The Modern Pharmacologist Who Made the Most Miserable Journey in History

When I was dressing up as a noble lady expecting to give birth in the world of immortality, my husband was plotting with his mistress in the delivery room. "Open her Baihui point, and the dirty spiritual roots can be exchanged for the fetus." The nine-yin black iron pierced my Dantian, and the bone-eroding powder mixed into my milk. The night I was dragged into the alchemy furnace, I touched the poison sutra left by my mother among the bones. "A compendium on the integration of modern pharmacology and immortality poisoning?" Three months later, the mistress fed the pavilion master some spiritual wine with her pregnant belly. "I heard that there is a crazy woman in the back mountain. She looks like my sister..." I unfolded the blood contract behind the screen, and the back was filled with secret letters from the mistress and the elders of the demon sect. On the night when the master of the pavilion suddenly died, the broken hair in the mistress' hair-combing box ignited blue flames in the bone lamp. On the execution platform, she cut open my abdomen, but she didn't know that there were twenty-one types of poisonous weeds hidden under my bitten tongue. When the blood rain fell, my fingers dug into her eyes. The new pavilion master opened the secret room and saw a modern female corpse holding a scalpel. Engraved on the handle of the knife: All betrayers should taste the taste of lead poisoning. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.