I have the fairy medicine book

Chapter 201 Wake Me Up!
Ding dong.

Xu Qianhui pressed the doorbell, and there was a rush of footsteps coming from behind the door. The footsteps came from far to near, and then stopped abruptly, and the door opened with a click.

Wang Yiying threw herself into Xu Qianhui's arms like a cat, crying so hard.

Then the two of them staged a scene of sisterly love in front of Wang Yuchuan.

Wang Yiying threw herself into Xu Qianhui's arms and cried, Xu Qianhui was filled with righteous indignation, and while helping her wipe her tears, she scolded the scumbag with her.

As for Wang Yuchuan, his presence is almost zero.

He sat on the sofa and looked at the two of them boredly, secretly wondering when Wang Yiying would return Xu Qianhui to him.

Sensitive as Wang Yiying, she quickly sensed the hostility in Wang Yuchuan's eyes. She hugged Xu Qianhui provocatively, and rubbed Xu Qianhui's face twice as if swearing sovereignty.

What can Wang Yuchuan do?I can only give her a middle finger.

Wang Yiying proudly made faces at him, and then she nestled in Xu Qianhui's arms and wept again.This is the fun of other little girls.

Even though he couldn't read or understand, he was so bored that he picked up a book from the coffee table and flipped through it.He hadn't calmed down to read a book for a long time. After reading a few pages, his head became dizzy, and his upper and lower eyelids were fighting.

and many more!

Sleeping is a very dangerous thing for him now, Zhang Qiankun is lurking in the dark like a poisonous snake, he seems to be able to hear Zhang Qiankun standing behind him making a treacherous laugh.

He hurriedly looked at the two sisters, his face was terrified and pale.

Xu Qianhui glanced at him suspiciously: "What's the matter? Xiao Chuan."

Wang Yuchuan didn't speak, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Wang Yiying in her arms. Just now, Wang Yiying suddenly stood up stiffly and numbly as if her soul had been taken away by someone.

An ominous premonition shrouded Wang Yuchuan's heart. The next moment, Wang Yiying took out a fruit knife as if conjuring, and cut a long gash on his neck with a blank expression.

Blood gushed out, Wang Yiying turned her head and smiled mechanically at him, her neck and clothes were bloody.

Wang Yuchuan stared at her blankly, his eyes were straight and his back was chilling.

I must be dreaming right now. ,
He felt a little overwhelmed, rubbed his face constantly, and kept chanting these words in his mouth like self-hypnosis.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a muffled sound.

Wang Yuchuan was stunned. He suddenly thought of something and suddenly raised his head. He happened to see Xu Qianhui stabbing his neck with a knife.

She was also laughing, giggling, bloody and especially oozing.

Wang Yuchuan was almost driven crazy by this scene. Huo De stood up, clenched his fists, and roared at the two of them.

His eyes were full of hatred.

Wang Yuchuan was really angry that Zhang Qiankun dared to use the faces of people around him to do this. He now wanted to cut Zhang Qiankun into pieces with a thousand knives.

The usual times, of course when he realized he was dreaming, he would wake up very quickly.

However, this time, the dream lasted for a long time, so long that Wang Yuchuan gradually had doubts in his heart: Is everything he experienced just a dream?

No no no, you can't think like that.

Wang Yuchuan lowered his head and beat his head hard.This idea should not exist, should not exist, should not exist!There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

Choking him dizzy.He stood up as if fleeing, and ran to the balcony, leaning on the railing with both hands, breathing in fresh air.

There were two corpses lying in the living room behind him, and the thick blood slowly spread outward.

Wang Yuchuan closed his eyes, and the scenes of the two sisters laughing and fighting uncontrollably played out in his mind one after another.

He straightened up abruptly, and let out a hysterical growl from his mouth, like a wounded wolf.

A burst of unhurried footsteps suddenly came from behind him, Wang Yuchuan became alert, turned his head, his eyes were dark and sharp.

It was the old Jintou, standing side by side with him, with his fingers crossed, overlooking the city.

Wang Yuchuan can't believe anyone now, don't look at him as if he is completely defenseless, but he is very careful and pays attention to his every move.

"Do you know why you have been trapped in this dream?" Old Jintou asked.

"Why?" Wang Yuchuan's face showed a strong sense of guard.

"Because you are still hesitating."

"I didn't hesitate." Wang Yuchuan stared at him, and continued in a firm tone: "I'm just dreaming now, it's all fake, it must be fake, Qianhui couldn't possibly commit suicide in front of me, there is no reason? "

"Actually, you have always been afraid deep down that all this is true, right?"

In the words, Wang Yuchuan's expression froze, he wiped his mouth habitually, pursed his lips and said nothing.

"This time I deliberately didn't help you, just to see if you can survive this level with your own ability."

"Did I disappoint you?" Wang Yuchuan asked back.

"A bit."

"What should I do? Now." Wang Yuchuan's voice was unusually dull.

"Didn't an expert give you advice long ago? Forgot all of this?" Old Jintou patted him on the shoulder, turned his head to look at the two corpses behind him, and subconsciously raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose.

Wang Yuchuan's eyes lit up, he remembered, yes, Mr. Song gave him a dice before, and told him to take out the dice if he couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams.

Without further ado, he hurriedly took out the dice to have a look, while the old Jintou watched him carelessly.

However, at this moment, Wang Yuchuan suddenly noticed something, turned his head, and cast a surprised look at Old Jintou.

"What's wrong?" Lao Jintou looked a little innocent.

Wang Yuchuan opened his mouth slightly, and just now, an idea popped into his mind.

If the old golden head in front of him was pretended by Zhang Qiankun, then what purpose would he have intentionally implying that he took out the "anchor point"?
This thought intensified in his mind, he subconsciously clenched the dice tightly in his hand, and his tongue became dry.

"Are you doubting me now?" Lao Jintou asked tentatively.

"No." Wang Yuchuan turned his face away, and forcibly changed the subject: "Don't talk about this, let me ask you a question, how many godsons did Ji Chang recognize?"

Wang Yuchuan observed Lao Jintou's expression calmly, feeling extremely uneasy. Obviously Lao Jintou did not expect that Wang Yuchuan would suddenly ask this question. He was stunned for a moment and blurted out: "Why are you asking this?"

"It's nothing, just asking." Wang Yuchuan smiled, but his eyes became extremely sharp at this moment, and he repeated the question just now.

Lao Jintou had a very good relationship with Ji Chang. There was no reason why he didn't know how many godsons King Wen of Zhou Jichang had. At this moment, the atmosphere became tense in vain.

(End of this chapter)