Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Wen Rong's throat was sore and his dim pupils were slightly red. He had been truly loved by Lie Jiuqing, but at this time, he felt aggrieved because the memories were so beautiful.

He really shouldn't ask for so much.

If she had been filled with hatred after the knife she inserted into his heart, he would not have the desire to possess because of greed.

He clearly doesn't deserve it.

really miss you……

My dear, I miss you so much.

Lie Jiuqing was surrounded by his strong longing, and her tears fell like this, "I miss you too..."

Wen Rong covered her heart and looked up to the south.

Was it because he had started changing blood for her that he thought he heard her voice?

miss him?

how could be?

After exchanging blood, body, and bones, his death will lead to Lie Jiuqing's rebirth.

His dear ones will never be dragged into the reincarnation of fate because of him in this life and every life after life.

Lie Jiuqing felt like he was going to be broken.

She is going to be broken too.

Lie Jiuqing wanted to touch him, but all she encountered was a void, but she was immersed in pain and despair, feeling the same and unable to control herself.

"Who are you……"

"Who is mine..."

……

Zang Yin went crazy and drank for three days before throwing away the green wine.

A few days later, Zang Yin appeared in a small mountain village.

The small mountain village is ordinary, with only about ten households, separated by mountains and mountains, completely isolated from the world. A little old woman made sweets for three or five children.

The little old woman looked so energetic, even her back was bent to the ground.

People who don't know probably can't tell that she is already a terrifyingly advanced age of 140 years old.

Zang Yin waited for her to finish, and his patience was almost worn away, but for whatever reason, he still endured it.

The little old woman took the children away at dusk.

She put her hands behind her back and pushed open the small courtyard behind her. "Your Majesty, you are here. Come in and have a drink of water."

Zang Yin appeared immediately and asked coldly: "Where is the pestle of reincarnation?"

When she first heard about the pestle of reincarnation, the little old woman was in a trance. After a long time, she slowly said, "Pestle of reincarnation? You mean, that ghost thing that can go back in time?"

Zang Yin sneered, "If it's a ghost, you have to ask your shameless husband. He tried its effect on a whole city of people."

Back in time?

If we are just going back in time, is there any need to use these people for experiments?

Wen Rong has been investigating this old woman's affairs for these years, maybe he wants to get the Pestle of Samsara...

The little old woman smiled and poured a glass of water for Zang Yin from a relatively clean porcelain bowl. "He has been dead for more than 20 years, so I can't ask."

"..."

Zang Yin's eyes darkened, and the little old woman immediately picked up the porcelain bowl, carefully guarding the treasure, "You said that you are a child, you are angry when you are angry, why take something to express your anger? This porcelain bowl has been with me for forty years, and it is broken. What a shame.”

Zang Yin is not here to tell her whether she has these things or not!

The inner energy in his body surged, slowly covering the entire small mountain village, "I ask again, where is the pestle of reincarnation!"

The little old woman was still smiling and confronting him calmly, "Your Majesty, the pestle of reincarnation disappeared twenty years ago. I really don't know, but..."

Zang Yin really won't show mercy when he has the intention to kill.

The little old woman's throat rolled twice, and her hands behind her back were slightly closed.

"...But what I am sure of is that the Pestle of Reincarnation can completely transform a person."

Zang Yin won't give up until she explains clearly. (End of chapter)