After the awakening of the sick doctor, there are many evil friends

Chen Zeshen could indeed use something similar to demon energy when attacking him before, and he judged him to be a demon cultivator because of the black energy and his setting in the novel.

But Moxiu cannot be resurrected from the dead, Moxiu will not have a different heart.

Cultivators don't know either. Cultivators will die if they take out their hearts. Ordinary monks can't grow back after taking elixir. Not everyone is a regenerated monster like Jiang Su who grew up on elixir.

Therefore, Chen Zeshen is a fake demon cultivator!

He is a mortal!It is the ability obtained by using other methods without opening the spiritual aperture!

Chen Zeshen didn't struggle anymore after hearing the words, the current situation is that his body is leaning against the corner of the wall, but his head is facing the wall.

In short, ugly and weird.

Just ugly.

Thinking of this, Jiang Su inadvertently laughed out loud, "Poof——"

Chen Zeshen couldn't see Jiang Su's face, but he could still think about this woman's expression.He bit his back teeth, really gritted his teeth and said:

"Give me another knife!"

Only by cutting off the head and putting it right again can it be restored to its original shape.

The girl pursed her lips slightly, walked forward lazily, grabbed the bun on his head with one hand and pulled it back.She stood beside the man, meeting his eyes facing the wall.

"You want me to cut off your head."

"Okay, please—"

In her eyes is the chill of September [-]th, the depression of life.

Chen Zeshen frowned slightly, without a moment's hesitation, he simply said, "Please."

Brothers come to kill me?
His brain has grown backwards, what kind of backbone does he need? ? ?What he has been doing every day in his life is the word forbearance.

Can't stand this rebellious little girl film, he has lived in vain for more than 20 years.

Where is this.

Jiang Su was a little unexpected, raised his eyebrows, raised the knife and cut off the man's head again.

Blood sprayed Jiang Su's half body.

She looked at her blood-stained Tsing Yi with disgust, grabbed his hair in her hand and lifted it up, held it in the air, measured it left and right, smacked her lips, and put it back on the corpse.

This time it was placed upright, with the head precisely aligned with the midline of the human body.

After putting it away, Jiang Su rubbed his hands and pinched himself, feeling a little excited.

Introducing spiritual energy into the body and converging on his eyes, carefully watching the blood vessel connection in Chen Zeshen's neck, how the qi, blood and body fluid broke through the obstacles and regenerated.

A medical miracle indeed.

Chen Zeshen opened his eyes again, without much expression, turned his head, put his hands on his neck, and reconnected the fracture, and even the scar could not be felt after a breath.

He let out a long breath, put on a standard smile, narrowed his peach eyes, and said to Jiang Su in a friendly way: "Thank you, Miss Jiang."

How can you be so good-tempered?Jiang Su didn't believe it.

"Then I will cut Miss Jiang's head off."

"..."

Chen Zeshen held grudges, otherwise he wouldn't have been secretly plotting for years just for revenge.Now that Jiang Su foolishly brought him back to life, if he didn't kill her, he would be... so angry.

It's just a medical repair, just kill it and find it again.

In the next second, the jade-like young master's eyes flashed fiercely, and he stretched out his five fingers to attack Jiang Su's face.

Jiang Su looked at him calmly, and smiled at him when the five fingers were close in front of him.

Chen Zeshen's wrists were grasped by a pair of rough and generous hands.

Fang Zhe's coercion and murderous aura were released together, and Chen Zeshen turned pale with shock.

"Who are you?!!"

When did someone with this kind of cultivation come to my secret room!This at least has the cultivation base of Huashen above.

Jiang Su turned her wrist, facing Chen Zeshen with her palm.The magic weapon Wan Qingsi shot out from the girl's palm, and the green spiritual thread wrapped around Chen Zeshen's body, wrapping him tightly within a breath, like a human chrysalis.

Fang Zhe didn't answer him.

"You don't think I brought you back to life, do you?" the girl mocked.

"I was going to cut your stomach open."

Jiang Su turned around and sat on the chair calmly. She regarded Chen Zeshen's surprise attack just as a prey's dying struggle, and asked calmly, "City Lord Chen, what's going on with your heart."

