Marrying a ghost doctor: running wild in the arms of a nine-thousand-year-old man

"Don't try to lie to me. I am no longer the naive person who is easily deceived by her."

The woman reached out and touched her pale hair.

She is already old.

Since that incident, she began to age rapidly, and her original beautiful appearance slowly disappeared.

"Of course I will grow old. I am not a god. I will naturally become ugly and scary."

"..."

"The generals are marrying each other one by one, even forgetting the ones they promised me, so why should I be nice to his children?"

The woman looked at Huo Jin angrily. Those memories that were flooding back were not very good. In her opinion, those memories were disgusting, dirty, and deceptive.

"When the cold poison attacks, you will slowly rejuvenate and become the same person you were at any stage when you were a child. There is no cure, and you are hopeless."

The woman told Huo Jin that he should wait for death in peace, maybe he would die when he opens his eyes tomorrow.

"Impossible." Jiang Chiyu lowered his voice, "The poison can be cured."

"Poison is easy to detoxify, and the poison in the body can be detoxified, but how can a destroyed body be recovered? Don't be naive, unless you can leave this continent, unless you can go to the gate of hell."

The woman looked at Jiang Chiyu, but all this was impossible. This place was far away from that continent.

"Is it possible to go to hell?"

"The underworld never detoxifies people outside, let alone my poison." The woman curled her lips, "My death here is my retribution, but you can't even think about it."

The woman who had barely regained her consciousness lost all reason at this moment. She began to curse General Huo and Huo Jin angrily.

It seemed like it was just a flashback.

Jiang Chiyu's heart skipped a beat: "I will take him to the ghost gate and detoxify him."

"Ha, that's ridiculous." The woman whispered, "Little girl, if you fall in love with someone you shouldn't fall in love with, your heart will hurt."

After saying that, the woman stared at Jiang Chiyu for a long time, and suddenly a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, which seemed like a smile of relief.

She looked at the moonlight not far away and said softly: "I never thought I would see such a beautiful moon again in this life."

"you……"

Jiang Chiyu stretched out his hand, but it was too late to stop him. The woman bit the poison in her back molar and spurted out a mouthful of poisonous blood.

She had endured it for too long, stayed here for too long, and was used to being lonely. She always wanted to kill Huo Jin, but she struggled because he was her son and couldn't do it.

"Don't waste your energy. Little girl, you have the ability. I will leave Huo Jin to you."

After saying that, the woman closed her eyes, and at that moment, the world became dark.

"Mother?"

Huo Jin was so excited that he shouted at the dead woman, but no one would respond to him.

She died in this quiet night. She was different from when she went down the mountain and left the school. At that time, she was vigorous and still an innocent and willful little girl.

Unlike now, when I am old and ugly, I am still afraid of scaring others when I go out.

Huo Jin suddenly knelt down. He had been hated and disliked by his mother since he was a child, and was treated with poison by her, but deep down in his heart, Huo Jin longed for maternal love.

Jiang Chiyu understood. She reached out and touched Huo Jin's head: "Don't feel bad. She has left, but it's time to let go of your knot."

"Yes."

Huo Jin felt uncomfortable, but now it seems that he is much better.

Jiang Chiyu sighed: "I can't cure the poison she took. It happened too quickly and it was too late."

"fine."

Huo Jin murmured in a low voice, how could he not understand that for his mother, death was the only escape, but in all these years, he had never thought of doing anything to her, and he had never been cruel.

He is not a hard-hearted person.

"Let's go, let someone take care of the funeral and give her some peace."

On the way back, Huo Jin asked Jiang Chiyu several times whether his mother had ever loved him.

He is like a child who is not familiar with the world, not at all like the powerful Nine Thousand Years Old.

Jiang Chiyu suddenly smiled: "The love that can be seen in her eyes, even though she has been let down, she still loved."

"Ugh."

Huo Jin sighed deeply: "My father was not good at words, and the misunderstandings in the past were never resolved. Even until the moment he died, he was thinking of her."

"It's hard to say, but when you are in such a situation, you can't help yourself." Jiang Chiyu comforted him, "Only when you become strong enough can you take every step forward safely."

So did she, so did Huo Jin, and so did the entire Huo family.

……

That night, Huo Jin couldn't sleep, and Jiang Chiyu didn't sleep all night, too worried. He often thought of the miserable woman in the backyard.

She asked about it. The woman's pipa bone was pierced and she was murdered by her opponent. She couldn't leave that place. It was because of her stubbornness that she never saw General Huo in every subsequent year.

This is the secret of the Huo family's old house, and it is also the only layout made by General Huo. Even if the Huo family's entire family is destroyed, the love of his heart will be left behind.

It was by chance that Huo Jin heard the noise in the backyard one day and discovered that his mother had not been dead all along.

But she became crazy, her appearance was ruined long ago, her whole person looked strange, and she still said that she wanted Huo Jin to die.

Huo Jin comes here every month to talk to women. He never cares what women say.

Occasionally, he would see women catching mice and feeding them to him.

She was invulnerable to all kinds of poisons, and these things were nothing to her. She made a fuss and threw away all the food Huo Jin sent. She hated Huo Jin and struggled for a long time in the long river of time.

Huo Jin arranged for the woman to be buried together with her father, hoping that they would resolve their misunderstanding and that he would no longer be trapped by nightmares in the years to come.

"I can't find it anymore."

Jiang Chiyu was in front of the tomb with a solemn expression.

"What's wrong?" Huo Jin came over, still looking like a child, unchanged.

But when she heard what the woman said that day, Jiang Chiyu was actually very worried. She was afraid that one day she would open her eyes and see Huo Jin become smaller, or turn back into an infant.

That's it.

"Go to the Ghost Gate." Jiang Chiyu urged, "No matter what, I don't allow such changes."

"No hurry, your senior brother's body." Huo Jin asked, "Don't you want it?"

"No, your name is more important than those things."

Jiang Chiyu looked solemn. She had to take Huo Jin to the Ghost Gate. Although she didn't know what was going on inside the Ghost Gate now, she couldn't give up this only opportunity.

Huo Jin took a deep breath: "Okay, no matter what you choose, I will accompany you."

"Pack up your things and let's go while someone takes over this mess."

Jiang Chiyu urged, not wanting to think about those hopeless things.

To her, only Huo Jin's life was worthy of her attention.