[BL, MTL] You Shu (Quick Wear)

Chapter 116: Medical Skills (8)

In fact, Youshu was not as proud as King Tan thought. As soon as he closed the store door, his brows and eyes collapsed, showing a dignified look. What he was most worried about finally happened. The master didn't get sick, but was plotted against. In this world, there are few methods that can tamper with a person's fate, only spells and witchcraft can do it. Witchcraft needs to go through a certain medium, such as dolls, life cards, hair, blood, etc., while spells are more mysterious than witchcraft, and also require higher levels of practice.

Youshu had been attacked by that force before, and after contemplating for a moment, she was able to confirm that the master was under a spell, and that the person who cast the spell was not a human being, but a big monster. He is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, so he can't even distinguish between demon power and witch power. And this kind of spell can only be successful if it is guided by the hard work of the caster. In other words, if Youshu wants to save the master, he must find out the person who cast the curse and get the other's heart and soul.

Who is the person who cast the curse? This can be investigated slowly. The most important issue now is to preserve the heart of the master and prevent the spell from continuing to absorb the emperor's energy in his body. If Ziwei Emperor Star lost its imperial aura, it would have to fall from the starry sky, which would be the most feared and darkest shadow in Youshu's life.

He sat blankly for a while and finally got an idea, closed the shop after dismissing Li Goudan, and left the Cangzhou Mansion leisurely.

Although the current state of Wei is still a whole, it is already showing a tendency to split. The emperor sits in the north, and the east, west, and south are divided into many vassal lands by the Supreme Emperor and given to the princes. The prince has the supreme power in the vassal land, and can even raise private soldiers, which can be called China within the country. The emperor wants to cut down the vassal, the vassal king wants to ascend to the top, and the Supreme Emperor wants to use the conflict between the emperor and the vassal king to maintain his prestige in the court. Several major forces compete with each other and unite with each other.

Also because of this, almost every feudal king's territory will have many spies hidden, and the slightest disturbance will be sent out. A man of supernatural powers like Youshu naturally became the target of various forces. As soon as he stepped out of the Hall of Renxin, many spies fell on his back.

At the same time, King Tan also got the news that the young man had left Cangzhou, and his usual indifferent face finally showed a little anxiety.

"Where is he going? For what?"

"My lord, my subordinates can't find out. The ghost doctor is really powerful. He seems to be walking very slowly, but he is thousands of miles away in an instant. Everyone who followed him was wiped out. And his benevolence Xintang, when I didn't want to go in, it was still there, but when I wanted to check inside, I couldn't find the door no matter what, and it seemed to have disappeared for no reason." Speaking of this, the dark guard still looks terrified.

"That's right, my lord, the servant went to look for it twice in person, and stood a little farther away. The gate was clearly in front of me, but when I got closer, I only saw a wall, and I went around in circles. You don't have to worry about it, my lord. The doctor is not afraid of other people's conspiracy, if he doesn't want to, we mortals can't even touch his clothes." Zhang Gui said in an earnest and awe-inspiring tone.

King Yi didn't take what the two of them said to heart, his only thought now was: that little liar clearly said that he wanted to treat me, but now he left without even saying hello, and he doesn't know if he will come back? What should I do if he doesn't come back? This worry does not stem from the despair of his own illness, but a deeper fetter, as if without a young boy, more than half of his life is missing, and he feels a sense of lovelessness.