"..."

Chen Zeshen swallowed. He lost his temper after being played at. Does this doctor do the same thing when he diagnoses patients?

"As you said. Fake heart, fake demon cultivator."

There were no waves on his face, as if he was narrating something that had nothing to do with him, his body was tightly restrained, his thin figure was fully displayed, and he seemed to be a bit of a literati.

But this time it was the turn of Jiang Su, who is also a fun person, to shine brightly.

"City Lord Chen, tell me." She said briskly.

"..."

That day he seemed to eat Jiang Su's melons like this, but he had loosened Jiang Su's ties, but now she did not loosen them.

"He died a few years ago, and was picked up by the brothers in the master's school and exchanged for a heart made of stone. He is a person with a heart of stone."

The tone of his narration is neither angry nor nostalgic for his own death.

"Your teacher? Is that... Yao...?" Jiang Su heard Li Ya mention that this person is some kind of ugly cabinet minister.

"Yao Zhen. My master, the real master."

A trace of loneliness appeared in Chen Zeshen's eyes this time, and Jiang Su, who was watching the fun, grasped this point accurately. To eat melons, you have to eat people's emotions!
He didn't intend to stop, and slowly approached the past.

"When I was young, I studied under the cabinet minister Yao Zhen. My mother just died that year. It was he who taught me to stop falling in love with the passing water, turn around from the sea of ​​bitterness, and realize Lan Yin early."

"Because of this, I cut off my feelings of anger and indignation, read thousands of volumes, learned about the past and the present, obtained fame in the examination, and became famous in Zhongdu."

"People are afraid of being famous, but the tree attracts the wind. On the day I entered the court as an official, my master was played in the name of corrupting the court and the public, and he was imprisoned soon."

"On the day I was beheaded, I was also assassinated and pierced through my heart with a dagger. Fortunately, a brother who had practiced immortal arts from the master came and changed my heart of stone for me, so I survived."

"Then I asked for an order to go to the outer city, away from the power center."

When he was a boy in fresh clothes and angry horse, he never did it. When he was a boy, he was surrounded by obscenities, cursing and mocking from others.

Chunfeng was proud of horseshoe disease, he had it before, but it was a pity that he was proud for one day, and the next day Master was dragged to the vegetable market and chopped up.

Brother can't make it in time...it's too late.

He feels that his life is quite boring, so he especially likes to watch other people's fun. Happiness is all based on pain.

Jiang Su felt that Chen Zeshen must have never read many books. The ups and downs of his life experience made him talk like an old lady's foot wrap, smelly and long.

None of the key points were mentioned, and the content was straightforward. How could someone tell a story so badly! ! !

Her good mood for eating melons is gone!
The girl pursed her lips, blinked her eyes and looked around in a rather speechless manner.

After a long sigh, he asked mechanically: "You mean, when your mother was brutally murdered when you were young, your master Yao Zhen taught you to let go of hatred, and even taught you all the knowledge and knowledge that you have cultivated. Others envy you. For the sake of pedantry, rumors that there is ambiguity between you and your master, and then play your master, so he was beheaded and you were assassinated."

"You have a brother who is a monk who revived you and changed your heart. Then you came to the outer city to accumulate strength, trying to overthrow the building in one day under the eyes of the old man."

"That's what it means." Jiang Su's fingers inadvertently tapped on the table, and he leisurely crossed his legs.

Chen Zeshen raised his eyebrows lightly, apparently a little surprised by this, what he said was scribbled and vague, and this man repeatedly clarified the key points.

"Yes."

"Then let me ask you, others are just spreading rumors that your master is not clear to you, why was he sent to prison and beheaded?"

No matter how chaotic Yao Zhen's private life is, it has nothing to do with others, and it's not a big deal worth killing.

Chen Zeshen was silent for a while, his lips parted and closed again.

"Because I... because I also entered the court as an official, and the officials were not clear about it. It was because of the filth and chaos between the court and the public. The teacher and the apprentice were not in good relationship. According to the law, I should be executed."

His voice was very soft, scratching his heart like a feather falling on the ground, hiding all the blood of the past in the white gap.