Divine Doctor Poison Concubine is about to turn over

Chapter 383 You Don't Owe Me Anymore
Di Wuhen gave her a deep look, and walked outside first. After leaving the secret room, he walked to the door of another secret room.

"Do you want to see this secret room?"

"Look, maybe there will be something good." Bei Mingwu's eyes were shining brightly.

Di Wuhen stepped forward, groped, and opened the door of the secret room.

It was pitch black in this secret room.

As the magic core in Di Wuhen's hand lit up, Bei Mingwu's eyes widened.

I saw two corpses on the floor of the secret room. Although they had passed through a long time, their corpses remained particularly intact.

Bei Mingwu could tell that it was a man and a woman.

They both lay on the ground before they died, and both of them stretched out their hands, as if they wanted to hold each other, but in the end they didn't hold each other.

For some reason, watching this scene, Bei Mingwu had the urge to cry.

The decorations in the secret room are crumbling here and there, and it can be seen that they fought here before they died.

If she guessed correctly, one of them is the spirit god, and the other is the hostess of the book.

They should be in love!
Di Wuhen stepped forward suddenly, and took out a red bead from one of the corpses.

"Eat it."

"What is this?" Bei Mingwu asked curiously.

"The blood of the spirit god, after the death of the spirit god, his energy and divine power are transformed into it, and if it is refined, it will have the blood of the spirit god." Di Wuhen said lightly, this kind of thing is very good for her.

Can help her on a stronger path.

Bei Mingwu's pupils shrank, is this the blood of the spirit god?

She does know about the spiritual bloodline.

That is what many spiritual masters desire.

With the blood of the spirit god, one can practice faster than ordinary people.

If you want to have the blood of the spirit god, unless you are a descendant of the pure blood of the spirit god, you can only find the blood of the spirit god to refine it.

The blood of the spirit god can only be condensed by the spirit god after death.

There is too little in the world.

"This thing is more suitable for you." Bei Mingwu didn't reach out to take it, she hoped that he would become stronger and stronger, and never give those who want to hurt him a chance.

"Why?" Di Wuhen played with the blood in his hand.

Bei Mingwu curled her lips and said, "Didn't you find it? Of course it's yours."

When the words fell, she turned and left.

Di Wuhen grabbed her.

Bei Mingwu turned her head and stared at him, what was he doing?
In the next second, Di Wuhen stuffed the blood of Lingshen forcefully into Bei Mingwu's mouth, and with a slight movement of his hand, she swallowed it smoothly.

"Di Wuhen, who asked you to feed me!" Bei Mingwu glared at him angrily.

"I have drank your blood so many times, and I owe you too much. This blood of the spirit god should be regarded as compensation." Di Wuhen's clear and handsome face showed no trace of superfluous expression.

It's as if he's really doing it out of gratitude and nothing more.

Bei Mingwu sniffed, smiled like a flower and said, "It turned out to be compensation, and you don't have to compensate me in the future, you don't owe me any more."

He has given enough.

With so many valuable things, she also taught her the technique of meteor swordsmanship.

In fact, she doesn't want money at all, she just wants his love.

At this moment, she was really jealous of Qian Liuli, very jealous.

She suddenly understood why those who liked Di Wuhen hated her.

Because she could stand beside him, they were madly jealous.

Bei Mingwu suddenly fell to the ground, she felt a heart-piercing pain in her chest, and all the veins burst out on her face due to the extreme pain.

"Luck is refined." Di Wuhen sat down beside her.

(End of this chapter)