Chapter 1017 Hello God, Goodbye God

"The governor is seeking medical attention!"

As soon as he walked out of the "Chixia Temple", Du Bai heard a burst of gongs and drums in front of him.

Looking up, I saw a red list hanging high above the screen wall of the Governor's Mansion.

"The governor is seriously ill, and he has paid a lot of money to seek medical treatment!"

Du Bai walked over, saw this red list, and sneered in his heart.

"Can you hide it from others, and can you hide it from my 'Eye of the Demon'? In the entire Fengzhou City, although the divine light is concentrated in the Chixia Temple, I can see the connection of the incense at a glance. Isn't the governor just the god who sent the son? "

However, this also gave Du Bai a chance.

"My lord, the son-giving god, let me treat you well! You have been giving away your son for so many years, did you get a willow? Or do you not want to raise your child?"

Du Bai secretly smiled inwardly, but there was a serious expression on his face.

"I am proficient in the art of Qi and Huang, and I am willing to serve the governor."

Walking to the front of the list, Du Bai bowed his hands to the Yacha who was guarding the list.

"Oh? This young master is proficient in the art of Qi and Huang? You...are you young?"

Xinglin national player, which one is not an old man? The young master is proficient in Qihuang, who are you fooling?

The yacha glanced at Du Bai with doubts on his face.

"You have been suffering from heart palpitations for many years, and you suffer from shortness of breath and dizziness. And... your bed is weak, even if you mount your horse with a gun, in the blink of an eye..."

Under the "Eye of Heavenly Demon", how can a mere mortal see the truth at a glance?

"Master! Master! Please come inside! Please come inside!"

When the yacha heard this, he quickly interrupted the conversation, and hastily welcomed Du Bai into the governor's mansion.

How can such words as "the bed is weak" be said in public? Master, you are too... straightforward, right?

Ya Chai felt a slander in his heart.

Following the Yacha, Du Bai stepped into the governor's mansion.

"Butler Wang,

This is the master of medicine found by the villain. "

The Yacha led Du Bai into the mansion, and came to an old man in black robe.

"Master of medicine? Are you kidding me?"

Seeing Du Bai's age, Steward Wang immediately flew into a rage, pointing at the clerk and yelling, "Zhang San, where are your eyes? This man is not yet twenty, so he is a master of medicine? Why don't you give it to me?" Call out?"

"You have a lot of phlegm and dreams at night, night sweats and palpitations, frequent waking up at night, sexual intercourse..."

"Ah! Master, you really are a master!"

Steward Wang was still angry at first, but when he heard Du Bai's words, his face immediately turned pale, and he hurriedly stopped him.

"Master, please follow me!"

Turning around, he led Du Bai into the inner courtyard, passed through several gardens, and came to a secluded and cold courtyard, "My lord is inside."

The housekeeper walked to the cold small courtyard, turned his head and explained to Du Bai, "After my lord got sick, he was afraid of heat and preferred cold, his whole body was sore and itchy, and recently there were signs of festering. Please treat him carefully, Master."

"Yeah. I see."

Du Bai nodded, and laughed inwardly again, afraid of the heat and prefer the cold? It should be fear of yang and love of yin!

As for the festering all over... Well, it's really not that he "sent too many children" and got some weird "love disease".

"My lord, the villain has found a master of medicine to come and treat my lord."

The butler knocked on the courtyard door and reported inside.

"A master of medicine?"

A mid-air voice came from the yard. Anyone who hears this voice will not feel that this person is sick.

"Doctors... My illness is not a doctor... Anyway, let him in!"

The governor wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he agreed again.

After all, my illness... has an extraordinary history, and it is almost impossible to cure it with medical skills. But... what if?

"Master, please!"

The butler pushed open the courtyard door and signaled Du Bai to go in.

Walking into the yard, the whole yard is very shaded. The dense woods blocked the entire yard from the sun.

There is a small building by the pool in the yard.

Stepping into the small building, I saw a luxurious big bed in the room. A middle-aged man with a red face was lying on the bed, and a beautiful woman was serving there carefully.

The person lying on the bed is naturally the governor!

