Heavenly Divine Doctor: Abandoned Concubine

Da 'an Mansion.

This place has long lost its bustling and lively appearance on weekdays. Even if someone occasionally shows up in the street, they are frightened, scared to encounter some crazy poisonous people, and they die unexpectedly.

At the eastern edge of the city, there is a large house with a bright light but a strange aura. Apart from this house, there is no light in the surrounding house, it is dark. In the night, instead, the terror of the house comes out.

Originally the most central place in Da 'an Province, the mansion was originally a large family place in Da 'an Province. Six months ago, the family was exterminated overnight. The mansion was unknown who was staying in it. Gradually, the whole Da 'an Province had more poisoned people taking poisonous pills.

People who live around them are afraid of being killed and quickly move out of here, where do they dare to live?

“Lu Zhi, what exactly is this place?” Mo Yonghui arrived in Da 'an Province only today, and just walked into the house he felt an unknown chill. The guards standing in the corner seemed to look unusual, just like the poisoners he had seen the other day.

Can't all the people here be dehumanized?

“Go meet someone.” Lu said faintly that he seemed to have become accustomed to those strange guards around him.

Mo Ronghui looked deeply at Lu Qiang and followed him to the lobby.

He didn't know what he was going to face next. If it wasn't for Ye Zhenghui, Muronghui wouldn't want to take over any more emperors, he could inspire his ambition, he could give him a little hope, she was the only one.

But things seemed out of his imagination.

Lu Xuzhi is not contacting the old department to help him, but to use these poisoners.

Is the man he wants to see the one who made the poison pills?

“Go inside.” Unconsciously, they have come to the lobby.

Mo Ronghui's heart sinked and slowly walked up the stairs. A few voices were heard in the lobby. He saw only the man sitting in the center. He was tall and dressed in a black cloak. He could not see what he really looked like.

This man, Mo Yonghui, felt an invisible pressure rush.

“Patriarch.” For a gift, Lu Xiao rarely saw fear and caution in his face.

The man wearing the black cloak was not someone else, it was just hatred. He glanced lightly at one of Lu's eyes and turned his gaze towards Muronghui, "Are you Muronghui? ”

“Yes." Muronghui listened to his low voice and panicked in his heart.

“Very well.” The resentment nodded satisfied, "Tomorrow the world will be announced, in the name of orthodoxy, to reclaim the throne belonging to the prince. ”

Lu Zheng's thin lips snapped slightly, "Okay. ”

Regret stood up and commanded his subordinates beside him, "Go and bring Zhong Zheng here. ”

“Yes." A man with a long figure whispered next to him.

Mo Yonghui found out who was standing in the corner, it was Six Brothers! It's Murongzhun!

Although he had not seen the sixth brother for a long time, he had heard that he was no longer a king, had broken up with Murongzhan, and his name on the river and lake was Murongzhi.

How could he be here?

Look how gray he is. Didn't he also swallow poisonous pills?

“His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, what are you looking at him for? Do you know him?” The resentment asked coldly.

“I don't know... I just don't think he looks so good.” Mo Ronghui whispered that his eyes looked at one of Lu's eyes, but he saw no expression on his face and did not seem to recognize Mu Ronghui's face.

Doesn't Lu know that the man is Murong Zhong?

Lu Zheng saw Murong Jin next to the resentment for the first time today. Naturally, he recognized it. However, he had his own plans and did not break Murong Jin's true identity on the spot.

Regret must not yet know that Murong Zhong is today's Six Kings.

Mu Yongzi had already brought the unresponsive bell. He didn't even look at Lu Yanzhi and Mu Yongyi, but looked calmly at the resentment.

“Who is this man?” Mo Ronghui pointed at the bell on the ground and asked.

“Have you seen this?” There was a white porcelain bottle in the palm of his hatred, and he looked at Lu.

“Seems to have seen it somewhere.” Lu Qi said.

The resentful eyes turned cold, "Think about it, where I've seen it! ”

Lu Zhizhi looked at the porcelain bottle, "as if he had seen the same porcelain bottle on Murong Zhan's body. ”

“What does this man have to do with Murongzhan?” Regret looked cold at the clock key and doubted his identity.

Muronghui looked at Muronghui. He did not recognize this person, and it was certainly not ordinary people who could make the resentment so serious.

“He is the nephew of Swallow Punishment, which is now in the palace.” Lu said.

Regret smiled softly, "Looks like the palace is full of heathens. ”

What does that mean?

Neither Lu nor Mu Ronghui understood what that meant.

“Take him with you. Follow me.” Regret whispered to Murong indifferently.

Murong's gaze should be to easily pick up the clock key and leave the lobby behind the revenge.

“Where are they going?” Mo Ronghui asked.

“Go back and rest, don't ask if you shouldn't know.” Lu Qiu.

Mo Yonghui looked out the hall and couldn't see them anymore.

Murong was holding the clock key in his hand. He didn't know where the hatred would take him. Looking in this direction, it seemed like he was going to Miyun Mountain.

After a while, he finally made sure he was coming to the clouds and to the top of the mountain.

“Wait here.” Regret leaves Murong in the hole.

“Master, I brought people here.” Regret walked into a cave and spoke to a mountain wall.

Behind the mountain walls, a moment later, a low and distant voice was heard, "You brought people here? ”

“Master, this person doesn't know what the origin is. After taking the poisonous pills, he didn't have addiction. After being forced to ask, he found out that he had taken this medicine.” Regrettably.

There are people who can't be addicted to poisonous pills? The people behind the mountain wall said after a while, "Bring it in. ”

The mountain wall that was blocked from resentment disappeared instantly, shocked with resentment, he walked in with the clock key and saw nothing but a faint figure in the dark cave.

“Master.” Regrettably looking at the figure in front of him, he grew up in the mountains as a child. If it had not been for the Master's milk, he would have died a long time ago. However, after all these years, he could only hear the Master's voice, but he had never seen what he looked like.

He knows that Master is not from this world, and when Master Gong is finished, maybe he can follow to another world.

“Master, he is taking this medicine.” Regret sending porcelain bottles.

The shadow arm moved slightly, and the porcelain bottle flew automatically into his hand.

“There is a Spirit Fountain on this continent!” That man's voice is shocked, "great, I can finally take possession, regret, my good apprentice, you're finally useful, give your body to the master. ”

Murong, who is outside, has not heard what is being said inside, has heard the cry of hatred and terror.