Fenghua was stunned for a while, looking at the man intently, her eyebrows furrowed tightly. Did she hear it right? This man was calling her?
In the impression, she shouldn't know him?
In this era, she only knows a few people, and she can count them on her ten fingers...
The man in the bamboo hat seemed to realize something, grabbed the bamboo hat on his head and lifted it——
A familiar face suddenly appeared in front of Fenghua.
Fenghua was stunned, his eyes widened in disbelief.
"You...are you worried about ghosts?" She called out the name in a trembling voice.
"Yes! You finally recognized me!" He smiled slightly, and the smile on his face was still so refined, as friendly as a fairy brother, but the difference was - that black hair, at this time,
A head full of white hair!
Despite this, it still does not affect his beauty at all, he is still the immortal brother who does not eat the fireworks of the world.
God, how is this possible...
Feng Hua was completely shocked. In broad daylight, had she gone crazy?
"You... aren't you dead?"
Guijianchou pursed his lips: "Yes, it was originally dead, but the King of Hell refused to accept it and sent it back again."
He was so shocked that he came back from the dead and still stood in front of her and joked?
It’s really a shame to see a ghost!
"You must be surprised. Haha, it's a long story. Come in and let's talk slowly."
The two of them sat at the table in the room, facing each other.
Feng Hua still had a hard time accepting this sudden fact, and looked at him steadily, as if she was afraid that he would disappear out of thin air in the blink of an eye.
It’s unbelievable. He was obviously dead at that time, how could he still be alive? At that time, his face was as white as a layer of lime, his lips were black, and his hair was white. At a glance, he knew that the poison had invaded the body seriously.
.
Can this survive?
Gui Jianchou looked at her stunned look, and of course he knew what he was thinking. He smiled, poured her a cup of tea and said, "It's actually thanks to you that I can save my life this time."
"Me?" Fenghua was stunned for a while, then came to his senses, "What does it have to do with me? Didn't I hurt you?"
"Do you still remember that soul-fixing pill?"
"The one that Qing'er held in his mouth to die?"
"Yeah!" Gui Jianchou nodded, "Although the soul-fixing pill turned into powder after taking it out of Qing'er's mouth, this powder is very useful to me. I am a miracle doctor! Use it.
In just one day, I developed a medicine that can bring the dead back to life!"
"Resurrected from the dead?" Fenghua was shocked again.
"Well, it's a highly poisonous poison. It kills a person first, and then he will be resurrected after a few days! As the body comes back to life again, the poison in my body will also dissipate. Not only that, my current
My body is already immune to all poisons!"
"Invulnerable to all poisons?" Fenghua had to admire him.
He is indeed a miracle doctor! He can recycle waste and put it to such good use!
Hearing what he said makes perfect sense, does that prove that he is now a human being and not a ghost?
Thinking of this, Fenghua breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, she really thought she had hit an evil spirit!
"Your hair..." She suddenly remembered something, pointed at his white head, and frowned: "Can't it change back?"
"Ah, this!" Gui Jianchou smiled slightly and touched his hair, "I can't change it back, but if I want to get it back, I can still do it, but it's not necessary! It doesn't matter if you have gray hair, it doesn't matter how you look.
To me, it’s just a body. People have died once, so what does white hair have to do with me?”