The governor has an extraordinary face, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a solemn face, and five long beards under his jaw. He is full of energy, his face is rosy, and there is no sign of illness.

"Meet the governor!"

Du Bai walked in and bowed to the governor.

"You... the master of medicine?"

The governor glanced at Du Bai, and a look of suspicion appeared on his face.

"There is no priority in learning, and the master is the teacher. If you are a master, you will know if you try it!"

Du Bai answered calmly.

"Hehe! Makes sense!"

The governor nodded, then turned his head to the beautiful woman beside him and said: "Madam, you should go to Xifeng Courtyard to rest first."

"Then... the concubine is resigning."

The governor's wife gave the governor a concerned look, then turned and walked out of the yard.

After a while, only Du Bai and the governor were left in the entire courtyard.

"It's time to work!"

The governor smiled at Du Bai and stretched out his wrist.

"I will do my best."

Walking to the bed, Du Bai put his hand on the governor's pulse, and felt the governor's pulse.

"Any idea?"

After taking the pulse, the governor smiled and looked at Du Bai.

"The assassin's disease, I have already understood."

Du Bai glanced at the governor, smiled and shook his head, "Lord Governor, you are not sick!"

"Uh...well, Doctor Lao is here!"

The governor shook his head helplessly.

"How can you be sick? You are a god!"

Du Bai smiled and waved his hands, "Hello, Shenjun!"

"What?"

Hearing this, the governor turned pale with shock, and when he put his hands together, the sky was full of red clouds.

Blossoming red lotuses flashed, and the divine radiance illuminated the entire room.

Blossoming red lotuses turned into fiery flames, sweeping towards Du Bai.

"it's useless!"

Du Bai smiled, stretched out his finger, and a bit of cold and white air lingered on his fingertips.

"Don't you like the cool and afraid of the heat? I'll give you something cold!"

As soon as he pointed it out, icy cold air whizzed out, like the nine winters coming, and the whole room was covered with ice and snow.

In fact... this cold air is much colder than Shujiu's cold winter.

This is Du Bai's innate supernatural power "Nine Nether Cold Qi".

Under Nine Nethernesses, the icy cold air in the Ice Hell is not comparable to that of Nine Winters.

"Crack!"

The cold air swept away, and together with the governor, the whole small building was frozen into an ice sculpture.

"Thief!"

Frozen into an ice sculpture, a red light appeared above the top door, and a red lotus was born, and on the lotus, sat a sacred and brilliant god.

"Finally came out? I'm just waiting for you to come out!"

Du Bai sneered, and pointed like a sword, a pure white light rushed out from his fingertips, and slashed down on the "Shenjun Chixia" like a sharp sword.

"Mysterious Yin Slashing Ghost Art!"

The gods of incense and fire are themselves transformed from ghosts into gods. Xuanyin's technique of killing ghosts, killing ghosts and gods with one sword.

"ah……"

With a shrill scream, the "Shenjun Chixia" who had just escaped from his shell was immediately cut off by this sword, turning into a mass of permeating red clouds.

"Only one's heart and one's self, freedom and eternity."

The pure white light rolled, and the pervasive red glow was instantly suppressed by the white light.

"Who are you? Why did you come to harm me?"

The divine body was shattered, but Chixia Shenjun's spiritual consciousness had not yet dissipated, and he was still screaming in fright.

"It doesn't matter who I am."

Du Bai smiled, "Tell you the truth, and make your death more... painful."

"Actually, you are not sick at all. The divine way is a way of cultivating ghosts. You practice the incense and fire divine way with a human body. The stronger the spiritual way, the heavier the yin energy, and the body will naturally rot."

"Actually, you can shed your mortal body and just reshape your divine body."

"ah?"

Chixia Shenjun was stunned, "So... I'm not sick at all?"

"Yes, if you abandon your mortal body and reshape your divine body, it will be very difficult for me to defeat you. After all... as long as you don't die, you can be reborn with incense!"

"Goodbye God!"

White light swept up, annihilating Hongxia in an instant, leaving only the shrill howling of the Chixia God Lord.

"I hate it!"

The lingering sound lingered, and the God of Sending Son was officially destroyed.