The Ultimate Villain of Fantasy chapter 1079

The Ultimate Villain of Fantasy
Page 1079
Following those in the world… loose immortals, half immortals have learned a lot, but the master said that this is all a lie, so he won’t let me talk about it normally.”
After Ling Yi said a lot, he suddenly raised his head and looked into his eyes.
“Little benefactor, you auspicious people have a natural appearance, and you can definitely stay.”
Ye Ping, I nodded, feeling relieved for no reason.
In fact, he doesn’t necessarily have to stay, but now he has suddenly lost his previous memory, and he doesn’t know who he is or where his home is, so he’s a little dazed.
“That’s fine, thank you.”
Ye Ping thanked him again, he rubbed his heart, and always felt that something was blocking it, and it was boring.
So after the little monk left, he sat cross-legged on the couch.
Feeling the flow of spiritual power in the body, it was like a silver-gray snake crawling slowly in the blood vessels, and every time it passed, it was as if the blood had been changed, and it was reborn.
Ye Ping was groping, and his whole body suddenly fell into nothingness. He didn’t open his eyes in a hurry, but walked down the feeling.
He suddenly entered what seemed to be another parallel time and space. He slowly walked forward, looking at the familiar grass and trees and the room, but said… There is no place to come out.
Ye Ping called a few times around, but saw no living creatures.
He had no choice but to walk in, and naturally stepped over the high threshold in front of the door.
A sudden thought occurred to him, he wanted to see the cricket in the drawer.
Ye Ping opened the drawer while amazed at how familiar he was with this place.
as predicted.
There is a grassy cricket in it.
The emerald green color has become a little yellow after a long time.
Ye Ping felt a sense of unprovoked familiarity creeping into his heart, before he had time to ponder, he heard “bang”
The knock on the door.
Looking back, the door was closed tightly, and there was no movement outside the door.
He blinked and returned to this room in Lingyou Temple.
A man with a big shoulder and a round waist was standing in front of him, wearing a yellow monk’s robe, drooling all over the place when he spoke.
“According to what the host said, a doctor is here for you, so hurry up and lie down!”
“Oh.”
Ye Ping resisted and didn’t wipe the spit on his face, but he still felt a little disgust in his heart, so he lay down.
A grey-bearded doctor came over to help him take his pulse, suddenly hesitating and widening his eyes.
Ye Ping couldn’t help but get nervous, thinking that he had some incurable disease, or that his injuries had worsened and he would not be able to live.
Unexpectedly, the doctor got up to pack the medicine box, put it on his back and was about to go out, and said cursingly: “You monks are getting more and more insidious, and you are looking for such a person… Let the old man come to heal him, he obviously has all kinds of diseases. No! It’s just an evil…”
“I’ve been hit by evil…”
Ye Ping was a little confused, he got out of bed and put on his shoes to catch up.
Chapter 1259 Expulsion Order
He understands that his current situation is definitely not the reason for his usual illness, and he completely forgets the past. The most likely situation is that… the doctor said that he is evil.
Ignoring the fat monk’s obstruction, Ye Ping rushed out and stopped the doctor.
“What did you just say I’m a jerk”
He ran out of breath, “Is there a cure!”
The doctor looked at him with a neurotic look, shrugged his sleeves, and said with disgust: “Why are you such a stubborn child, why do you pretend to be here with this old man?”
“what.……”
Ye Ping really didn’t know why the doctor would say such a thing. The doctor who thought he was acting suddenly stretched out his hand and ripped off the thick gauze from Ye Ping’s head.
The gauze that fell on the ground was still stained with blood, and the fat monk rushed out and scolded: “If you don’t cure it, you will be cured, why do you hurt people?”
The doctor snorted coldly, pointed to Ye Ping’s head and said, “If you don’t believe me, look, where is the injury on his head?”
The fat monk glanced at it and was too shocked to speak.
When Ling Yi picked up the little boy back then, he really fell on his head and his face was covered in blood.
Or he shaved off his hair with his own hands, and then wrapped it in gold sore medicine.
“Your Lingyou Temple is getting more and more excessive now. Isn’t that enough trouble thirty years ago? Now you still have to… deceive people again and again!”
The doctor spoke righteously, and after scolding, the medicine box left.
Ye Ping looked at the monk’s gaze and couldn’t help but reach out and touch it.
Then he ran back quickly, and sure enough, his bag was reflected in the water basin, without a trace of scars on it, let alone bloodstains.
The fat monk walked in, frowned and asked, “You won’t be some kind of monster, are you?”
There was something in his words, and just after he finished speaking, an old voice came from behind: “She Si! What nonsense are you talking about!”