I stayed behind that hazy golden light for another five hundred years, and one day the man who often talked to me put me into a jade-white doll and said something vaguely.

"I didn't want to use the blood lingzhi you took for me. I didn't expect it to come in handy today and make you reborn flesh and blood. ”

After saying this strange sentence, he took a small pestle, smashed a red mass, and gave it to the ......

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