Chapter 70 She has flowers, formerly known as Lily

Dongfang Biren touched the slippery hair like kelp, and he was suspicious at the bottom of his heart. Who would this woman be? Yu Miao is a nun. How can she have such long soft hair?

When he went to the dead corner, he found that he was not a real person. He was only one foot long and looked like a puppet. Dongfang Biren picked up the long-haired doll and held it in his arms. We have to continue to find the whereabouts of Yu Miao.

At least it is a human life. How can it be saved?

After a while, at the end of the gap, he touched a body, and Dongfang Biren's intuition was melancholy. There is no choice but to blame this beautiful girl for falling into such a hidden corner, which is really difficult to find.

At this time, the second rope had continued to the bottom of the water, and Dongfang Biren no longer had any hesitation. He hurriedly tied her without any temperature from her armpit and asked Xue Qianwu and others to pull her up.

When the third rope fell, Dongfang Biren hid a puppet and jumped up and burst out of the water. On the way, he just showed his strength and gently pulled a few ropes to balance his body.

Xue Qianwu saw Dongfang Biren appear at the mouth of the well without even binding the rope. He was shocked and his heart hung to his throat and hurriedly reached out to pull him. Dongfang Biren climbed the edge of the well with one hand and put the other in Xue Qianwu's hand, allowing her to pull him up.

Actually, how could he give up all the weight to her? In that case, it is estimated that even Xue Qianwu can fall into the well together. Dongfang Biren relied on internal force to lift his breath and did not let Xue Qianwu bear a penny of weight. When he came out smoothly, Xue Qianwu was still rare. Why was Dongfang Ye so light as a chicken feather?

Although this metaphor is very unreliable. But in fact, it's lighter than chicken feathers. An old man, this is too strange.

Dongfang Biren looked at her stunned, flicked her head, shook her head with a smile, and didn't say anything.

Xue Qianwu suddenly woke up and rubbed against him and asked, "Look, you are soaked all over. Didn't you drink water?" As soon as he asked, Xue Qianwu felt that he was a brain-damaged idiot. That Yu Miao was filled with water into a drum. How could he not drink water?

Dongfang Biren smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will shut up."

Xue Qianwu breathed a long sigh of relief and was much relieved.

"How's the two people who just rescued?" Dongfang Biren stabilized Xue Qianwu and then asked.

Xue Qianwu said, "Xu Zhanchun's problem is not big, just a brief coma. The Yu Miao girl didn't know it and didn't have any breath.

"Let me see them..." Dongfang Biren said immediately.

Xue Qianwu and a group of monks and nuns walked to the pavilion on the causal bridge. At this time, it involves human life and can't care about many temple rules and taboos. In that pavilion room, there is a bed facing each other. Xu Zhanchun lay on the ** in the east. His wet clothes had been changed and covered with a quilt. His face recovered a lot and his breathing was evenly. The beautiful girl in the west is gray and white, her eyes are closed, her lips are purple, and she is slightly frightened. Although he changed his dry clothes, it still made Xue Qianwu feel a kind of wet cold.

walked forward, gently lifted the bedding, and found that her belly was still round and bulging, which was obviously full of water and untreated. Xue Qianwu couldn't help being angry with a group of little nuns and said, "Didn't you say that? Put your hands on her stomach, squeeze out the water, and then give her artificial respiration! Why is it still like this?!"

It turned out that just now, after pulling Yu Miao from the well, Xue Qianwu was worried about Dongfang Biren and only asked Zhongni to carry her into the house. He hurriedly said a few words and did not follow up to have a look. Who knew that the little nuns were so useless!

In the face of Xue Qianwu's questioning, no one squeaked. It took a long for someone to whisper: "We haven't seen this kind of thing. We are afraid... We dare not get close, and we dare not communicate with her mouth to mouth as the girl said... There is a demon at the bottom of the well, which is very evil, and we are afraid that it will affect ourselves..."

"What evil spirit? What kind of well demon?" Xue Qianwu said strangely, "The atmosphere of Buddhism is so strong that you can't suppress evil spirits?"

"The girl doesn't know..." Yu Tai said: "There is an ancient legend in Biyun Mountain. There is a cold evil spirit in this well. As long as you throw the person you hate as a doll into the bottom of the well, this person will be cursed. Within a year, there will be a disaster, which is more painful and more lifeless. Later, in order to stop people from cursing each other, Master Chongjing and Elder Zhongtong built the Shanyuan Temple here and sealed the manhole cover. First, it was to prevent people from falling into the well, and second, it was used to suppress evil. Only on nine days a month, if the gap between the manhole cover and the edge of the well needs to be taken care of before the manhole cover can be removed, but after cleaning, be sure to cover it quickly.

After Xue Qianwu came to this time, his sense of time was very poor. He lived for two days and was confused. She doesn't know what day it is. Maybe it will be nine. Whatever day it is, just know all kinds of existence.

When Xue Qianwu listened to Yutai's speech, Dongfang Biren hesitated for a moment. He put his hand into his arms and wanted to take out the puppet, but he only stopped there and did not move for a moment.

Xue Qianwu looked at Yu Miao and waved his hand randomly and said, "No matter what evil spirit is, I am evil. It's not necessarily me who lose! I'm not afraid. I'll give her artificial respiration! If it goes on later, the life will be more complete!" After saying this, he looked at Dongfang Ye and said, "Does she still have hope to save her life?"

