"There are traveling doctors in the world, famous all over the world, 100 years old...... Hassle-free. He held his chin and muttered softly.

"Good story. The corners of Sensei's mouth smiled meaningfully, when this story just began, Sensei Carefree felt very familiar, but she still listened to it.

The same story is told in the mouths of two different people, and it is so identical, without a trace of personal emotional bias.

Neither Worry-Free shook his head and chose to be silent.

"Fame?"

The old man smiled bitterly a few times, his eyes were already moist, "The old man has studied medicine the most in his life, using poison, exchanging hearts, and making medicines...... I just don't want to be in the same situation again!"

"Otherwise, the old man is unwilling to cure these selfish villains!"

"Selfishness is human nature, innate, and it is precisely because you let go of those hatreds that you shouldn't have, and you can exchange these ninety ...... freely" both worry-free and almost blurted out, "This is more than 100 years of life, this is something that ordinary people can't wait for!"

"The old man has been waiting. ”

"What are you waiting for?" raised his eyebrows.

"Waiting for the Grim Reaper to come. The old man's tone was calm but very tenacious.

Everyone in the world is greedy for the prosperity of this world, and wants to get a elixir, get rid of birth, old age, sickness and death, and be worry-free for a hundred years.

But only after you really experience it can you understand that it is bitter.

"Death is not, you can see the undertaker in red and the imps in black and white. "It's both worry-free and quipped.

The old man was obviously not moved by the carefree joke, and said in a low voice: "The story is over, can you build a dream?"

"He Meng?"

The old man paused, he didn't seem to have figured out what to do, whether to see her or not, and what could he say when he saw her?

He opened his mouth, but there was no sound, and one last burst of sneer.

He looked at the old man like this, and did not speak.

"If it were you, would you meet him?"

Faced with the old man's rhetorical question, she was a little overwhelmed, but the expression on her face was still very calm.

"You have survived since the Xia Dynasty to this day, you have never found that person, and you may not be able to find the old decay, some people who are destined to die in their lives, although they have wasted the years, are still scattered. ”

The old man's words were in a fog, and he seemed to understand whether he understood or not, "You don't want to see her again?"

"The old man is gone, she is gone, ...... gone"

It's good not to see her, anyway, she's already gone, if you arrange for you to see her, or send her into reincarnation, it's a waste of God. A hint of pride flashed across his face.

"There is no purest and most evil thing in the world, it is nothing more than who manipulates it, although the beast control clan develops poisons, but the mind is pure, harmless to the heart, and please return the beast control clan to the free body, so that they can coexist with the world. The old man bowed deeply to Carefree.

"That's it?"

"Only One Wish"

The old man's mind reappeared the scene when Jingluo came to the county for the first time, the innocent smile, the sweet tooth, and the running in the sun......

He has passed the age of mackerel, the world is prosperous, and he has seen all the trivial people's hearts, and the only regret is that the Jingluo that has disturbed half his life.

The world took away the last goddess of the beast tribe, and he should return it.

"Row ......"

As soon as he was about to take out the mountain and sea scrolls and the dream painting pen, the old man interrupted.

"Take the rest of the 100 years. The old man took a sip of wine.

Worry-free hands trembled, it seems that this old man is really bent on seeking death, this Si Ming Xingjun and Hades are also really, leaving a mortal with a lifespan of nearly a hundred years, plus Jingluo's long-cherished wish......

"You don't have to be cheap and sell well, you have more than a hundred years of spirit, you can steal the fun!"

A flattering voice sounded, slightly enchanting, it was a secret language, and the old man couldn't hear it.

Having no worries, he glanced at the corner of the wall, and on the originally empty Taishi chair, there was a woman in red, with an erhu next to her, a pu fan in her hand, and a pair of eyes that didn't know how many souls were hooked, and she looked worry-free.

"Let's get down to business first, and I'll settle accounts with you later. He retracted his gaze and looked at the old man.

"No regrets?"

"No regrets. ”

After worry-free, he spread out the mountains and seas, holding a dream painting pen in his hand, and the aroma of wine was unusually strong under the urging of spells.

Painting with mountains and seas, changing the greed of the world, tolerance is great, and thousands of spells are broken.

"Alright. ”

This is the most effortless dream building that is not only carefree, but it has offended some gods.

The old man slowly opened his eyes, "Thank you." ”

"I can't touch the dying breath of mortals in this wine shop, Gu left you for a year, and died at the hands of Li Li the following year. "I don't have to worry about putting away the mountains and seas and the dream brush.

She took more things that she shouldn't have taken, and leaked the heavenly secrets, which can be regarded as giving him the right to choose.

Avoid misfortune, or accept it.

The old man did not answer, but only bowed, and left the liquor store, where a jug of wine swayed a few times as he left, as if calling his name.

"Qin Slow. ”

But the old man had already gone away, and the pot of wine had quieted down.

"Tell me, how are you going to settle accounts with me?" The woman in red had already moved from the Taishi chair to the carefree front of her, and sat in the position where the old man had sit.

"Fight, or some nightmare?"

The woman unceremoniously summoned a jug of wine from the wine cabinet, opened the lid, and swallowed violently.

"Put it down. He glanced at her.

"Hey...... Recently, my hands have been a little itchy, and I want to pull the erhu......" The woman in red snorted, put down the wine jug, and rubbed her wrist.

"You drink!" said Carefree, closing his eyes and exhaling.

"Thank you, boss!" the woman in red proudly picked up the flask, took a sip of wine, and made a sound of enjoyment.

I don't have to worry about it, try not to see her, so as to save myself a headache.

"You are a good undertaker, you don't take the two imps of black and white impermanence to run errands in the world, what are you doing here with me?"

"What? Don't you welcome me?"

"Qu Changge, where did you see that the owner of the shop welcomes you?" said without worrying about clenching his back teeth, word by word.

Qu Changge was very happy to look at it without worry, and it seemed that it was a great thing to make her angry.

"Oops...... Didn't I hear your old man shouting at me, so drop what you have and see how you've been doing!"

After a few wry laughs, she just said a joke to the old man, but she was really listened to by the deity, what a sin!

"The old man is doing well, please go back to the undertaker!"

Qu Changge said twice, "Drive me away, dream you!" and then grimaced at Ji Wuwu.

Worry-free is very helpless, Qu Changge, like her, is the only one in the world, both worry-free is a dream builder, inheriting the divine power of the twenty-four gods, and there is an enchantment around his body.

Qu Changge is different, although she is a mourner, she is at most a god, her divine power is average, and some diligent immortals can hang her.

But she has an artifact that absorbs the aura of heaven and earth and the luck of the mortal world - an erhu.