Among the five paranoid male protagonists, who do you want me to choose?

As the conversation between the two people reached my ears, a bone-chilling chill crept up my spine, and a feeling of despair filled my heart, as if an invisible big hand was squeezing my heart.

The seriously injured Yu Zhao had tears in his eyes and his voice was filled with tears.

The blood-stained hands tightened more and more, and he climbed up with an unknown strength, and disappeared from the spot at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye. This familiar movement made the Ghost Doctor's pupils shrink suddenly, as if he had seen something horrible.

Just when the sharp spike was about to pierce his eyeball, it stopped abruptly.

The little monster looked at the little girl in front of him in astonishment, his breathing a little difficult, his blue eyes only reflected one person, and warm tears rolled down from his eyes.

Tick-tick-tick-tick-

The glittering mermaid pearls fell to the ground.

The cave was very quiet and the tears stopped abruptly.

The red mark on his clownfish face disappeared, and was replaced by two tiger stripes on his cheeks, which were as scorching as weeping blood, with a faint golden light flowing.

The world spun around him, and Yu Zhao lifted him up. The little boy's eyelashes fluttered slightly, stained with tears. They were so close, their breaths mingling, and their hearts, which should have been calm, were pounding.

Seeing that the two men were about to run away again, the Ghost Doctor summoned the Blood Blade, and the blood-red long sword in his hand suddenly appeared in front of Yu Zhao, directly blocking their way.

Yu Zhao threw the little monster up, and his five fingers suddenly stretched out like claws, pulling out the bloody blade that was stuck in the ground. The little monster then rolled out of the cave.

The man looked at the person in front of him without saying a word. She was a descendant of an ancient clan, but she had been poisoned by his strange poison but had not died for a long time. If she was a powerful cultivator with background and resources, it would be fine, but now she was just a little girl.

What surprised him most was that his Jinghong Sword was pulled out.

He knew his knife, the bad-tempered and stinky knife, and for the first time in history, it recognized someone.

Surprising!

He didn't have much time to live anyway, and his skills would probably be buried with him, but now it seemed that God was on his side.

Yu Zhao felt as if the blood in her body was burning, and there was a violent murderous intent in her bones. She rushed forward with a knife in her hand.

He pressed his slender fingers against the blade, looked at the long knife in front of him, then turned around and went behind her. Without even blinking, the Ghost Doctor chopped her back of the neck with his bare hands.

The force was not great, but it was very clever, as if it had hit some acupoint. Yu Zhao's eyelids became heavy, he closed his eyes and collapsed to the ground.

This stubborn bull finally calmed down. Day by day, I don’t know where the stubborn energy came from.

No, it's more like a cornered wild beast than a cow, fierce and swift.

The Ghost Doctor dusted off his robes and sighed, "It's a pity that I can't control my own strength. It's just that my speed is different from that of ordinary people."

Seeing that the big-tailed fish outside the house was about to come up and fight again, he glanced at it and warned coldly, "If you dare to act recklessly, let's see who dies first, you or her."

"If you want to die, I'll die first." The little monster's blue eyes were fierce, blood was flowing from his forehead, staining most of his face, but his words were extremely solemn.

For the first time, the Ghost Doctor Saint suspected that the person in front of him was a demon. He pointed at Yu Zhao lying on the ground with a look of gossip in his eyes.

"What's her relationship to you? Don't the demons in the Ten Thousand Demon Cave treat humans as livestock?"

Relationship... The little monster's eyes were confused and dazed.

Relatives? They are not blood related.

Friends? It feels so ordinary.

Pet? He couldn't quite tell which of them was more like a pet. A small seed took root and sprouted in his heart.

Seeing that he didn't answer and was confused, the Ghost Doctor lost interest in asking further questions. This was someone else's private matter.

Two interesting little ones.

The poison of the demon shark in front of him is quite good. Although it is far inferior to his, it is still acceptable. He passed the sword skills to the stubborn little girl and the poison skills to him, so there is a successor.

He supported his chin with one hand and asked the little monster with interest, "Do you want to become as powerful as me?"

The little monster pursed his lips and looked straight at Yu Zhao.

The useless stupid fish, the Ghost Doctor's mouth twitched wildly, pinched his eyebrows, and changed the words, "Do you want to protect this ugly girl?"

This time, the little monster didn't hesitate and nodded vigorously.

