Chapter 92 The Old Man's Request
No matter how much the old man tried to please him, or how he was tempted by the benefits, she would not be moved by it, she just focused on looking at the secret book in her hand.

The old man lowered his head in frustration, deceiving himself for a while, "I am a poor old man. I grew up in the Valley of Divine Medicine since I was a child, and was forced by my master to learn medical skills that I don't like. In fact, I prefer to wield knives and guns." , but the master did not allow me to touch the sword. He always said that the bloody aura on the sword should not be on the practitioner's body, otherwise the good medicinal materials will lose their aura and lose their best medicinal properties in my hands! "

Halfway through the speech, the old man secretly glanced at Natsume Yun. Seeing that Natsume Yun hadn’t responded yet, he raised his voice, wiped his eyes, as if wiping away tears, and said hoarsely and sadly: “Later, Master died just like that irresponsible, The huge Valley of Divine Medicine has been entrusted to me, and I don’t want to be the owner of the Valley of Divine Medicine at all, and I have always dreamed of being able to go out to practice in the mountains after finishing my studies, and escape from under the nose of Master.”

The old man secretly glanced at Natsume Yun again, at this moment Natsume Yun seemed to have a little reaction, and gave him a sideways glance.

He wailed even worse: "Master wants me to swear that I will never leave the Valley of Divine Medicine in this life, and wants me to guard the Valley of Divine Medicine and become the owner of the Valley of Divine Medicine! You must know that to become the owner of the Valley of Divine Medicine is to It means that I cannot marry a wife and have children, so I have become a poor lonely old man, do you think I am miserable? If it wasn't for repaying Master's kindness in nurturing, I would definitely not swear before his death!"

After a long time, Xia Muyun looked at the old man whose face was wet with tears and snot, and said helplessly, "Do you want me to sympathize with you? Or are you stupid, giving up your freedom for the sake of the so-called gratitude."

Once upon a time, she was like that too. For the sake of everyone, she gave up her freedom and took up the gang left behind by her master, thinking that she was fulfilling her responsibilities.In the end, he was betrayed by his best brother. It wasn't until his death that he realized that the so-called responsibilities were nothing but the shackles the dead gave to the living!She will never do thankless things in the future, all she wants to do is freedom!If possible, I would like to be a Michong for the rest of my life. Maybe the lazy Michong will be laughed at by everyone, but standing in a high position does not mean that I will be worshiped by everyone. Maybe on the contrary, it is worse than Michong being scolded behind my back. Worse!
"You finally paid attention to me!" The old man laughed like an old child.

The corner of Xia Muyun's mouth twitched slightly, she was so annoyed by the old man, and she knew that if she kept silent, the old man would never stop.

"The Valley of Divine Medicine is a very difficult place to sneak into? Are you willing to be my money-making tool, and you want me to help you sneak into Valley of Divine Medicine?"

The old man's eyes flashed dimly, and he smiled wryly: "Let a woman sneak into the Valley of Divine Medicine, I feel like betraying Master, because Master has repeatedly said that women are not allowed to enter the Valley of Divine Medicine according to the ancestor's precept, but I did not." Way, I must know the truth! I died in the Valley of God’s Medicine, but my ashes were buried here. I can’t go back to the Valley of God’s Medicine. I need you to help me find my ashes and return to the Valley of God’s Medicine valley."

"People should go to the underworld when they die. It is not a good thing for you to stay here all the time." For her who walked through the Naihe Bridge, she heard a ghost in front of her say that if the ghost grows Time stays in the world, if you don't take the bridge of Naihe, or drink Mengpo soup, you will miss your reincarnation.

(End of this chapter)

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