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    Yaoshui Town.

    Yan Po looked at the empty cloth bag and snorted with amusement.

    "Honored lord, did the blood-drinking knife run away?" Black Crow was surprised, pointing to the empty cloth bag with a face full of disbelief.

    "You're still angry with me." Yan Po threw away the cloth bag, not worried that the blood-drinking knife would really disappear.

    The bond between him and the blood-drinking knife is very deep, otherwise Yan Po would not have taken the blood-drinking knife to kill pigs even though he knew that the blood-drinking knife had the spirit of the knife.

    The black crow was a little upset about the blood-drinking knife: "Honorable lord, that is the blood-drinking knife! Who doesn't want a treasured knife from the Tianmo clan? You really humiliated the knife spirit like this."

    The blood-drinking knife is a symbol of the strong in the demon world.

    When you become a Demon Venerable, you may not necessarily have a blood-drinking knife.

    But the demon with the blood-drinking knife must be the strongest demon.

    Yan Po treats the blood-drinking knife like this, so it's no wonder that people want to run away from home.

    "Because the blood-drinking knife is insatiable." Yan Po tapped his finger on the table, and he could feel that the blood-drinking knife did not leave the range of Yaoshui Town.

    As the owner of the blood-drinking knife, Yan Po knows this knife best.

    In fact, the blood-drinking knife does not need to be maintained by blood in daily life, but the previous knife owners thought that the more blood, the stronger the power of the knife.

    "If the sword spirit of the blood-drinking knife is considered an adult, it's just a child at a young age, not even the children in the school. It's a magic knife, but it's not." Yan Po didn't care about the blood-drinking knife.

    With the spirit of the sword, ordinary people can't control it, let alone say, and don't think about what to do with the blood-drinking sword. .

    Black Crow was at a loss when he heard it: "What is a magic knife and is not a magic knife? Isn't the blood-drinking knife the holy knife of the demon family?"

    Yan Po got up, shook his sleeves and prepared to go to the school to teach, and said, "Let the blood-drinking knife absorb blood so greedily, and the knife spirit will be enchanted. At that time, the mind of the knife owner will also be affected. The Demon Venerable who kills without blinking."

    With that said, Black Crow understood.

    If the blood-drinking knife absorbs blood gas, it will kill some. Black Crow didn't think it was anything.

    Although he is a demon hybrid, he grew up in the demon world since he was a child.

    This is the place where the demon world is so slaughtered, that is, after their lord ascends the throne, they lead everyone to keep their peace and stop internal friction, so that everyone can live a better life.

    Really want the black crow to choose.

    Comparing the days of the past with the present, it must be the present.

    Since the blood-drinking knife has such hidden dangers, it is impossible for the black crow to not care.

    "That's a good lesson!"

    The master and servant also felt that the blood-drinking knife would definitely find a place by itself and come back after sighing.

    Unexpectedly, the blood-drinking knife was picked up by Tu Shanmu, and he was full of demon blood.

    Now lying in Tu Shanmu's back basket happily burping.

    As for whether the hostess Tu Shanmu is human, what does this have to do with her knife?

    Following the male master, drinking pig blood, the smell is unpleasant, and the style of his blood-drinking knife has been lost!

    If you follow the hostess, you can drink demon blood!

    Demon blood!

    Even Yan Po used to seldom bring a blood-drinking knife to drink demon blood.

    This is equivalent to, the blood-drinking knife who is used to eating rice, was suddenly stuffed by Yan Po to eat seven or eight meals overnight, and Tu Shanmu took the blood-drinking knife to eat a meal of delicacies.

    How to choose, Blood Drinking Knife is very clear.

    Along the way, Tu Shanmu and Yaozun competed with each other for the ownership of their bodies.

    Yao Zun couldn't trust Yan Po who had such a knife.

    Knowing that Tu Shanmu refused to let her move the knife, he prepared to occupy his body and go to test Yan Po one or two.

    But Tu Shanmu was unwilling.

    "What's wrong with this? I know the severity of the attack. You are so worried, are you attracted to him?" Yaozun snorted coldly: "You are the Demon King, and you are attracted to a mortal man?"

