Urban Medical God

For Ye Chen, if he really wants to resurrect Wu Yao, he may have to wait until he reaches the critical peak and take control of the reincarnation stone. It is possible to go back to the day of the sacrifice and save Wu Yao's soul, thus eliminating the need for the Lord of the Past to go through such trouble.

But that was a long time ago.

Everything is still too far away.

The exact whereabouts of the remaining Mysterious Steles of Reincarnation are unknown.

"As a saint in the Supreme World, you have never enjoyed the glory and wealth, and you have fallen asleep before you could save all sentient beings."

"You are not guilty. Perhaps your talent is the biggest original sin."

Ye Chen murmured a few words to himself, and then stopped thinking about it. He came to Wu Yao's side, without any evil thoughts in his heart, and he was extremely calm.

But the next moment, sharp-eyed Ye Chen discovered that there was a trace of undetectable black energy above Wu Yao's head.

The black energy was hidden in the void. If Ye Chen hadn't been close, he wouldn't have been able to detect it.

Moreover, he still mobilized the blood of reincarnation and spied a wisp of reincarnation's breath to discover the existence of this black energy.

Logically speaking, Wu Yao is a symbol of pure ideals, and there is no possibility of any evil happening where she is.

But why would a wisp of black energy be born?

Ye Chen frowned, his eyes burning with bright flames, piercing the void, staring at the slowly swinging black air.

But at this moment, instead of avoiding it, the black energy slithered towards Ye Chen's eyebrows like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity, as fast as lightning.

Even with Ye Chen's strength, he was unable to react in time.

The black energy entered Ye Chen's consciousness, and then the scene in front of him changed drastically.

The night was filled with darkness, and the cold moon was lingering, shrouding this mysterious mountain. Unknown low cries came from time to time, and the shrillness was mixed with boundless resentment, which made people's skin crawl.

Ye Chen arrived at this strange place in the blink of an eye, and he knew that his soul had been led astray.

He didn't rush out, but kept walking.

In the dark mountain forest, the pale mist gradually rose, as if it came out of the ground. It was everywhere, gradually blocking the line of sight.

Gradually walking up the gentle slope at the foot of the mountain, a large courtyard appeared.

This compound is a typical Sihe mansion. The walls are covered with weeds. It must have been abandoned for a long time. The copper ring on the door painted with red vermilion has become rusty.

Who built this compound deep in the mountains, and why is it uninhabited now?

This black energy should have been born from Wu Yao's consciousness. Why is there such a memory?

Ye Chen slowly opened the vermilion door and decided to go in to find out. The creaking sound was particularly abrupt and harsh in the silent mountain forest.

The bleak wind blew over, making Ye Chen shiver as he just entered the yard.

That chill comes from the depths of the soul.

The courtyard inside is also dilapidated and overgrown with weeds. Walk forward along the bluestone road to the end of the main hall, with several closed side rooms on the east and west sides.

In this darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, and there was mist all over the sky, Ye Chen had no choice but to light the Taoist fire on his fingers and move forward.

He planned to go to the main hall first.

"The temperature outside is obviously not low, why is it so cold when you come in?"

Ye Chen murmured to himself strangely. He felt a little stuffy outside just now, but as soon as he entered the mansion, he felt cold all over his body.

In a daze, he looked up and his eyes narrowed.

There seems to be a figure in red standing quietly in the corner of the courtyard covered with weeds.

He rubbed his eyes and looked up again, but in the blink of an eye he was gone again!

Strange! Could it be that he was hallucinating?

He illuminated the road in front of him with the Taoist Spirit Fire and continued walking forward, crossing a small incomplete bridge. The half wooden bridge connecting the two ends seemed to be overwhelmed. Every time he walked, it would bounce. Ye Chen was very worried that it would be broken the next second. Go short.

Finally, there were only two steps left in front of him. He wanted to finish walking quickly, but who would have expected that the board under his feet suddenly cracked, and he stumbled, and was about to fall on the board.

However, his reaction was extremely quick. In the next moment, he tapped his foot on the water and landed firmly on the half-broken bridge.

Ye Chen seemed to sense a certain gaze and lowered his head to look.

But this time, his eyes swept across the lake. With the faint light of the candle, he seemed to be able to see a pale face staring at him under the clear water.

As expected, there is something weird about this place! Just when Ye Chen wanted to step into the water, that pale face suddenly disappeared again.

I want to see what you are doing today!

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed and he snorted coldly.

At this time, a small sound suddenly sounded in the dark bushes nearby.

A black shadow suddenly jumped out and brushed past Ye Chen's ear.

Ye Chen frowned and looked back, and it turned out to be a black cat!

The black cat's eyes were shining with green light, like two lamps from hell, which made people panic.

The black cat glanced at Ye Chen twice before turning and walking away, disappearing into the bushes again.

Ye Chen brushed his chest, it was a bit strange, this was the spiritual space, and everything transformed was related to Wu Yao. In this way, the cat was also an object that existed in her memory.

What did Wu Yao experience before falling asleep?

And at this time, not far away, in the main hall with the door open, a dark red light lit up without warning, flickering on and off.

At the same time, a thick white fog instantly filled the entire main hall, and candlelight flickered in the fog.

Ye Chen's gaze immediately penetrated the darkness and reached the mysterious place.

He could clearly see some scenes inside. The dark red candles illuminated an auditorium, with two blurry portraits placed on two old-fashioned chairs.

In those two portraits, the outline of the facial features cannot be clearly seen, but you can tell that they are smiling!

Two futons stood quietly in front of them, and there were two cups of tea on the table!

One bows to the heaven and the earth, the other bows to the high hall. Aren’t the portraits on the seats exactly those of the parents?

It’s just that the person worshiping is not a living person! But dead people.

Happy words were posted everywhere in the house, but the atmosphere at this time was far from festive.

The candle was half-hidden and went out with a snap.

"Haha... Husband, are you willing to marry me? Let's go to the bridal chamber together?"

The gentle and charming female voice gently passed into Ye Chen's ears, his breath was like orchid, and his soft body like a water snake pressed against him.

Candlelight illuminated half of the room, while the other half was engulfed in darkness.

Ye Chen was in darkness now. He couldn't see clearly what the beauty behind him looked like, but just hearing the sound was intoxicating.

"I..." Ye Chen's voice began to blur.