During the Eastern Yue Dynasty of the Yunhuan Continent, the area around the Jiangling region was plagued with flood waves. Coupled with the natural phenomenon, the people were in a state of panic.

"I don't want to die..."

There was a burst of sobbing in her ear, and there was a strong salty smell in the air. The cold wind drilled into her skin like a needle, and the inexplicable pain made Mu Ling gradually open her eyes.

In front of him, Shui Tian turned grey. In the distance, lightning flashed, thunder roared, and clouds surged. The willows on the shore, which had been cut off by the strong wind, looked particularly hideous.

Her body shook violently, and the cold water splashed on her face under the boat. She instantly sobered up a little.

Had she been thrown into the netherworld after her death?

The corner of Mu Ling's mouth couldn't help twitching. She thought, "As a famous doctor, how could she end up such a miserable death? If my master and all the senior sisters know about it, they will definitely..."

She would definitely smile at the sky for three days and three nights. She would open wine bottles and spread flowers to celebrate that she, the scourge of the human world, had finally been taken away by God!

Mu Ling laughed at herself and sighed softly. She shouldn't have touched that forbidden art. She deserved it!

"Who can save us? Boohoo..."

The sound of crying in her ear finally attracted Mu Ling's attention. "Hmm? Is there anyone else on the road to hell?"

She was thinking about having a companion. When she was about to turn back and smile, she saw two handsome boys, who were tied up like her, huddled in another corner of the boat and looked at her sadly.

"Hey, little brothers, don't be afraid..." After the reincarnation, before he could say these words, Mu Ling realized that it was strange.

"Is that her voice?"

One of the older boys looked frightened. "You, you are a woman? No, Lord River Demon will be angry! He will drown everyone!"

"Lord River Demon? What's going on?"

Just as Mu Ling was about to stand up straight, her legs went limp and she fell to the side of the boat. Half of her delicate, white, and strange face was reflected in the water.

Why was it half?

Because the other half of her face was covered by a dark birthmark, which ruined her beauty!

Her limbs were numb, and she felt real pain. Mu Ling's mind was filled with two big words. "Did he wear them?"

And this face was a birthmark. It was obvious that there was a story behind it!

If it weren't for the fact that her senior sister had given her the fortune of twelve words, Mu Ling couldn't believe that such a dramatic thing would happen to her.

"To be born in the path of death, to be reincarnated into a marriage, good fortune and bad fortune are yet to be determined."

She lowered her head and looked at the dirty man's clothes on her body. Mu Ling wrote two words, "I have a hard life!"

At this time, a storm suddenly rose on the river. The boy beside her screamed repeatedly. Mu Ling stabilized her body and looked at the five banners on the shore that were made of wind. Although there were some differences in the patterns, she could recognize that they were used to sacrifice ghosts and gods!

"Wow, Lord River Demon is angry. We're dead meat!"

"Heh, I'd like to see which river demon dares to accept my sacrifice!"

Mu Ling laughed and the hemp rope on her body was untied. She stood in the wind with her hair flying in the air. Half of her face, under this extremely arrogant and evil smile, looked very charming.

The boys were stunned. For a moment, they felt that this woman dressed as a man was shining like a god. But in the next moment, the reality sent them back to hell.

Mu Ling was less than three seconds handsome. She habitually touched her waist and tilted her head. "Hey? Where is my weapon?"

"..."

A flash of thunder fell from the sky and hit the water beside the boat. In an instant, it was dazzling and a strange fragrance filled the air.

The fierce waves, like a bloody mouth, covered their boat in an instant!

Mu Ling, who was thrown into the river, picked up a boy and took a deep breath. What about the other boy?

"The river, the river, the river..."

The child in her hand was so scared that his face turned pale. Looking in the direction of his eyes, Mu Ling couldn't help but narrow her eyes. She couldn't help screaming in her heart. Wow! What kind of monsters were they?

A huge human-shaped beast was swimming in their direction, and its fur, which was like seaweed, stirred up waves of water.

That thing plunged into the water. Mu Ling's eyes became cold and she held her breath warily. But it was strange that she didn't feel any murderous intent.

"It's over there!"

The boy pointed at the wooden boat that had been knocked down by the waves not far away. There seemed to be a shocking force that turned the boat back.

The lump of seaweed came out, with another child between its legs, and gently put him down.

Could it be saving people?

"Don't eat me, please don't eat me!"

The child curled up in the corner and cried miserably. The monster stood in front of him and slowly raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch that poor little face.

"Don't, don't cry..." A hoarse and rough voice sounded from the monster's mouth. Its movements were careful, for fear of scaring the child.

"Are you hurt?" Mu Ling climbed up the boat and was immediately attracted by the large amount of blood on the board.

The monster turned around in surprise. After seeing Mu Ling, it was stunned for a few seconds, and then a kind of incredible and pleasant emotion came to its face like a tide.

"Master?"