afraid of him, so he asked casually.

Judging from the barrage and his own performance, he seemed to have an old acquaintance to Uncle Yi.

"Nothing." The young man said, "I have a strong evil spirit, and Uncle Yi doesn't like it."

So it's annoying to not go in.

Ye Zhiyu originally wanted to complain, but judging from his temperament and appearance, you are really murderous, just like a lump of ice.

However, for some reason, the young man said the words he said for no reason that he became heavier and it was even more difficult to joke with such things.

Looking at the barrage again, I was already crying.

[This is the feeling of being close to home, it is even more timid. Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

[I was unable to meet Uncle Yi in the inner demon, but I couldn’t even take a look at him in the Dream Formation?]

[Rong Zai must have felt that he had killed too many people, and Uncle Yi would hate him...]

[How could that be? Those people deserve to die. How could Uncle Yi blame you!]

Ye Zhiyu couldn't help but frown.

She didn't like this heavy feeling, especially since everyone understood the cause and was excluded.

She wanted to restore her memory a little.

Everything she has experienced now always makes her feel like she is getting a stand-in script.

That's right, although the comparison partner is his past self, Ye Zhiyu was still unconsciously jealous.

Since you like her, what you see in your eyes should be her now, not others through her—

Even if she was the past, she wouldn't do it.

She was justified, but thought a little aggrieved.
Chapter completed!