My heart tightened.

So that's how it was!

I wonder why Yun Yiran's eyes look so much like Yun Yife's!

As the scenery in front of him changed, he suddenly arrived at a large house with a classical charm. A little girl with a steamed bun on her head dropped the heavy medicine pestle on the ground with a thud, shouting at the adults, "Why should I learn such a thing!?" I don't like medicine! I want to paint! I want to learn the zither! I want to be a painter! "Be a musician!

With a crisp slap, the little girl was knocked to the ground. The old lady scolded her in a voice that was no more than scolding the little girl for not working properly. The Ghost Doctor did not need artists or musicians, she only needed the Ghost Doctor Sacred Hand.

The little girl lay on the ground, gritting her teeth. The old lady was so angry that her entire body was trembling. Unsurprisingly, the little girl was punished to kneel in front of the ancestral hall to recite her sermon, her hoarse voice drifting far away.

When he shifted his gaze, the boy was still an infant, not much different from when he was born. He didn't even have baby teeth.

I know, that was the scene of Yun Yiran being forced to study pharmacology.

As I walked, the sky started to darken, and it started to rain. Someone stumbled in, but was stopped by the guards, and they knelt in front of the door, kowtowing and crying as they begged the Ghost Doctor Holy Hand to save her daughter. No matter how much it cost, he was willing.

"Save your daughter? "Sure." Yun Yiran's voice came from the small pavilion in front of the room, "I don't want money this time, I want to... Her left hand. "

The old man's face twitched, but he still agreed.

Thus, the shadow of a person floated out from the small pavilion. When he came out, he was wearing a bamboo hat and an ancient robe embroidered with blue grass. He walked in front of the old man.

"Lead the way."

As a result, I lifted my leg and followed Yun Yiran. The scenery changed, and the old man in the middle of the market started to slowly retreat while protecting his beautiful daughter, while kowtowing and saying that his daughter was at the same age as a flower and jade.

"Then... Are you trying to go back on your word? " Yun Yiran who was still dressed in the embroidered ancient attire said indifferently.

"Please excuse me!" "If the girl wants my hand, then take it away. Don't use my daughter's hand!" The old man repeatedly kowtowed as Yun Yiran impatiently waved his hand. A group of muscular men dressed in black with the word "seal" on his back rushed forward like a swarm of bees, accompanied by the old man's pleas and the woman's screams.

The black clothed man respectfully placed that hand on a plate and brought it over to Yun Yiran. Yun Yiran didn't even look at it as she turned around and headed back home.

Yun Yiran was truly a very terrifying woman.

Then, I saw Yun Yiran collecting all sorts of body parts. All of them were top quality in the world, leaving only one head.

Although Yun Yiran's price was extremely expensive, she could cure any incurable ailment. This action stupefied everyone, and so there were often people who took huge risks to come and beg Yun Yiran to help them.

Finally, I saw a woman with a pretty face running over, but I just sat on the ground.

This woman was too similar to the current Yun Yiran!

"Lady! Girl! I beg you, please save my Hubby! "No matter what you want, I will give it to you. I will give it to you!" He cried as he knelt in front of Yun Yiran's door. Yun Yiran did not say anything immediately.

"Give all of them to me? Is that true? " Yun Yiran finally opened her mouth.

"Really, really!"

"Then," Yun Yiran's voice suddenly became fleeting, "I want your life."

"In other words, I want your head, your most beautiful head."

The woman froze on the spot and then lowered her head.

Then I saw the woman and nodded slightly.

"Just that, can you give me three days after my Hubby wakes up? I want to … and in the end, accompanied my Hubby for three days. "

"It's fine." Yun Yiran nodded his head, "As long as you don't go back on your word, everything else is fine."

Just like the woman had said, she took care of her husband, who was sick with tuberculosis, meticulously for three days in Hubby. On the third night, she went to Yun Yiran's room by herself.

"You're back." This time, Yun Yiran did not wear a bamboo hat. Instead, she wore a veil that covered half her face.

"Yes." The young lady was standing not far from Yun Yiran.

"Sit down." Yun Yiran gestured to the other side of the tea table, showing that she was invited.

The girl sat down obediently and Yun Yiran personally poured a cup of green tea for her.

The fragrance of the tea wafted in the air. The lady took a sip and praised the tea.

"Tell me the story of you and your Hubby. Consider it my interest." Yun Yiran did not look at the young lady.

"As you wish." The girl gently put down the teacup and started to narrate the story of how he met her Hubby.

When they met, she and her Hubby were still at the main horn's banquet.

At that time, both of them were children. They grew up together, and when the girl spoke, her face was filled with sweetness. Although it was just a small matter of her childhood, she was actually able to say out the sweet feeling of stepping into a bridal chamber.

"At that time, he made a garland for me to wear. He said that he would definitely marry me when he grows up."

Later on, the two grew up, and the childhood sweethearts easily became a pair. The more the girl spoke, the more the man consciously acted as the escort of flowers. A year's high school entrance examination, and he was actually a flower scout, which made the girl happy and a little disappointed at the same time.

This was because after falling in love with a flower scout, the man would definitely have many women by his side. And she was only a drop in the ocean. Slowly, the man would forget her and marry a more beautiful woman.

However, she didn't expect that the first thing the man would do after becoming a flower seeker was to marry her. Furthermore, he swore on the day of their marriage that they would be together for life and would never marry another girl.

The girl, of course, wept tears of joy at having found a good husband for herself, but the heavens were jealous of her. Not long after he got married, the man suffered from tuberculosis, and no matter how he tried, he couldn't cure her, so he came to Yun Yiran to seek help. Since she, the Hubby, could give up everything for her, why couldn't she offer everything to the Hubby?

Including, she only had one life.

Thus, I will know about the story from now on.

The tea had already cooled down, and the young lady had finished narrating her story. The young lady calmly laid on the bed, knowing full well that the tea was poisonous and that Yun Yiran had already taken the antidote.

But she was willing to die. She would even die with a smile on her face.

Yun Yiran stood up and a thin and small man bent his body and gently twisted the girl's neck. Then, the girl's head fell off without even writing a single drop.

"Apart from my eyes, everything else uses this girl's facial features." Yun Yiran took off her veil. There were long scars and burns on her face, "That's it, I'll leave the rest to you."

"Leave it to me, you can rest assured." The man opened the screen, and there were all sorts of body parts collected by Yun Yiran behind the screen. They were connected together one by one, to the point that one couldn't see any gaps in them.

The man gently laid the girl's head on the headless body, and with a gentle stroke of his hand, the mark disappeared.

Yun Yiran took off her clothes one by one and laid down beside the shell. I then saw that Yun Yiran's body was covered in large amounts of burn marks, that there was no cure for him.

The man tore off the eyes on the body and Yun Yiran's eyes like tearing tape, and then carefully laid Yun Yiran's eyes on the body and face, suddenly revealing a burst of green light on the ground, I covered my eyes, and when I opened my eyes again, the scenery had already turned into the courtyard.

"Lady! Girl, please save my father! He's going to die soon! "

"Sure." Yun Yiran's bland voice came from the small pavilion, "One thousand silver."

"Alright!"

"Don't be in such a hurry to agree. It's a thousand taels of gold, ah." Yun Yiran's voice rang out, "You have three breaths of time. Tell me, save, or not save."