Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

What a mess.

Hai Lingling smiled at the magic doctor and whispered, "Dude, your acting is pretty good."

Magic Doctor: "......"

He whispered in Hai Lingling's ear: "What I said is true, your sister is really in a coma."

Hai Lingling's eyes widened: "What did you say?"

The magic doctor nodded: "Really."

Hai Lingling was really anxious at this moment.

The magic doctor said calmly: "You should go and ask the Demon Lord to come back as soon as possible."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to leave.

Hai Lingling stopped him and said, "Don't leave. You can't go anywhere until my sister wakes up."

"If anything happens to my sister, believe it or not, when the Demon Lord comes back, you will be the first person he will kill."

Magic Doctor: "......"

This little girl speaks very harshly.

The magic doctor looked at Hai Lingling's extremely serious expression and said calmly, "Can I go back and have breakfast before coming back?"

He hadn't even had breakfast when she pulled him over.

Even if the Demon Lord comes back and the first person he wants to kill is him, he still needs to fill his stomach before he can travel.

There are many rules when being an immortal. If you become a demon, will you not be allowed to eat enough before you die?

Alas, in this world, it is not easy to be an immortal or a demon.

Hai Lingling had a sullen face and shook her head: "No, you are an immortal who has fallen into the devil's way. You have already been fasting by eating Qi. Why would you eat breakfast? You just stay here and watch."

The magic doctor frowned, then pointed at the bowl of chicken noodle soup on the table: "It's okay if I don't go back, can I have that bowl of noodles?"

Wangyou nodded quickly: "Of course, of course, as long as you can cure our young lady, you can eat as many bowls as you want."

Hai Lingling shook her head with a sullen face: "No, no one can eat until my sister wakes up."

Magic Doctor: "......"

This little girl is very arrogant because Lord Mozun is her brother-in-law and Lord Wuying dotes on her.

The magic doctor sighed and said, "Alright, I'll stay here and not go anywhere. You should go and call the Demon Lord back quickly."

"Perhaps, Lord Demon has a better method."

After hearing what the magic doctor said, Hai Lingling turned into a stream of light and flew out at high speed.

After Hai Lingling left, the magic doctor sat down at the table, looked at Wangyou and said, "This noodle smells good, can I eat it?"

Wangyou nodded: "Sure, sure."

"Thank you. I'll be welcome then."

The magic doctor picked up the chopsticks in front of him and started eating slowly.

Wangyou sat opposite, looking at Yang Susu lying on the bed with a pair of narrow eyes.

"Will my lady die?"

The magic doctor swallowed the noodles in his mouth and said calmly: "From the current point of view, he should not die."

Wangyou: “Really?”

The witch doctor nodded: "As long as she absorbs the evil spirit, it will be fine."

Wangyou pulled the corner of his lips: "Absorb the evil spirit!"

But it is true, the young lady is no longer an ordinary person. I heard that she is the Saint of Qianqing, so she will be fine.

Thinking of this, Wangyou became worried again.

If she wants to stay with the young lady, she can't be like this, she must change.

After seeing the magic doctor finish the bowl of noodle soup, Wangyou said, "Well, magic doctor, let me ask you, do you think it is better to cultivate immortality or to become a demon?"

The magic doctor slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand, looked up at Wangyou, and then smiled: "You asked the right person this question."

"I have been a fairy and a demon. As for your question."

The magic doctor thought for a while before saying, "Immortals have their own advantages, and demons have their own freedoms. In fact, whether you are an immortal or a demon, just be yourself."

Wangyou was silent for a moment after hearing what the magic doctor said, and then asked, "Then, is there any way to quickly become an immortal, or quickly become a demon?"

The demon doctor raised his eyebrows, with a faint smile on his face: "Cultivating immortals is an extremely slow process, but becoming a demon has a quick way."

Wangyou's eyes lit up: "What method?"

The magic doctor's eyes darkened a little: "Death and then rebirth."

"How to come back from the dead?"

"Abandoning the physical body and passing through the eighteen levels of purgatory, everyone has a demon in their heart. As long as you release the demon in your heart, you can become a demon."

He stood up and looked at the red spider lilies outside the window, his brows and eyes deep: "But girl, the road of becoming a demon is not easy."

“Only those who are bound by their inner demons will become demons.”

Then he put away his deep eyes and looked at Wangyou meaningfully: "Little girl, you should be a good person. Whether you become an immortal or a demon, it is an extremely bumpy road."

After the magic doctor finished speaking, he walked towards the bed and wanted to continue taking Yang Susu's pulse.

But this time, the pulse was much better than the last time.

The demonic energy in her body seemed to have gradually adapted to the fact that she was not a demon.

The tendons and veins that were cut inch by inch were healing.

A faint orchid fire is protecting these veins.

A look of surprise appeared on the witch doctor's face.

At this moment, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, then showed shock on his face, and instantly turned into a black gas and flew out.

Wangyou saw the magic doctor flying away and shouted anxiously: "Magic doctor, magic doctor, don't go, don't go..."

After the magic doctor left, Wangyou stood on Yang Susu's bed with a knife in his hand.

Wangyou knew that this was a world of demons, and her skills were not enough to stand out here.

Her directness told her that something was not right today.

"Oh, second sister, this guy is quite smart."

"If you were smart, you wouldn't have come all the way from the human world to die."

"Too."

Wangyou looked at the two women who entered the room with caution.

"What do you want?"

Wangyou's narrow and sharp eyes looked at the two women in front of him with great vigilance: "What do you want to do?"

Hu Huan's big almond-shaped eyes were full of mockery: "What are you doing? Of course I want to kill both of you."

Hu Yin's tiger eyes narrowed: "Your master, you killed my elder sister, so you must pay the price."

"Nonsense, your elder sister must have done something excessive. My young lady is so kind, she would never kill a demon for no reason."

Hu Huan paused, then smiled and said, "That's right, your young lady would not kill monsters without reason, but your young lady is quite courageous, and she has captured the heart of the Demon Lord."

The smile on her lips never stopped: "My stupid elder sister actually listened to our instigation and really went to cooperate with Qianqing's people."