"According to the current situation, it is really incurable..." Dongfang Biren added: "I just don't know what kind of miracle you can create through the so-called artificial respiration! Unless there is a miracle, it will be irreparable..."

Xue Qianwu said no more words, pressed his hands on his depressed lower abdomen and squeezed it. A big mouthful of water was spit out. Everyone frowned and looked at it. They only felt that the distance between their hearts and stomachs was so close that they couldn't help feeling very uncomfortable. As for whether it is psychological or physiological, it is suddenly mixed together, which is not clear.

Xue Qianwu was probably almost discharged. He completely forgot what Yu Miao had done. He bent down and breathed with her mouth to mouth.

The viewer takes a breath of cold air. Is this the so-called artificial respiration? Two women look a little strange when they are together!

After more than ten minutes, Xue Qianwu stopped and saw everyone looking at her with a very shabby look. He said angrily, "What are you looking at? I'm not breaking my sleeve, but I have no choice but to!"

Or Dongfang Biren was generous and considerate. He patted her hand and said, "Of course, you are not broken sleeves. Broken sleeves are a matter between men!"

"What is the name between women?" Xue Qianwu stared, recalled for a long time, and exclaimed angrily, "So you mean that she and I are BL, and it's lily?"

Dongfang Biren shook his head helplessly and said sincerely, "I don't understand..."

Xue Qianwu hummed, "It's the woman's version of broken sleeves! I see that their look clearly means that! Still a nun monk, it's not simple at all!"

If you haven't understood the rest, you should understand it this time. Dongfang Biren sighed. She really thought about it and could say anything. So just look at her with a smile.

Xue Qianwu succumbed. In front of so many people, it was in full view of the public. His divine eyes are so affectionate that he can't digest it. After a while, Xue Qianwu covered his face and tried to change his mind, so he said, "The situation of the little nun has been fixed. Look at her. How's it going?

Dongfang Biren grabbed the melancholy pulse and said nothing. After listening carefully for a long time, her eyebrows suddenly frowned, and finally showed a trace of surprise: "Sure enough, there was an improvement. At the beginning, there was no sign at all. Now her pulse occasionally beat slightly!"

Xue Qianwu looked up and said, "Is it really that effective? I'm great! It seems that the lily is also good!"

"Don't say these things that people don't understand..." Dongfang Biren took out a silver needle, handed it to Xue Qianwu, and then pointed to several acupuncture points and asked her to prick it down in turn.

Xue Qianwu has never touched acupuncture, and his fingers are shaking for fear that it will kill him. Dongfang Biren smiled and said, "If you don't want to prick, then let me prick?" There is no store after this village.

After this reminder, Xue Qianwu's teasing heart for Yu Miao rose again. I stabbed her deeper. Can I still kill her if I don't believe it? People who tortured a woman and pierced tens of millions of needle holes all over their bodies, which can escape death. If you don't believe it, you will be so bad? Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and pierced it fiercely on the point facing Dongfang Biren's fingertips.

Dozens of needles were pricked down, and Dongfang Biren actually nodded and praised, "The strength is in place!" I thought you couldn't do it! It takes this kind of strength to have an effect!"

Xue Qianwu almost fainted and straightened. He was originally venting his anger, but he didn't want to save people. Perhaps in her heart, she still hopes that this nun can survive.

After half a moment, Dongfang Biren diagnosed Yu Miao's pulse again. Xue Qianwu asked, "Is the situation better?" Can she live?"

Dongfang Biren noddedqianted: "There is a possibility of three points of life, but her..."

Looking at Dongfang Biren paused, Xue Qianwu said, "Say, what will she do?"

"I'm afraid that her internal organs will be seriously damaged by cold air erosion, and there will be various health problems and even infertility..." Dongfang Biren frowned and said, "And her intelligence is estimated to stay at the level of seven or eight years old..."

Xue Qianwu chewed Dongfang Biren's words several times before he could accept them. He said with difficulty and said, "She is not married in Shanyuan Temple, and infertile is not a big deal... As for intelligence, if you stay in your childhood, you will be happier instead, and there are not so many intrigues. Horn..."

Although he said so, Xue Qianwu was still very uncomfortable. A young girl, but her IQ will fall back to the little girl. She will always be fixed and no longer mature, but her face will grow old with time. If the original Yu Miao girl still exists, I don't know if I want to see it? Thinking about it, the corners of my eyes turned red.

As Yu Miao's senior brother, Yu Tai has always not been very good at Yu Miao's approach, but after all, he has feelings. Hearing Dongfang Biren's words, he was stunned for a moment, and the unspeakable sadness in his eyes is even stronger.

The atmosphere became solemn and stiff. Dongfang Biren still had unsolved doubts and took out the puppet from his arms in front of the monks and nuns. When he was in the well, he couldn't see it clearly; after he came out, he had been carrying it in his arms and had no time to look. Now it's all over the world. Everyone can't help but take a breath of cold air!

This doll is actually made more than the appearance of Miss Yanzhi!

The depiction of eyebrows and eyes is delicate and exquisite, which shows that a lot of effort has been made. In front of the doll's chest, a row of fly heads were embroidered with black thread, on which it cursed: "There are demons in the well, and the poison vows to be spiritual; now I curse this man and lose my virginity and die."

The most puzzling thing is that the hair on the doll's head is actually a real green silk. Who has a deep hatred for Yanzhi and casts this vicious spell? In addition, Shanyuan Temple is full of bald heads. Where did the real hair come from?