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    He still didn't feel better, and even fell into a coma all day long.

    She didn't know what happened to him, but she tried everything.

    Although he was asleep most of the time, he could always see her by his side when he woke up. Her eyes were filled with red silk. It seemed that she hadn't rested since his illness, and she was thinner faster than him.

    "Let's go home." He held her slender palm on the couch, her fingertips were cold and her fingertips were rough.

    After traveling abroad for a year, she suffered a lot with him. Although the practice is like this, he still couldn't help it, couldn't help wanting to stop.

    Just like now.

    A sigh overflowed from the corner of his pale lips, "Don't cry"

    Her eyes were red, she held his hand and her shoulders trembled slightly, as if she was suppressing something, "Do you want to go home?" She spoke in a low voice, suppressing the choking in her throat, "Okaythen we will go home  , your illness will be cured when you go home."

    Something dripped on the back of his hand, sending out a scorching temperature. He looked at her face with half-lidded eyes, and he thought, if there is another drop of tears falling on the back of his hand, he would terminate this practice.

    Looking back a long time later, maybe since then, his original intention has changed.

    The god who has no love and no desire to control the darkness has also changed.

    She put his hands under the quilt, helped him to lie down, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her arms. She said, "You wait here for me to come back. I will look for a carriage. If we find it, we will go back."  go home."

    He gave a soft "hmm", closed his eyes with a pale face, and heard the sound of her pushing the door and going out.

    Taiyin was walking on the street, the sunlight was very dazzling, the crowds passing by her, the noisy and happy atmosphere seemed to completely isolate her, she looked up at the end of the long street in the distance, and did not move for a long time.

    Until someone tapped her on the shoulder, she turned around and saw a young man with the appearance of a monk smiling at her.

    The man looked very upright and handsome, but his eyes were turning blue. She didn't know that this was the result of excessive indulgence in the art of nourishing.

    "Looking at the distressed look on the girl's face, there is someone seriously ill in the family?" The monk seemed to know something about Taoism, and looked at her meaningfully, "How can you not save the person you want to save with a girl like this?"

    At that time, she felt as if she was hit by an electric current, and her heart shrank suddenly, "How do you know? Also, can you see who I am?"

    "Of course, although I've been in the mundane world, I'm not the same as those bastards." The monk whispered in her ear and said, "My lord God has come to the mortal world, why didn't he erase his memory?"

    She frowned, "Don't worry about it."

    The monk smiled and said: "I happen to be practicing alchemy recently, maybe you can show me the illness of the patient in your family."

    She could see that this monk did have some abilities, so her eyes were brightened with hope, "Really?"

    The monk nodded, "Really." After a pause, "Even if the disease is really terminal and there is no cure, I still know a way to save him."

    "What is it?" she asked.

    The monk seemed a little embarrassed, "Do you really want to listen to?"

    Her tone became anxious, "Listen."

    The monk coughed, and said in a complicated tone: "Using the flesh and blood of gods to make alchemy, no matter whether it is a mortal or a spirit race, as long as the alchemy is taken, not to mention saving the dying person, even bringing the dead back to life."  Down."

    This method is true, Tai Yin has seen it in ancient books before, and this person really did not lie to her.

    However, if a mortal takes this pill, he may still gain the power of a god.

    "You just want to trick me into alchemy, don't you?" Although Tai Yin is eager to save people, he is not stupid. How can someone help others do such a thing for nothing.

    The monk smiled and shook his head, "It's just a deal, I'm really not here to help you, a god is thrown into the pill furnace to refine, and in the end he can get twelve pills, I just want one of them, the rest  I can use it to help you save people." He spread his hands and repeated, "It's just a deal, you know, if I want divine power, I only need one, the decision is up to you."

    His appearance was very frank, and Tai Yin hesitated again.

    The monk looked up at the dazzling sunlight in the sky, and said calmly: "If you figure it out, come to the lake heart temple to find me tomorrow."

    After saying that, he left, his steps were very free and easy.

    Tai Yin did not look for a carriage, but returned to the??.  His hand grabbed her belt and was about to slowly pull it down when someone patted her shoulder suddenly.

    Looking back, the patient who was lying on the bed woke up at some point, looking at him expressionlessly.

    The monk immediately felt guilty, but after thinking about it, there is nothing terrible about it. He is just a dying person. He still smiled wildly and spoke obscenely, "Brother, you have been lingering and sick for so long, and your beautiful wife has been neglected by you."  Right? Do you have the heart to let her guard the vacant room every day?"

    "What? You want to replace me?" he asked.

    A few words are very light, but the sickness has disappeared.

    The young monk looked at him in shock, and saw that he tilted his head and moved his neck. It seemed that his body was a little stiff after lying down for too long. The monk saw the strange color of his eyes and pupils, and unconsciously took a step back, with an expression on his face.  Terrified, "What kind of monster are you"

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