Admitted to a Mental Hospital and Sent to a Taoist Monk? Come Quickly!

After working as a bully for the capitalists for ten years, Chonglan finally awakened to his golden finger! Haha~~ Him! Able! Build! Fairy! Got it! · ——Then he was sent to a mental hospital. · #No, what about the promised thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi? # #A once-in-10,000-year-old genius who cultivates immortality was forced to be hospitalized for treatment! # · Fortunately, there are many benefits in the hospital. ——Wow, you became a Taoist couple right after you were admitted to the hospital! So good? · The brilliant doctor in white robe leaned forward, gently held the back of his neck with one hand, and slowly poured the warm concoction into his lips. "Alan, is it still bitter to taste it like this?" · The ghost-faced evil cultivator crawled out of the sewer and crawled into his arms. His white knuckles ran over his newly healed wounds inch by inch, and he chuckled at the soft crack of bones. "With a broken Taoist bone, A-lan can't live without me... I'll hold her in my arms for the rest of my life, okay?" · Up to this point, Chonglan still felt that it was normal~ Taoists just love themselves too much~~Be more possessive~~What's wrong~~~ · Until the bloody alchemy furnace spit out human bones, and the missing files were piled up all over the city. Chong Lan was pressed next to the pool of sweet and fishy medicine, watching the broken spiritual roots and bones rolling gurglingly in the alchemy furnace, turning into two bowls of thick black medicine. · One left and one right, pressed against his lips. · "Be good, drink this medicine while it's hot." The blood jade elixir pattern ran under his snow-white skin. Both hands touched his slightly swollen belly at the same time, and a strange and sticky sound of water came from the darkness. · "When the spiritual fetus in your belly matures..." "Alan will be able to share this eternal life with us——" · Reading Guide 1. It's probably a psychopathic novel. Neither of the two attackers are human beings. They are children. Intention:.