The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

Dongfang Yi is stunned and pestles at the door. His legs are like lead. The figure in front of him is in a hurry. The chaotic scene makes his brain AChE and his body shake.

Xue Huaishan reaches out his hand and throws him out. It's like a sandbag. Dongfang Yi's mouth is bleeding when he falls to the ground. He gets up reluctantly. In his ears, the scream is playing back: bleeding! It's bleeding!

Suddenly he got up, turned around and went out: "go to find black dog blood." Dongfang Yi yells. He doesn't know who to tell him. He is running wildly.

Frightened, Liuzi orders people to find Heigou, who is following Dongfang Yi.

Dongfang Yi is just like losing his heart and going crazy. Standing on the street, he pulls a person casually: "do you have any old dandelion mats in your house?"

The man was startled and waved his hand in a hurry.

Dongfang Yisong opens his hand and runs to the next person: "do you have any old mat? I'll buy it for a thousand dollars. "

"Please forgive me. I don't have bamboo mats in my family. I use bamboo mats here." The man was scared to kneel on the ground and kowtow.

Dongfang Yi threw away his hand and ran forward. He grabbed a man and asked, "do you have any old mats?"

Liu Zi couldn't stop him, so he had to ask around.

This is an old man who is wearing a brocade robe. Dongfang Yi goes over and catches him.

"The grass people have seen the Lord." The old man pinches Dongfang Yi's pulse and uses his strength. Dongfang Yi feels black in front of him and shakes away his hand: "look for death! Don't stop me from looking for the old mat

The old man grabbed Dongfang Yi with his backhand again: "blood charcoal can stop bleeding. Don't rush to attack the heart."

When Dongfang Yi looks back, he sees that it's the manager of the Lin family. As if he had seen a savior, he reaches for his wrist and says, "come on, go and get it for me, all of you."

"Yes, the grassroots are going now. Please go back and wait." With that, shopkeeper Lin turned and went back to the pharmacy.

Liuzi looks at Dongfang Yi and stares at shopkeeper Lin's back. He comes over and says, "Lord, go back to the house quickly."

"Why go back? Why go back? I won't go back. If she doesn't see me, she dares to let go. I will... " He bowed his head and did not let anyone see the tears in his eyes. He murmured to himself, "you don't care for your husband, you have wives and concubines."

"Wives and concubines? You dream Wen Ruolan is almost roaring. She looks at the gray world in front of her eyes. In her mind, it's the words Dongfang Yi said when she was in labor. There are many wives and concubines! His uncle's!

Everywhere is a dead, as if many people, but those people are numb, one by one to go forward, Wen Ruolan suspiciously along the direction of the crowd to see the past, the results clearly see the ghost gate three words.

"I'm dead?" Wen Ruolan looked down at himself and didn't know when he was wearing a white lining.

I touched my face. It's cold without temperature.

"The soul has entered Fengdu!"

Wen Ruolan thought it was too much like Weng Chong's voice, but he couldn't see anyone.

Silently turned back, she did not go to the gate of death.

"What for?" A tall and ugly figure blocked Wen Ruolan's way: "there is no way to return to huangquan Road, so don't go back quickly!"

"Back to what?" Wen Ruolan raised her head: "I have a medical skill! I just became a mother! I've been dead once and I've lived. I have to live this time! "

This momentum startled a devil. He looked down at Wen Ruolan, who was as small as a mole ant, and grinned: "who are you, old lady?"

"Who let me die, I am the old woman! You put me back! " Wen Ruolan said, looking for a space beside him and running.

That big hand is like a mountain general, holding Wen Ruolan's collar to lift her up: "I eat you to forget."

"Be careful." Wen Ruolan didn't show any weakness, but he made a run. My seat? Is emotion still an official? Look up at him, curled his lips: "you ugly, unprecedented, after no one!"

“……！！”

"Let me down!" Wen Ruolan struggles.

"Isn't it going to take you up?" The devil said, his body shrunk quickly, and his eye-catching Kung Fu turned into a white faced scholar. He was dressed in a black robe, wearing a crown on his head. His face was like a crown of jade, and his lips were red and teeth were white. He was very enchanted with a smile: "is this seat ugly?"

"Ugly Wen Ruolan finally landed and frowned: "I don't deserve to die."

"Yes, but you're at the end of the world. If I don't accept you, won't I live up to heaven's good wishes? " The scholar like man looked at Wen Ruolan with a smile and picked his eyebrows: "it's a pity to be a ghost."

"You are crazy! I just have a baby. Do you understand? Women who give birth to children have to come to the gate of hell for a walk, otherwise how do you know there is one more person in the world? Forget it. I'll tell you you don't understand. Send me back and set up a memorial tablet for you. I'll burn incense and chant sutras for you every day. "

"Set up a memorial tablet? Ha ha... Do you know who this seat is? " The man laughed recklessly.

Wen Ruolan rolled his eyes and said, "just this seat. Anyway, you won't tell me."

"I tell you, I'm the king of hell. Do you want to go back now?"

Yama? Wen Ruolan suddenly rushed to him like crazy and grabbed his collar. He was like an ape hanging on his neck. He showed his teeth and wanted to bite the people in front of him: "it's you! It's all you! What do you want me to do? If I die once, I will die. If I am reincarnated, I will be reincarnated! As a result, you sent me to other people's bodies. I got married and gave birth to a child. You beast, if you want me to die, let me die? I won't die this time! "

"Wenruolan?" Yama called her name tentatively.

Wen Ruolan gritted his teeth: "yes, it's my mother. What do you want to do?"

"I have done evil." Yama's face turned black and he took the man off his body. "OK, I'll take you back."

"Why?" On the contrary, Wen Ruolan was not worried, his eyes were full of scanning and staring at the scholar image of Yama.

Yama strode forward: "no reason. Let's go. I'll take you back."

Wen Ruolan sat down on the ground. He couldn't figure out why he went to the state of Dayan in his whole life. Now that he had the chance, he was still called Wen Ruolan?

After a long walk, King Yama could not see Wen Ruolan's shadow when he looked back. His face turned even darker, and he was about to drip ink. After a few steps, he reached out and grabbed the man: "what's the matter? Don't want to go? "

"No, who do you think you are? If you want me to stay, I'll stay. If you want me to leave, I'll leave? If I don't understand, I won't go! "

"You son of a bitch!" Yama raised his hand and poked Wen Ruolan's forehead: "you calculate the time. If it is more than three days, the world of Yang will bury your body."

"It's OK. You're good at it. It's the same with the people who send me off." Wen Ruolan didn't care at all. She twisted her face and didn't look at him.

Yama had no choice but to drag her out, but the more she walked, the more she felt wrong. Looking back, she almost jumped and scolded. Wen Ruolan pulled a string of souls and muttered: "pass it back, we can pull one, we can all go back alive."

"You

"Yes, I am a shrew." Wen Ruolan raised her head, smiling, but she couldn't see her teeth.

Yama sighed, put down Wen Ruolan, raised his big sleeve, and those souls who were dragged back together disappeared: "just, it's OK for you."

Wen Ruolan immediately came over, and the pupils generally looked up at him. Why did he come? You know, I'm so nervous