"Annoying kid, that's why I hate natural medicine." The man in black snorted and knew that Wu Lai stood in front of him. It was impossible to kill fan Mao so openly, but his goal was not fan Mao, but Wu Lai in front of him.

"It's natural to cure diseases and save people! Although you are a ghost doctor, at least you have the word 'medicine'? Why can't you see any medical ethics in these ghost doctors?" Wu Lai said with half emotion and half ridicule.

The existence of ghost doctors, Wu Lai never expected them to have any kind heart. If they had a kind heart, they would not directly make living people puppets, and would not go back to using all kinds of weird voodoo to achieve their goals.

Ghost doctors are not so much doctors as ghosts. Whoever meets them is more terrifying than hitting ghosts.

"So, you die with them." Seeing Wu Lai's disgusting expression, he didn't have any patience to wait for direct action.

With his roar, Wu Lai's body had been wrapped in a stream of smoke.

"Heart devouring voodoo, you know, since you are a natural doctor, let me see how you can get out of so many heart devouring voodoo." When the man in black saw that Wu Lai was wrapped by such a strong heart eating voodoo, he couldn't help laughing. In his eyes, even if the rogue was a natural medicine inheritance, even if Wu Lai was equivalent to him, such a strong heart eating voodoo, he had no chance.

"Lord... Help me..." at this time, fan Mao, who was lying on the ground, cried out very pleadingly, "I really didn't say anything!"

"Hum, if it weren't for me, you would be dead if you had some chores to deal with." The man in Black said, and with a wave of his hand, all the silver needles on fan Mao's body had been pulled out by him.

"Ah ah ah!"

This time, fan Mao, who had finally calmed down, roared again, and then saw his eyes turn white, his mouth foaming and falling to the ground.

"What's going on?" The black robed man's voice was stunned. He had just pulled out all these silver needles. According to reason, the amplification of pain on fan Mao should also be over.

However, it was obvious that he passed out directly.

"Are you confused? Do you want me to answer for you?" At this time, Wu Lai's voice came out of the black fog on one side. It was clear that his vision was completely blocked, but listening to his tone, it seemed that everything outside was in his eyes.

"You..."

Before the black robed man finished speaking, the large group of heart devouring voodoo began to shrink as if it had received a call!

In less than ten seconds, countless heart eating voodoo was compressed into a fist sized black ball and converged in Wu Lai's hands, and Wu Lai's face was relaxed, and he was not troubled by this heart eating voodoo at all.

"How is it possible..." seeing this scene, the black robed man seemed to see something incredible, and Wu Lai said, "you... How can you do this step, how can you... You shouldn't!"

"What's the matter?" Wu Lai held this mass of heart eating voodoo in his hand. Such a high concentration of voodoo has been continuously compressed into a dark stone in his hand.

"No... you are not a natural doctor... You are, you are the successor of the medical sage!" The man in black pointed at Wu Lai and shouted!