"If you and the little girl become my disciples, I will let you go. Otherwise, you will become a pair of desperate mandarin ducks."

Now he had no choice. The little monster gritted his teeth, knelt down and kowtowed to become his disciple. The Ghost Doctor smiled with satisfaction and said, "This boy is teachable."

Only to hear his new apprentice retort, "The clownfish and I are not mandarin ducks."

One is a human, the other is a mermaid, they are not the same species.

The Ghost Doctor's forehead was twitching wildly. He really wanted to strangle this little thing to death. He loved to take advantage of loopholes and argue.

Late at night, Yu Zhao woke up. He didn't see the little monster, so he hurriedly got up and looked everywhere. Suddenly, he heard a quarrel.

"You stupid fish, this wild fruit ball grass has too much, are you going to make soup?"

The little monster was seen having its ear fins pulled, howling in pain.

Yu Zhao silently picked up a wooden stick beside her. Sensing the murderous intent, the Ghost Doctor immediately stopped and looked at her sideways. "Awake?"

I can sleep quite well.

The little monster stepped forward and took the stick from her hand, "He is my master now."

This sudden change made Yu Zhao's brain freeze. After the little monster explained the whole story, Yu Zhao knelt down spinelessly.

She also wants to be strong.

On the second day, both of them became more sober and discovered their blind spot: the master could speak magic words.

During the teaching day after day, Yu Zhao saw a different ghost doctor. He liked to brag about how great he was. People were afraid of him and ghosts were scared of him.

But in Yu Zhao's eyes, he was a monk with a weird temper and a sharp tongue, who would knock Yu Zhao on the head just because he was given a small roasted mouse.

He would also force Yu Zhao and the little monster to sleep on the floor because he wanted to sleep on the bed. The bed was very small, and it was enough for the two little ones to sleep on it.

Later, Yu Zhao modified a bed and filled it with soft cotton, which was very comfortable to sleep on. Then their master would throw them onto the wooden bed and sleep on a new bed himself.

He would also go crazy after eating enough dried rats, run out in the middle of the night to chop demons to vent his anger, and pick mushrooms early in the morning after acid rain.

The demons in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave actually don’t have the habit of eating vegetarian food, but the humans do. The little monster looked at the mushrooms in front of him calmly.

That’s right, these are the poisonous ones that cannot be eaten, and he picked them all up.

In fact, he ate the non-poisonous ones himself, and picked up the remaining poisonous mushrooms to give to his disciples as a snack. He can be called the best master in the world of immortal cultivation.

Yu Zhao tried taking two bites of the grilled mushrooms. They tasted good and had no effect on her. Seeing that she was eating with relish, the little monster also plucked up the courage to take a bite, then foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground.

Yu Zhao is very resistant to poison, but the little monsters are not.

Under the horrific torture of the Ghost Doctor, Yu Zhao entered the Qi Refining Stage. The spiritual power in the Ten Thousand Demon Cave was scarce, and she relied entirely on the spiritual stones in his storage bag to support her cultivation.

In addition to swinging his sword thousands of times every day, he would also teach her and the little monster to speak the human language, but only by speaking. He thought writing was troublesome and laborious, and it was troublesome to teach two children who knew nothing about it, so he simply skipped the idea.

He would also talk about his actions when he was young. He was once a very successful doctor who saved lives, but many things happened later.

The doctor is weak and not good at fighting. Without a family background, he will become the target of bullying by others, so he decided to embark on the path of a poison doctor.

Good and evil are only in a thought.

But it is undeniable that his medical and poison skills are at the top of the pyramid in the world of immortal cultivation. Even if he has a bad temper and charges high consultation fees, it still depends on whether you like the patient or not.

Yet countless people still flock to it.

There is a difference between medical practitioners and alchemy practitioners. Alchemy practitioners need to have elixir recipes before they can refine elixirs, and they require extremely high talent. If they don’t have talent, they will never be able to get started in their lifetime.

But medical training is slightly different. Even if you don’t have talent, you can still learn some basic skills, which are enough to travel around the world and treat colds and other diseases.

A skilled doctor could independently research antidotes for poisons or plagues. Furthermore, when there were too many injured people and the demand was high, medicinal powders were easier to make than pills.

Some casual cultivators can also afford it.

This is also one of the reasons why the Ghost Doctor is quite famous in the world of immortal cultivation.