Chapter 26 Xuankong Hand Yin Time

Didn't you say that hell is very hot? Because there is an oil pan that is constantly burning day and night, I heard that there will be a small oil pan every nine meters above each aisle, and every nine small oil pans will be set up with a large oil pan. It is full of old and new bone slag and fragments of clothes. In order to give a huge warning to all the ghosts who have been reformed below.

Why doesn't it feel hot? On the contrary, you will feel a cool feeling all over your body. It's like the wind in spring, which is very warm and cool without coldness. Can we still see the wind in a place like hell?

There is a familiar voice floating above my head, ethereal and illusory, as if it is not in the same space as me, and I don't know why. I can't see who is talking there.

"Why do you think you won't go to heaven, but go straight to hell?" The sound sounded again.

I paused. Yes, Piao Bi said that I always wanders around the world like this. Even if I am not cursed to death by women of all kinds of formats, I will go straight to hell.

Look, it really worked. It's hell.

"Wind tassel! Don't pretend to be dead there!"

This voice... I identify the source of the sound. It's a little girl.

I opened my eyes reluctantly and finally heard the wonderful female voice in the hell in advance. Maybe it was still a beautiful ghost sister! Such a good opportunity to pick up a girl was interrupted by the little girl.

Wow, it hurts! The little girl's hand slapped over and said, "Wind tassel! If you pretend to be dead again, I will... I will ignore you!" She didn't know when she threw the fan in her hand and messed up all her hairstyles. Huh, this fan? Isn't it my fracture-free fan?

Just now, was she fanning for me? No wonder I feel so cool.

I buried my head in the quilt and laughed. Only then did I find that there was a sudden severe pain in the position of the back, as if it had been stabbed. It turned out that the little girl's strength had been practiced so hard that she casually slapped me a few times with that pair of jade hands, and I already felt a pain.

No, it's the wound. I clearly remember that Cangji and I are fighting against each other.

And Cangji made an abnormal move. His sword did not shoot at me, but inserted it into the man in black behind me, and I inserted the sword into Cangji's body. So, why did I get hurt?

"Of course, Sister Mingyue hurt you, but don't blame her. She is also eager to protect her. The little girl carefully lifted me up and put the pillow up so that I could lean more comfortably. You really are, why do you still have to treat such a heavy hand to the vicissitudes of life? You already know..."

She didn't say anything, and after a long silence, I didn't intend to answer her words.

I don't want to mention it, and so does she.

"Why am I not dead?"

The lips are so dry, as if a few pieces of skin have been cut off, without any color. Unexpectedly, it was so stiff that the image of the master was destroyed.

I didn't tell the girl. In fact, when I finally stabbed the sword at Cangji, in fact, I just used a little strength. However, the power of the tassel sword is so powerful that I can't use my internal force to forcibly control it. What's more, at the last moment, I seem to feel that the tassel sword is controlling me. The powerful sword airflow contained in its body seems to have felt the bloody ** and looked straight at it. Run in the direction of vicissitudes.

At that moment, I seemed to forget my thoughts, that Su Yunliutian was the best at seeing death, and forgetting that love and hate were all their bullshit for me. All I know is that I should use my internal strength to stop the momentum of this sword and make Cangji suffer less damage. I said to myself, as long as I can control him. I don't want to hurt him, just like my original idea. I really don't want to hurt him.

So, even if I know that if I use internal force, the power control incense in my body will attack at the first time, and then fill my brain and then die. I still used my internal strength to restrain the sword spirit, because of the vicissitudes, because I no longer want to owe him a second life.

I'm not clear yet.

"Why? Why haven't you died yet?" I pulled the girl's sleeve. According to Cangji, the poison of controlling incense is so powerful. How can I still have a chance to survive?

The little girl pulled my hand and looked at me in surprise. She probably decided that I was crazy, or because of the sword country in the vicissitudes of life, "Do you want to die so much? Do you know how difficult it is for us two women to carry you back?

"Two women?"

Obviously, at the last moment before I fell into a coma, there was no one around me, but two women had been surrounded by the vicissitudes and refused to leave. One girl who carried me back, who is the other one?

"Of course, it's Sister Mingyue!"

She? As the little girl just said, it is a miracle that she didn't kill me. How can she save me? If the little girl comes back with me, I can barely accept it, plus Mingyue, that's it.

