Time, has always been a very terrible fellow, he turned hard iron into soft rust, he made strong warriors, into scrawny old men, and even accumulated white bones, and even in the end there were no bones left. Only a lump of loess remains. How long will it take for a boy with crooked views to become an uncle who makes other teenagers have crooked views? At least in this "hell" it is difficult to measure, after all, this is the reflection of the world, and everything here exists in an instant and in eternity. Time can never invade here. - Black Impermanence, who used to be an uncle, is now long dead. (This comic is really tm literary).

So, our story begins.

This is a clinic, you can see from its pink signboard, there are three words written on it, "small clinic", as for why hell has a clinic, people in the vicinity have never said that they are unaware, because "hell" does not need a clinic. "Hell" is just like the legend of the people in the Yang world, this is the world of the dead, and the people here have just died, or have died a long time ago, do the dead need a clinic? It is impossible to have a cold, it is impossible to have a fever, it is impossible to get cancer, there is no AIDS here, there is no **, and there is no amyotrophic lateral sclerosis. All the internal diseases in the hospital, there are no here.

And surgery, it is not necessary, here, although people are entities, they are indeed souls, and they will not bleed if they are cut, and of course they cannot heal naturally, and if they are cut off, they cannot be taken back. If a person's head is knocked off by something, he won't die, but except for the muscles in the head, no other muscles can move, and what is needed to kill in the real sense is a Horcrux.

What is a Horcrux? The wrath of the bricks that makes the bean egg hurt (see the prologue for details), it is a Horcrux, that thing can absorb the soul, but it is not to cut people to be unable to move, and then sit on the ground and slowly absorb it, this can't be done, but when the Horcrux touches the human body, it naturally absorbs a little, and the more you cut, the less soul power of the person being cut, and your Horcrux will absorb the soul that you get, and then you don't know where to go.

If you cut off the head of an unlucky guy with a Horcrux, then he will die, and there is not even a corpse, the more deadly the attack, the more souls the Horcrux absorbs, and the soul will dissipate if it is absorbed too much, and the death of the Yang world is the same, but whether he can go to a world like hell after death, no one knows. A soul does not make it immortal just because it is a soul, or it is not easy to die. On the contrary, this damn setting is very painful.

Because, back to the topic that I just deviated from, the wound of the soul cannot heal naturally, if it is gone, it is gone, the arm is cut off, it is gone, and even the part that was cut off is gone, it is absorbed by the Horcrux. Then they were probably discharged into the air, and of course, then the souls of hell would have little way to live, because many of them were not good people, they were so brave and fierce, they formed gangs, and groups of trolls formed countless forces, and countless forces were combined and divided into several large forces. If that's the case, in a few years, everyone will be scarred.

In fact, as long as you cultivate a Horcrux, then you absorb some kind of energy into the Horcrux, which can then be channeled out to heal physical wounds.

Then an obvious conclusion appeared in the mind of Wen Doujiang, who had become an uncle, "Probably, the soul absorbed by the Horcrux was released in the air, and then absorbed by the cultivator, isn't this a pain in the idle egg, why do you have to go around in such a big circle?!"

At this time, he was sitting in the small clinic where he didn't know how to do it, no, he shouldn't be called Wen Doujiang anymore, there was a beautiful woman with a pure appearance, white skin, and full of vitality in the small clinic, her name was Feng Keke, she had long hair and waist, big breasts and long legs, Feng Keke has always been so affectionately called Wen Doujiang Doudou.

Wen Doujiang, who we have become an uncle, does not have a full beard now, does not have a resolute face and unfathomable eyes, or is betrayed or betrayed by a beloved, or the death of a beloved, or the sadness caused by a simple dump, and the death of the heart is greater than the sad eyes. There is only a pair of cloudy eyes in his eyes, and there is no eye at all, which we generally call - dead fish eyes. The only thing that didn't exist in time for him to change was his hairstyle, which had once been short and turned into a messy natural curl. He affectionately called us suspected heroines with gritted teeth, but in fact, it was not the heroine's wind cocoa at all, but cocoa.

Probably a long time ago, he didn't allow Coco to call him Doudou, and the people around him called him Dou Ye, what a gratifying title, being called Ye is the apex of an uncle!

From the six dots, you should be able to thoroughly understand what happened at the beginning, and then Dou Ye became Doudou, and Feng Cocoa became Cocoa. So much so that most of the people around him who didn't know how to do it turned Dou Ye into Doudou as for his face. Without change, you won't grow old in hell, which is the sorrow of an uncle. Although Doudou doesn't think so, he never admits that he's an uncle, and this face is the best proof of this! (the dead Black Impermanence despises him fiercely somewhere in the unknown).

Turning back to the topic that had been pulled away again, Doudou is now sitting on the luxurious sofa of this small clinic called the small clinic, drinking cocktails that are very cool just by looking at it, and Coco, a long-legged beauty in a maid costume, is cleaning up at the bar.

Don't ask why there are plush sofas and crystal bars in the small clinic, as well as oversized wine cabinets for all kinds of cool wines, all kinds of wine utensils are readily available on the bar, and the details are never important.

