Fu Tong'er's consciousness was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred.

Blood from her abdomen flowed out from the knife wound, staining her pink and white girlish clothes red.

Lu Zhenzhi grabbed her little hand and walked over quickly.

King Hui often went out to see if the doctor had arrived: "Has your doctor arrived yet? Why is he taking so long?"

The maid at the door said, "Your Highness, someone has been sent to fetch the old witch doctor."

At this time, Jian Weiying came over with her attendants under the cold red lanterns, walking lightly.

She was like a ghost in the dark.

"Your Highness," Jian Weiying was dressed in red, the same color as the red lanterns in the underworld.

Throughout the underworld, in the eternal blood moon of the ghost market, red lanterns are hung all year round.

"Don't worry," Jian Weiying put her hands together in front of her, "I've sent someone to ask for the old witch doctor. Hades cares about me, so I'll bring someone to see him."

"Who exactly is your Pluto?" asked King Hui.

He didn't remember his father ever naming someone as the King of Hell.

Who built this strange underworld!

Why is it that there is only night and no day here?!

Jian Weiying lowered her head and did not answer his question, but walked in.

The maid at the door saw her and bowed her head respectfully.

Lu Zhenzhi felt a little tired from squatting.

He was too big, and it was uncomfortable for him to bend like that.

Then he stood up and sat at the head of the bed, hammering his two iron fists against each other.

I've been waiting for a long time, but the doctor still hasn't appeared!

I stood up and was about to get angry when I saw Jian Weiying come in with her maid.

Jian Weiying looked at Fu Tong'er lying on the bed and saw that You Yi's dragon-slaying sword was stuck in her body.

Said: "Master Jiu, the old witch doctor will be here soon."

Lu Zhenzhi was not a wealthy prince who lived an idle life in the capital. Because he had been fighting wars for many years, he was not familiar with so many complicated rules. He waved his hand and exempted Jian Weiying from the gift.

He lowered his eyes and saw Fu Tong'er closed her eyes again, so he sat back on the bed: "Tong'er, don't sleep, Tong'er, come and talk to Brother Lu Jin..."

At this time, in a building somewhere in the underworld, one of Jiu Ye's secret guards was rushing here.

I waited for a long time, but still no doctor came!

Lu Zhenzhi gave Jian Weiying a murderous look: "Do the doctors here live in the West Heaven..."

Jian Weiying hurriedly stood up to explain.

From the doorway came the clinking sound of wizard wands hitting the floorboards.

An old woman with a painted face and a headband of thirty colorful feathers came in!

Behind her followed six children with the same painted faces.

As soon as they came in, they all fell to the ground.

"The Ninth Prince, the Regent, has a life equal to the heavens!"

Jian Weiying turned around and urged: "Old Witch, go quickly."

Not long after, Jiu Ye saw an old woman who looked like a wizard coming over.

The imperial court banned witchcraft.

In the underground of Shangyang County, witchcraft is rampant.

Lu Zhenzhi stood up and looked at the old woman with a tall and majestic look.

She was leaning on a staff with a skull and a cobra head on top. The staff was about six feet long and the shaft was like a dead vine.

She looked old, with no flesh on her face. The sides of her nose, bags under her eyes, cheeks, and corners of her mouth were all drooping.

Only those eyes didn't look like the eyes of this body.

"Are you here to summon her soul..." Lu Zhenzhi's tone was calm, but the calmer he was, the more suffocating it was. "She's not dead yet!!"

Everyone kneeled down!

No one dared to speak!

"Jian Weiying!" As soon as Lu Zhenzhi's voice came out, Jian Weiying raised her head and looked at Jiu Ye's boots.

"This is your doctor from the underworld!"

Jian Weiying was also afraid and stammered, "Yes, yes, yes, Master Jiu, this is an old witch doctor who is proficient in medicine."

"I have issued a regent decree that all counties and prefectures are forbidden from practicing witchcraft. You, Shangyang County, are truly audacious! Now, my woman's life is in danger, and you still dare to act so brazenly. You are truly tired of living!"