"If the young master hadn't been holding my hand when he was in a coma and said that he would not kill you and must save you, you can see if I would have rescued you!" Believe it or not, I will slap you a few more times until your liver and gallbladies are all broken!" Mingyue entered the house, and there was a soup on the plate that seemed to be freshly boiled and steaming, and a bottle of something like plaster.

How can you save me?

"I have obviously used my internal force, why do I have nothing to do?" I repeat this topic again. Perhaps, I prefer Mingyue to answer this question in person.

"Su Yunliutian!" Mingyue paused, then looked at the wound behind me and frowned, "Maybe I really looked down on the young master's feelings for you."

"Hmm?" What does this sentence mean? I'm curious.

Wow, an accidental excitement overwhelmed the injury on the back, and even if it is a little big, it will feel extremely painful.

"The power of controlling incense is not as powerful as vicissitudes, is it?" Could it be that at that time, the vicissitudes were bluffing there?

The corners of Mingyue's mouth only rose to one side and looked at me with a little funny. The girl gave up a position so that Mingyue could play with something more freely in front of the log table.

"The poison of force-controlled incense is very violent, and there will be no mistakes at all. Just because of you, the young master will tell you to use this medicine.

Since this is the case, why am I still fine at this moment? At best, he was slapped in the back, and the pain was like a cone.

"I thought the young master really had the poison of controlling incense, but I didn't expect that he secretly changed the medicine behind my back. Yours is just ordinary ecscination. He still couldn't do it himself." Mingyue opened the lid of the medicine and poured it into a vessel only the size of a palm, stirring with a small silver stick.

He didn't poison him? No wonder I can still see the little girl alive.

Half a sound, Mingyue had already held a small transparent bowl and put it in front of me.

"What is this? Why is it so stinky?" I screamed, covering my nose with my sleeve and moved back.

The little girl leaned back, but an arm pressed on my wound, "Feng Liusu, didn't you hear Sister Mingyue say not to move? Don't move!"

Humph! And talk about me. Bad girl, why are you hiding there yourself?

This smell is really bad.

"The moon? What are you going to do? Don't come here, don't. It's broad daylight now!" Wave after wave, I covered the strong smells and gradually hit me, and the moon was simply dragging on my bed in dark red moon boots. She jumped in front of me, and then stepped on my quilt with a trace of vicious intention. "The young master only said that he wanted me to save you, but he didn't say that I couldn't do anything else!"

Mingyue, please don't laugh at me at this time!

I just wanted to open my mouth and say something, but I found that the strong smell made me shut up again.

"Mingyue...Listen to...Listen to me...Actually, it's daytime now. How embarrassing it is! What's more, the girl is still watching. Don't be impulsive! The lunar month..."

Mingyue didn't hear anything, but accelerated her speed, pulled me out of the bed, lifted my quilt, and laughed silently.

"Ah!"

She turned me over without mercy, and my face was completely pillowed on the high pillow, almost suffocating.

I can feel that Mingyue is tearing my clothes hard, inside and outside, and one layer is missing. Xiangyi, come and help me pull it together!"

What? Do you still ask the girl to help with such a thing?

The little girl hesitated for a few seconds, and then quickly answered and whispered, "Sister Mingyue, is this okay?" Later, I learned that the girl's face was covered with many red eggs. In short, I couldn't find a place that was not red. So much so that after everything was done, the blush on her face did not fade.

Well, this egg can be eaten without boiling.

"Don't worry about this romantic man! As long as it can be done!" Mingyue said it unrestrainedly.

People are knives, and I am fish. This is a profound sentence. What do you mean don't care about me? Such a romantic and unknowing beautiful man was so unbearable by the two beautiful women.

The two of them don't know what's going on behind my back. I feel that I'm used to the smell of these plasters, but I don't feel so stinky. Behind the scenes, a feeling of cool silk suddenly surged up, with the tranquil spirit of mint flowers, and even the wound did not hurt so much.

It's so strange. Could it be that Mingyue gave the fairy medicine?

It's so strange. Could it be that Mingyue gave the fairy medicine?

"It's not a fairy medicine, but it's more effective than fairy medicine!"

Mingyue came down from me and sorted out the remaining plasters in the small utensils. Do you know what palm you have?"

What kind of palm, isn't it just the cruel palm of Mingyue? Unexpectedly, he attacked the master behind his back, and he wanted to burst into tears.

"That's the palm of the dark." Mingyue said lightly, and then glanced at my reaction.

Palm in the dark?

"Xuankong Tianshou - Who are you in Yinshi?"

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