Chapter 3394

Aoki's eyebrows moved slightly, his eyes darkened, he just turned around and looked at the thin figure under the inn, noncommittal.

One mountain cannot contain two tigers, and he knows this truth better than anyone else.

Ten years ago, he was picked by the high priest to compete with so many talented children for the position of wizard, what about now? There are so many children, their bones have been turned into ashes long ago, and there is not even a grave.

Once the person favored by the high priest becomes Yu Mo, there is no need for him to be left behind.

Yu Mo's existence threatened his life.

He has worked hard for more than ten years, and finally regained his freedom. He is about to stand on the piled up bones and get everything he wants. He doesn't want everything he is about to get to be destroyed by someone who came out of thin air.

Even if that person has saved me, even if that person has saved my life, even if that person has no grievances or enmity with me.

Every man is innocent and conceives his crime.

Seeing the fierceness in Qingmu's eyes, Zhuang Qingyun warned: "Don't act rashly without the order of the high priest."

Aoki turned his head and stared at Zhuang Qingyun: "Didn't you let someone test her, why is she still setting up a stall here?"

When this matter was mentioned, Zhuang Qingyun became annoyed: "I did let Lie Wenshan take the pill you gave me, but that woman is really useless.

Yu Mo was indeed irritated by her and made a move, but that woman just pretended to die and was brought back to life by Yu Mo..."

The twitching expression on Aoki's face was covered by the silver mask, and his tone was filled with disbelief: "Saved?"

Zhuang Qingyun was also full of anger in his heart: "Didn't you say that as long as you take the medicine you prepared, without your antidote, it is impossible for this person to come back to life immediately after his fake death?"

Aoki gritted his teeth, not knowing how to answer.

The ghost knows what method Yu Mo used to save Lie Wenshan from life.

Zhuang Qingyun paced back and forth in the wing room: "Within the scope permitted by the high priest, I can help you, but you can't touch the ink.

It will soon be the death day of the Zhuang family, and the high priest will be angry if someone dies. "

Aoki snorted coldly: "My lord has his own sense of propriety, don't forget how your life was picked up by this lord in the first place."

Zhuang Qingyun: "..."

Zhuang Qingyun waved to the people in the wing room: "All of you, follow your son's orders and go to Dr. Yu for consultation. Remember, you must not reveal your identity."

Hearing the words, the guards, as if they had received an amnesty, left the wing room one after another, and got mixed up in the line that was queuing up.

After Mo Siyu finished writing the prescription, he thought it was almost over, so he looked up and took a look in the line, only to find that the line had been extended, with five or six more people.

I didn't pay much attention at first, but I accidentally scanned over and found that these extra people seem to have a common characteristic, all of them are ragged, their faces are sallow, and they are stooped. They are in their prime, and they can see that their bones are thick... .

If it was in the past, she would have paid more attention to these people, but at this moment, she has no intention of paying attention to them at all...

Looking over one by one, they soon arrived at those people.

What was placed on the table was a skinny arm with bursting veins, wrapped in thin skin, and the veins on the man's wrist could be clearly seen.

Mo Siyu frowned, glanced at the exposed wrist, and said softly: "Pull up the cuffs and spread your palms."