    Tu Shanmu denied it: "You think too much. I just think this matter is not as serious as you said."

    "Not serious? Is it serious when he puts this knife on your neck in the future?" Yaozun never left any possibility of danger to himself.

    How can a mortal possess such a knife?

    What's more, a person who was so sick that he couldn't do it in that place before suddenly has a knife and can use it to kill pigs.

    Isn't that strange?

    The Yaozun rolled his eyes, thinking that Tu Shanmu had been in the human world for too long, and he was so comfortable that he lost all his vigilance.

    Afterwards, the Yaozun took over his body forcefully and suppressed the consciousness of the main character: "Don't worry, I won't kill him. But if he makes any changes, I won't show mercy."

    The Yaozun took up his body and walked quickly, and when he reached the entrance of the town, he was still thinking about how to make Yan Po show his feet.

    She absolutely does not believe that Yan Po is an ordinary person.

    Just as he was thinking, a hatchet suddenly appeared in front of him, Yaozun didn't even look at it, he raised his hand and slapped the wrist holding the hatchet.

    There was only a bang, and the person who did it turned out to be the boatman had seen before!

    The man roared and was about to rush forward again, his eyes were red and his face was full of grief and anger: "It's all about you! It's all about you!"

    The boatman staggered and rushed to the place where the hatchet fell, and was about to charge forward again holding the knife.

    There were also quite a few people at the entrance of the town. Seeing this scene, the bolder ones hurried forward and tried to suppress the crazy boatman.

    "Me? What's wrong with me?" Yaozun was not happy, and wanted to attack the boatman.

    At this moment of stupefaction, the main personality once again seized body consciousness.

    Looking at the boatman who was slashing wildly with a hatchet in front of him, Tu Shanmu took out the silver needle at his waist. After dodging a few times and approaching the boatman, he stabbed the silver needle at the pockmarked point on the man's arm with quick eyes and hands.

    The hatchet fell again, and then Tu Shanmu used another grabbing hand, pressing the boatman hard against the shelf beside him.

    The boatman didn't expect Tu Shanmu to have such skills. He just knew that Tu Shanmu had gone out of the town to collect medicine alone, so he specially waited at the entrance of the town with a hatchet.

    Struggling hard but still unable to break free from Tu Shanmu's grip.

    In grief and anger, the boatman let out a sobbing cry, and roared: "It's all your fault! My daughter drank the medicine you gave, but her body became weaker and weaker. She died today. Died! You gave my daughter back her life Come on, you quack!"

    "Dead?" Tu Shanmu was startled, stretched out his legs and kicked the hatchet away, and then let go of the boatman, denying firmly in a tone: "Impossible. Your daughter's situation is the same as many girls' homes in the town. I drove it." The medicine is absolutely fine."

    "But she's dead!" the boatman roared, his eyes protruded, the veins on his forehead and neck burst out, and he stared at Tu Shanmu: "You quack doctor!"

    Tu Shanmu has been in Yaoshui Town for more than two years. He has treated many difficult and miscellaneous diseases, and he often does free clinics in Yaoshui Town.

    Her medical skills are recognized by the people of Yaoshui Town.

    The people of Yaoshui Town were not happy when they heard someone pointing at Tu Shanmu and scolding quack doctors.

    "Do you have evidence? If you don't have any evidence, what is Dr. Mu doing? Doctor Mu's medical skills are recognized by everyone as brilliant. Your daughter is getting weaker and weaker after taking medicine. Why didn't you bring someone to see it in the first place? Now Dead, I knew I came to see Dr. Mu. No matter how good her medical skills are, can she bring the dead back to life?"

    "That's right! This person must have done it on purpose!"

    "I know, this is not from our town, but from other places."

    "Are you from another place? That must be deliberate blackmail!"

    Tu Shanmu listened to the whispers around him, and seeing that the boatman's condition was getting worse, he hurriedly said: "Is it because of me? You must let me see your daughter's current situation? If it is really the medicine I prescribed If there is a problem, I will admit to killing or cutting. But if not, you not only failed to avenge your daughter today, but also let the real culprit go."

