Chapter 4301 Different

"I also want to know what happened to the Wang family?"

Feng Jiu's gentle voice came from behind, and the two followed the voice to see Feng Jiu in red and Leng Shuang in black walking in.

"Feng, Miss Feng... Are you still here?" The family head Wang originally took a step back, but when he thought of Feng Jiu's identity, his eyes couldn't help but surprise, and the whole person thumped and knelt forward: "Miss Feng, please Help me, I don't want to be like them."

"Wait! I'll ask you more later." Feng Jiu said, walked inside, and said to Wang Yu, "Take me to meet your grandfather."

"Okay." Wang Yu responded, glanced at his father, and then led Feng Jiu in.

The patriarch of the Wang family, who was lying on the inner bed, was haggard. He was anxious when he heard the voices outside. He wanted to get up, but he couldn't even sit up until he saw Feng Jiu come in.

"Ghost doctor... It's really, really nice to see you again."

Feng Jiu smiled and said: "But I didn't expect that when I see you again, what I see is not your advanced strength, but such a dying and haggard appearance."

Leng Shuang brought a chair and put it next to the bed. After Feng Jiu sat down, she reached out to help him check the pulse, and said, "It seems that the magic cultivator who hurt you is not weak. It's not easy for you to survive until now." In the meantime, she withdrew her hand and gestured, "Help your grandfather sit up."

"Okay." Wang Yu immediately stepped forward and helped his grandfather sit up.

Feng Jiu's palm turned, and a breath of spiritual energy flowed into his body, helping him repair the wounds in his body. After a while, he retracted his hand, and took out the silver needle to pierce the ** position, waiting to remove the stasis in his body. After the blood melted, he motioned for him to help him lie down.

"You should have the medicine to remove blood stasis now, right? Just follow the prescription, I don't need to prescribe more, it will get better after a few days of recuperation." Feng Jiu said and stood up.

"Ghost doctor, what happened to my son? Did something happen to him?" He was still thinking about his son outside, wondering what happened to him?

Feng Jiu smiled and said: "Your current body is not suitable for worrying, you don't need to worry about other things, just take care of your injury first! He's okay, I'll ask him something."

Saying that, she looked at Wang Yu and said, "Take care of your grandfather."

"Yes." Wang Yu responded, and when he sent them out, his eyes naturally fell on his father.

"Patriarch Wang, let's find a place to talk!" Feng Jiu said as she walked out.

Seeing this, the Wang family head said to Wang Yu, "Take care of your grandfather." After saying this, he followed Feng Jiu's back.

Arriving at the main courtyard, Feng Jiu looked at the Wang family and asked, "Do you have any wounds on your body? Or, did you touch something when you went out the other day?"

Family Master Wang was stunned for a moment, then paused, and then said, "I took the team to inspect a few days ago, and was scratched by a demon cultivator." He unbuttoned his coat and pulled it aside, revealing a blackish purple arm.

Looking at the arm, Feng Jiu frowned slightly: "It turns out that the devilish energy in your body is radiated from this. No wonder it is different from ordinary devil cultivators, but why is this?"

She felt strange in her heart, and stretched out her hand to diagnose the inferior pulse for him. After a long time, she retracted her hand, looked at him, and frowned: "The devilish energy has entered your internal organs, and this devilish energy in your body. Seems to be contagious, like a... virus."