Lan Zhi glanced at him and said, "No, I have a rule when I treat patients. That is, only the patient and I can stay in the room. No one else is allowed to watch."
"How dare you disobey me?" The old man from the Ji Mansion strode over, raising his hand to strike. However, just as he raised his hand, he suddenly seemed to sense something, his expression gradually solidified, and his movements froze in place. He stammered, "Are you a Saint, a Saint Envoy?"
Lan Zhi raised her eyebrows: "Do you know my identity?"
Master Ji's legs softened, and he knelt on the ground. He raised his hand and slapped himself, saying, "I didn't know it just now, but I know it now."
Remembering that he had said that the Holy Envoy was ugly, and had said it more than once, Master Ji was about to cry. The main reason was that he himself was a "monster" of the lowest level, and had drunk diluted blood, and his body drank it, so his body, like the village chief, had undergone a certain degree of changes, and his personality and temper were different from those of normal people.
For example, the village chief, after drinking the blood, not only could he understand the language of the White Cloaks, but he also began to like eating ashes. His eating habits were very different from before.
As for the master of the Ji family, he doesn't eat ashes. He just likes to taste the blood of different beauties. He can't taste much, two or three drops a day is enough. Moreover, his personality has become very arrogant and rude, and he often says things that offend people. However, he has a high status and basically no one will talk back to him.
The master of the Ji family was of the same low rank as the village chief, so he only sensed the "high-level aura" coming from Lan Zhi when he approached her within a certain range. Lan Zhi's soul drank blood, and now that her body and soul were in harmony, the "high-level aura" emanating from her was very weak.
However, Master Ji had already received the message conveyed by the master from the blood. The master had appointed a human boy as the Holy Envoy, who was second only to the emperor and above ten thousand people.
Throughout the secret realm, the presence of either monsters or "lower-level humans" like the village chief was limited. The Holy Envoy was uniquely "higher-level," making it easy to identify. As long as one sensed a "higher-level aura," it was undoubtedly the Holy Envoy's arrival. However, Master Ji could never have imagined that the Holy Envoy would arrive in his home under the guise of a doctor.
"My lord, please forgive my offense..." The Master of the Ji Mansion's words trembled slightly. He prostrated himself on the ground, his head buried deep, his eyes closed. In his mind, he had already imagined 108 different ways to die. Unexpectedly, he heard the Saint Envoy's light voice say, "There should be a few young men who are still sleeping in the town. Their names are Naran Tianguo and Naran Fei..."
When the names were introduced, there were seven people in Naran Tianguo's group, but they were interrupted after introducing only five names. Lan Zhi didn't know the names of the remaining two people, so she simply left it to the master of the Ji Mansion to investigate. "Anyway, just protect the health of these people."
"Yes, I will follow your instructions." The master of the Ji family had a look of relief on his face for surviving the disaster, and he still maintained a crawling posture.
The manager was dumbfounded. How could this ordinary young doctor become a holy envoy?
What is a Holy Envoy? Was he sent by the Emperor?
The steward had never drunk blood and didn't know the existence of the Heavenly Saint Red Lake. He stood there in a daze for a long time, then imitated his master and knelt down, praying in his heart that the Holy Envoy would not notice him.
Unfortunately, his prayers were of no use. Lan Zhi walked to his side and stopped.
The steward raised his head cautiously, forcing a smile uglier than crying, "Holy Envoy..."
Lan Zhi said simply, "Release those doctors."
"Yes, yes, let them go right away. Let them go immediately..." The steward's face turned pale. He thought the Holy Envoy was going to hold him accountable for his disrespect just now. He didn't expect it was such a trivial matter. He was almost scared to death...
It is not convenient for Lan Zhi to kill Tiansheng Chihu's men now. After all, she is a holy envoy, and she still has use for the master of the Ji Mansion and wants him to help her with things.
Lan Zhi walked out of the room, activated the token, and sank into the ground.
Hearing the footsteps disappear, the master of the Ji Mansion quickly got up and kicked the steward as he passed by him. Then he peeked out the door and found that there was no one there. He breathed a sigh of relief.
"Master, has the Holy Envoy left?" the steward asked quietly.
The Master of the Ji Mansion turned around and punched him viciously in the face, "You idiot! The Holy Envoy is here, and you didn't even tell me!"
The steward screamed, thinking he didn't even know the Holy Envoy, so how could he have informed the master? But the steward knew that the master was just looking for someone to vent his anger on, so he nodded and said, "Master, calm down. It's all my fault for not discovering the Holy Envoy in time. It's all my fault..."
The Master of the Ji Mansion raised his head and punched him again, only to calm down. He then said, "Did you remember what the Holy Envoy ordered? Contact Nauphu."
In fact, "Naran" is the compound surname of Qingyue Country. There is no such surname in other countries. In the secret realm, the surname of "Naran Tianguo" is assumed to be "Na", and then several people with the compound surname "Nalan" are arranged in the "Na" mansion. Anyway, the three views and memories in the secret realm are all shaped by Tiansheng Chihu, and no one will think there is a problem. Even if there is, it is harmless. Anyway, they all start with the word "Na", so they are directly arranged as a family, and no one cares.
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Lan Zhi looked down at the map, preparing to head east to "Chihu Village," when she heard the little fox say, "Beautiful Tianmiao, can I ask you a favor?"
"What's the matter?" Lan Zhi placed it in her palm and touched its fur with her other hand.
The little fox clasped its two paws together, bowed to her, and said, "I would like to ask you to bring my master back from Red Lake City to the town and let their spirit return to their body. Is that okay?"
Lan Zhi said, "Actually, I also want to bring them back, but I'm afraid they won't be happy about it."
The little fox looked confused, "Huh? Why aren't you happy?"
"Maybe they want to continue exploring Chihu City." Lan Zhi said casually. In fact, she was just too lazy. She was a little tired last night, so she went back to the village to confirm the safety of her brothers. Now that she had time, she could go to Chihu City. Anyway, she had a scarlet worm as a mount, and she could go very fast.
"I want to see the master..." Ji Chengcheng said in a low voice.
"Then I'll take you to see him."
"Great! Beautiful Tianmiao, you are so nice!" The little fox cheered, flew up and kissed Lan Zhi on the face.
Lan Zhi came all the way to Chihu City. The atmosphere in the city was still very depressing during the day. Many people chose to dig holes in their homes and find hiding places. The rules of Chihu City restricted them to hiding in their own rooms and did not allow them to hide anywhere else. This restricted the performance of many people.
Of course, some people have unique ideas and try to build themselves into the wall, but this requires help from others, and they also have to consider breathing issues and cannot suffocate their bodies in the wall.
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