    In terms of medical skills, Tu Shanmu has absolute confidence.

    The most important thing is that the boatman's daughter dragged her body down by taking medicine that didn't suit her body in order to avoid the draft.

    Taking the medicine prescribed by her will only gradually improve her health, instead of getting weaker and weaker as the boatman said.

    "It's right at the gate of your clinic." The boatman was so angry that his chest heaved violently, and he lowered his head to find the hatchet that had been kicked away when he spoke.

    A pair of eyes stared straight at Tu Shanmu. In his heart, he had already decided that Tu Shanmu was the murderer.

    Facing such gazes, Tu Shanmu was not afraid at all, and walked towards the hospital calmly with his backpack on his back.

    The people watching the excitement at the entrance of the town followed closely behind, ready to see what was going on.

    Before reaching the hospital, heard A Zi's voice defending people from a distance.

    "My lady's prescription is all right, your daughter looks like this, can you take medicine?"

    A Zi just thought it was absurd.

    Does this woman not understand what she means?

    "My daughter, my daughter only took the medicine from your family and nothing else. But she is dead!" The woman lying next to the stretcher was crying sadly, waving her hands and talking to the people around her. explain.

    That heartbroken appearance is by no means something that can be staged by acting.

    For a moment, even the people watching were shaken.

    Did Doctor Mu really cure someone to death?

    Seeing someone showing a suspicious expression, A Zi's anger rose.

    She had just glanced at the appearance of the deceased. Even if he took the wrong medicine, the death of a person would never be like this.

    A Zi akimbo was so angry that he was about to say something when he heard two low voices from behind the house and outside the crowd.

    "A Zi!"

    "A Zi girl!"

    Yan Po came in a hurry when he learned what was going on at the medical hall.

    And Tu Shanmu also walked to the door of the medical hall.

    The boatman slammed Tu Shanmu on the shoulder, and walked to his wife: "Look for yourself, my daughter just drank your medicine. After returning home, her body became weaker and weaker. You, a doctor, have cured people to death." , I don’t even recognize it!”

    Tu Shanmu stood firm and didn't answer the boatman. When he saw Yan Po, he just nodded slightly.

    He went straight to the side of the dead man and lifted the coarse cloth covering the dead man.

    With just one glance, Tu Shanmu's expression changed.

    Of course the boatman also noticed this, thinking that Tu Shanmu was guilty, he gritted his teeth and said, "Look! What else do you have to say now!"

    Tu Shanmu covered himself with a coarse cloth, stood up and looked at the boatman and the woman beside him, crying uncontrollably.

    Shaking his head, he said, "It's not about your daughter taking medicine."

    "You're still quibbling!" The boatman didn't believe it.

    Can they be parents without knowing the situation of their daughter?

    His daughter has been recuperating at home these days. Except for the medicine, she eats the same food as them.

    Could it be something else besides medicine?

    "I want to ask, have you met any strange things or strange people recently?" Tu Shanmu watched more and more people gathered around to watch the fun, and didn't know whether to tell the truth for a while.

    The little girl's cheeks were sunken, as if there were only bones left under the skin, no flesh and blood.

    This is by no means an ordinary force.

    The only thing that can match her is that her soul and flesh have been sucked away.

    Seeing that Tu Shanmu still refused to admit his mistake, the boatman pointed at Tu Shanmu and cursed: "What do you mean? Our family moved to Yaoshui Town, and we didn't know anyone, and we didn't encounter any strange things. You This quack doctor still wants to quibble!"

    Tu Shanmu took a deep breath, hesitated and prepared to explain the girl's situation.

    The boatman, who was already in a rage, threw the hatchet he had just picked up at Tu Shanmu.

    The onlookers were shocked, and even the timid ones screamed.

    Tu Shanmu can be easily avoided.

    Just as he was about to make a move, an arm was suddenly wrapped around his waist, and he was pulled aside.

    The author has something to say:

    Blood Drinking Knife: I really know how to choose!

    ——

    V is coming on the 1st~

    I'm about to start my journey of returning chapters~

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