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Seeing the toilet pusher getting closer and closer to her, Hongdou couldn't help but shake her head:

"Let's talk! I'll have a good chat, as long as you keep that damn thing away from me!"

If Haodou doesn't suffer the immediate loss, he has already stuffed his stinky socks into my mouth. Who knows what kind of things this little bastard will do later that will make people and gods angry?

Only then did a smile appear on Ren Jie's face:

"Tell me everything you know!"

Hongdou was active all over the world 80 years ago. As a top powerhouse, he must know many secrets. There is no need to say more about the value of this one?

Hong Dou calmed down and said, "What are you talking about? Even if I tell you the location, those things are not within your reach now!"

"The more you know, the sooner you will die!"

"And...have you really thought about the consequences of this? Cordyceps will soon find out that I have disappeared. Considering how important I am to her, it will find me back at all costs!"

"You are a little bastard who has just reached the level of power. It doesn't seem to be a wise move to offend a tenth level of power, right?"

The more Anko spoke, the more confident she became, and the corners of her mouth curved up.

"Why don't you... give me your right hand, tell me why it relies on you so much, follow me, and join the good medicine shop!"

"I can let go of the past, or I can give you everything you want. The world is sick, and only good medicine can cure it!"

"The rules will be rewritten, the world will be reborn, and the new world will also have a place for you, how about it?"

Hong Dou's scarlet eyes looked at Ren Jie scorchingly, as if there was a kind of magical power that made people fall deeply into it at just one glance, unable to extricate themselves...

Ren Jie said calmly: "If you hadn't drawn this pie with me when your head was full of blood, I might have been fooled by you."

"You want to join the Good Medicine Store? Can you also send me the name code of Chinese medicine? I think the names of Yin Yang Huo, Cistanche deserticola, Yang Qizi, and Rehmannia glutinosa are quite suitable for me!"

Anko stared: "You..."

Ren Jie curled his lips: "Do you really think that I am the kind of middle-school boy who becomes passionate after being fooled? A new world? How come you didn't care enough about the Tianwaitian you created before?"

Hongdou was furious: "Not counting what happened before, I really didn't think enough about Tianwaitian's affairs. This time it's different. I'm going to..."

However, Ren Jie waved his hand with an impatient look on his face:

"I'm not interested in hearing about her ambitions from a centenarian old woman with only one head left."

"I'm only interested in the location of the treasure in Tianwaitian."

Hongdou's eyes were spitting fire, and his teeth were almost broken:

"Who are you talking about, old woman? Sister Dou, I will always be eighteen years old! Cordyceps will never let you go. Just wait for me and don't fall into my hands, otherwise..."

Ren Jie rolled his eyes: "What else? Have you not figured out the situation yet? Now you are in my hand, and your hand is in my hand!"

"Cordyceps fuck me? Let her do it and see? You are in the painting now, and I am the only one in this world who has the key to this world. If I die, no one can come in!"

"You will always be sealed in the painting. I heard that as long as someone remembers you in this world, you will not die? Then you will be lucky enough to taste the eternal loneliness in the painting!"

As he spoke, Ren Jie spread his arms. A gust of night wind blew by, the grass swayed, and the world... was eerily quiet.

Hong Dou's expression froze, with fear in her eyes that she didn't want to recall.

After being dismembered, she didn't know what happened to the rest of her body parts, but her head had been sealed in the Eldar Treasure House for more than fifty years!

Until Cordyceps brings itself out.

Fifty years, more than 18,000 days and nights, only endless darkness and loneliness enveloped me.

At that moment, while tasting the lonely red beans, I realized that being remembered might not be a good thing.

How lonely would it be if we had eternal life?

Now...I have to taste loneliness again, and this (this chapter is not finished, please click on the next page to continue)

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