"Ding Ding Ding"

"Bang ~~~~~~~"

In front of the small clinic is the doorbell, the back of the ghost knows what, and the small clinic is shabby outside, the inside is extremely luxurious, and even the door with high-grade soundproof cotton opens automatically at a speed exceeding the speed of sound, and there is probably no one outside. Doudou was still sipping a cool cocktail, and Coco looked like she was immersed in her own world, completely ignoring the irregular object five hundred meters out of the gate, which showed that farsightedness was Coco's special skill. Innately, presumably before she died, the pre-life skill tree was eyesight.

You don't need to ask whether the principle is dynamic vision or what, and so on, as long as you know, this double glass bead is the same thing, it is a combination of microscope + telescope, and by the way, there are dynamic cameras and night vision devices. There are four modes, and it takes one second to warm the "eye" before changing the mode. Probably she can't see anything in any environment except perspective. The ghost knows how she ordered the skill book, probably all the skill points are clicked on the eyes, no wonder the IQ is a little insufficient.

The camera returns to the pitiful irregular object, which slowly squirms to the doorway, and when the foot finally crosses the threshold, the egg-aching automatic door closes with a sonic boom.

"Boom. Uh"

Irregular objects faint, to know how amazing it is to make a person who is already dead faint, it is impossible, the soul does not faint, there is no why, because he is the soul. At this time, his mosaic neck was gently lowered by Doudou with the cocktail.

"Ahhhh

At this time, the belated scream came from the gate, and don't forget that a flying object had just exceeded the speed of sound.

Then he rubbed the unidentified object on his foot against the irregular object in front of him, and said to the head that was still a little shaped: "Tut-tut, how did you do this, how did you make it look like this, although I am a clinic, but it is also difficult to treat, and this medical fee will be very expensive." Doudou's long-lost discipline made him completely unfazed by the lie, ignoring what kind of thrilling intimate encounter this creature had with his door, and ready to blackmail him.

Hell knows how to do it, I just broke a leg, and then when I came to my senses, it was like this. Irregular objects groaned in the depths of consciousness.

"Ahem, ahem, cough, doctor, money is easy to say, money is easy to say, as long as you can turn me back into three legs, I am willing to give you any amount of money. Hey, hey, hey, hey. ”

Yes, I heard it right, this dialogue is true, Doudou does not have a brainless halo on his body, and there will be no wronged boss who will rush to send him money. This irregular object is called, who knows what it is called, but it is probably the boss of a certain force, the boss of a force will say something like this? Most likely, "Boy, if you can't cure my disease, Lao Tzu will abolish you and smash this broken clinic of yours!"

Doudou didn't know how many years ago he was tired of hearing it, so he made that gate, although the soul will not be harmed by things other than Horcruxes, but it will be deformed, the brain will be compressed twice, and a person's IQ will definitely not just drop by two times.

"Three legs, where did the three legs come from?" Coco raised her head blankly, she wasn't really stupid, or natural, although it was very similar, but she was just immersed in her own world and didn't come out for a while, usually she needed five seconds to return to her normal state, and in the normal state, her IQ was at an ordinary level Well, on average, it is indeed a little lower than a normal person.

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Doudou glanced at Coco, who had returned to her normal state, and then picked up an irregular object and walked into the small door next to the bar, the moment she opened the door, Coco felt that there was a yin wind coming out of it, which made her smack hard, she had never been in, and the intuition of the beast had always warned her, don't go in, otherwise she will regret it for the rest of her life.

Ten seconds later.

"Ah!!!......!!!!!!!!h

At this time, Coco had already calmly covered her ears. She heard this kind of scream too much, at first she felt terrified, puzzled and cautious, and then she began to compare which was worse, and then later, she was only left with calmness, referred to as numbness. She didn't know what was going on inside, but Doudou could indeed heal the trauma that had never been healed in hell, and after ten minutes of screaming each time, the person in the most serious condition would come out intact, but with a broken expression.

In this regard, Coco said that she didn't know how to do it, but she was originally a rough girl, and she was not a heroine, so she was not interested in exploring the secrets and mysteries of Doudou.

When Doudou came out of the legendary operating room, (the poor sign with the words "operating room" had already been taken by Coco to pad the table legs) Coco had already finished cleaning, this was her job, as a reward for Doudou to take her in, Coco, who was alone three years ago, rang the doorbell of the small clinic, and then walked in, no doubt, just walked in, don't forget her eyes.

Even the speed of sound slowed down, then took a step back, just enough distance for the door panel to stagger a gap for her to pass through, and she walked in. Ask to apply for a waiter here. "I work 10 hours a day, I don't get paid for food and housing. "Doudou said so at the time, this kind of scum is just a beast. This is the labor that oppresses the ignorant maiden!!

But Coco agreed, and worked for three years, because this is not a bar at all, this is a clinic, what waiters are needed! Not even a nurse, Doudou takes the customer into the gloomy little room alone, and comes out in ten minutes

What she has to do is clean every two days, and then the rest of the time, eat and sleep, there is no way she can't beat Doudou She once singled out with Doudou, first she punched tentatively, and then, when she woke up again in the early hours of the morning three days later, she ordered a bowl of noodles to eat, and since then she has never singled out these two words in her dictionary.

It's a sad story.

ps:Then the book officially began.,Here's a friendly reminder.,Many people like not to read the prologue, including me.,After all,The prologue is literary + pretend.,But,The prologue of this book doesn't have this kind of egg-hurting rhythm.,And there are many settings about hell If you don't read it.,The rest of the content will be a little confused.