After I got into the drama, I led the plot astray

"I will never forget your kindness, sir."

Seeing that they were about to shed tears of gratitude, I quickly said, "The medicine used to treat you was given to me by Imperial Doctor Sun. When you return to Beijing, thank Imperial Doctor Sun. I didn't contribute much."

"Ah, so it was the medicine given by Doctor Sun. No wonder it's so effective."

"After we return to Beijing, we must thank Doctor Sun."

"you're right."

I saw that the two doctors didn't say anything serious, so I quickly left.

After coming out, I couldn't help but wipe the sweat from my forehead. Let Doctor Sun take the credit. Now I understand why Gongsun Wen doesn't like to talk to people. This enthusiasm is really unbearable.

I went straight back to my room because there was something very important waiting for me to do.

Zhang San brought me a large bag of medicine powder according to my prescription. I weighed it in my hand and it weighed at least ten kilograms.

With so much medicinal powder, it would be no problem to cure hundreds of people's pockmarked faces.

I took a bowl, poured some medicine powder into it, and poured some cold boiled water. There was no rose essential oil, but Zhang San still bought me a big jar of rose cream, so I added some rose cream and stirred it evenly. The big black bowl of thick stuff looked scary, but it smelled like a faint rose scent, which was very pleasant.

These ointments will be given to the two imperial doctors to apply later, and the effects will be seen tomorrow.

I was tinkering with it when Qin Feng pushed the door and walked in.

Qin Feng saw the ointment in my bowl and asked curiously, "Sir, what are you doing?"

I looked up at Qin Feng and said, "You've come just in time. Take these ointments to the two doctors and apply them on their faces. Tell them that even if there is stinging or itching, they can't wipe it off. They have to wait until tomorrow morning to wash it off."

Qin Feng took the bowl and asked, "What are the effects of these ointments?"

I patted the powder on my hands and said, "To treat the pockmarks on their faces."

When Qin Feng heard this, his eyes widened in shock and he asked, "Can smallpox be cured?"

I raised my head proudly and said, "Of course it can be cured. This is the Jade Face Cream developed by my old... Doctor Sun. It is specially used to treat smallpox pockmarks. It works really well."

Qin Feng held the bowl and said excitedly: "Dr. Sun's medical skills are really amazing. He not only cured smallpox, but also smallpox pockmarks. We in Dayu are so lucky to have such a doctor."

"Yes, yes, yes, it's such a blessing. You should quickly take the two imperial doctors to apply medicine. It's late and they should go to bed." I quickly pushed Qin Feng out.

Doctor Sun, Doctor Sun, all the credit goes to you. You are in the palace every day anyway, and no one knows what you are doing.

After Qin Feng left, I closed the door, walked to the table, took out the copybook and prepared to practice calligraphy. At this time, Su Bowen suddenly floated in.

As soon as Su Bowen came in, his whole body suddenly shook. He looked at me in disbelief and asked, "Why do I feel that my body is nearby?"

I pointed to a jar behind the door and said, "You guessed it right. I accidentally found your remains on Zhongshan Mountain today. I was thinking of sending them back to your house tomorrow so that your parents can take them back for burial."

Su Bowen threw himself onto the altar and wanted to burst into tears.

I quickly said, "Shut up, why don't you just cry?"

Su Bowen pursed his lips and said, "Is it not okay to howl a few times?"

"No! The howling of ghosts and wolves is the most annoying. Please don't howl in front of me." I quickly refused.

Su Bowen floated towards me and said, "You promised to burn a lot of gold, silver and treasures for me, don't forget it."

As I was copying the calligraphy, I said, "I can't forget it. I'll ask someone to buy it back for you to burn tomorrow."

Su Bowen nodded with satisfaction and said, "I never thought I could really go to the underworld. Which clothes do you think would be best to wear when I go there? Red, yellow, or green?"

I glanced at Su Bowen. He was a teenager at the prime of his youth, but he was killed. He never got to enjoy any of the good things in life. It’s really sad to think about it.

So I said, "I'll burn more clothes for you, and you can wear whatever you want."

When Su Bowen heard this, he was so happy that he floated above my head, so excited that he couldn't stop.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Who would knock on the door in this desolate mountain and cold winter night?

I was wondering when Su Bowen suddenly shuddered and screamed, "Don't open the door, it's the Ghost King!"

This sudden scream almost broke my eardrums. I covered my head and said in pain, "Can you please stop screaming like that in the future?"

Before Su Bowen could finish his words, screams were heard outside!

I quickly put down my pen, picked up the axe and rushed out.

Qin Feng also rushed out at the same time as me, and several other guards also rushed out behind us.

We rushed into the yard and saw that the gate was wide open. A woman in a bright red dress, bright red embroidered shoes and holding a red oil-paper umbrella was putting one hand on the head of a guard. The guard kept screaming and a puff of white smoke came out of his head. The woman took a strong puff and the white smoke went into her mouth. After she finished puffing, she smacked her lips as if she was eating something delicious.

After the woman finished inhaling the white cigarette, the guard fell to the ground with a thud, without a sound.

The scene was so horrifying that we almost stopped breathing. We stared at the woman, not knowing how to react.

What kind of martial arts is this? The Sunflower Manual? Could it be that Dongfang Bubai has also traveled through time?

I was in doubt when the girl walked into the yard and said to me with a smile, "Sir, do you have someone you like? If not, what do you think of me?"

Before I could say anything, Su Bowen rushed over to me and shouted, "Ghost King, the ghost king who only eats living souls, everyone run."

"Run? How dare you, a green-sheathed ghost, act so insolently in front of me." The woman waved her hand, and Su Bowen was blown away. He disappeared before he could even scream.

Ghost King?

I looked at the woman again.

Although her long skirt dragged on the ground, you could see that her feet were on the ground and she left a footprint with each step. It definitely didn't look like her feet were not touching the ground.

I pointed the axe at her and asked, "Who the hell are you? How dare you act so presumptuous in front of me?"

I imitated her words, but I didn't expect that the girl was not angry at all. She smiled and said, "Didn't you hear? The little ghost who is with you all day calls me the Ghost King. I am the king of all ghosts. The Ghost King has cultivated a physical body, just like a human, and he loves to eat living souls. Are you scared, young master?"

I turned around and asked Qin Feng: "Can you see her?"

Qin Feng and the guards looked at the woman nervously and nodded.

It seems that what this woman said is true, she has cultivated a physical body. I didn't expect that the Xihe assassins didn't kill us last night, and tonight they brought another ghost king over. It's really a fight to the death.