Anecdotes with facial paralyzed subordinates

As if magma had been poured in, Yan Ke's mouth and viscera immediately ached as if being eroded.He yelled uncontrollably, trying to curl up, but was still firmly controlled.

"It's almost over!" The man's voice was full of excitement, "It's almost over!"

Yan Ke struggled in pain.His entire human form seemed to be only one piece of skin, and under the skin was full of tumbling hot flames, which scorched him so much that he couldn't even breathe.His lip was bitten by himself, and what flowed out didn't seem to be blood, but corrosive liquid, which burned and festered the skin where it passed.

Is it coming soon?Is it coming soon?Is the sword about to come out of my body?Yan Ke was thinking unconsciously.Was it also this painful when they transformed their swords?

The person pressing Yan Ke's shoulder suddenly yelled and pushed Yan Ke to the ground.

"Something's wrong!" The surrounding crowd began to become chaotic.With no restraints on Yan Ke, she can finally shrink herself up.His whole body seemed to be pierced by red-hot needles.He felt that the magma in his body was about to gushe out from his body and scattered into a pool.

The surrounding figures swayed, and someone approached Yan Ke, who seemed to draw runes on his body.Yan Ke only felt that the hand was touching her body, as if cutting with a knife, and felt agitated in her heart.He turned sharply and grabbed the man's hand.The man froze for a moment, and then screamed out in pain, his facial features melted like mud, and in a split second, a complete person turned into a puddle of blood on the ground.

And the golden light on the ground became more intense at this time.The blood fell to the ground, evaporated quickly, and a stench gushed out.The people around were already screaming in fright.Yan Ke lay on the ground, watching the man's bones being burned to black bit by bit, a strange pleasure suddenly surged in his heart.

He endured the pain, stood up, and rushed towards the group of people.The screams of panic gradually increased and then gradually weakened, and the smell of blood in the air was strong.The torn clothes of the group of people fell on the ground, ignited a flame, and then spread into a raging flame.

Yan Ke laughed loudly in the flames.There were dozens of people in the cellar, but now there is no trace of life. 37 jade swords were lying on the ground, the blades of which were silently reflecting the firelight.

Yan Ke's body hurt more and more, he gritted his teeth, ran to the cellar door, and tore the door open.

A spacious lobby appeared in front of him.The lobby is very lively, many well-dressed and noble-looking human beings are chatting and laughing happily.Those people were talking about "sword", "value" and "wealth". After seeing Yan Ke, they were all stunned.The originally lively room suddenly became extremely silent.

"What's going on?" Someone shouted loudly, "Where are the monks in the cellar?"

No one responded to him.

Yan Ke couldn't control his laughter.The red liquid flowed out from his eye sockets, ears and nose, and his skin became more and more painful, and he didn't care to wipe it off.

He smiled ferociously and painfully, and walked into the crowd step by step.

After Yan Ke woke up, there was nothing around.

He was supposed to be in the lobby, but looking up at this moment, it was scorched black.

Yan Ke propped himself up and sat up.He found himself lying on a clean blanket.Before he could figure out what was going on, he realized that the painful burning sensation on his body hadn't eased in the slightest, and there was another surge of nausea in his stomach.

Yan Ke lowered his head and retched uncontrollably.

An indigo figure slowly approached.When Yan Ke heard a soft sigh, a chill came down from the top of his head in an instant, which relieved his discomfort a lot.He raised his head and saw the cold and bright eyes he had seen before.

The man looked at him and put his hands on top of his head, the gentle smile in his eyes was gone.Yan Ke's heart twisted suddenly.

It would be fine if he was killed in the first place.Yan Ke gritted his teeth and thought.If he died, none of them would die.

He reached out, trying to grab the man's hand tightly and make him melt in front of his eyes, screaming like everyone else.However, when he thought of the man in front of him turning into a puddle of blood, his hand froze in the air.

The man looked at Yan Ke, lowered his eyes slightly, and slowly held Yan Ke's hand.Yan Ke was a little panicked, and wanted to shrink her hand back, but the man held it tightly.

Men's knuckles are soft and strong.His slightly cool palm wrapped Yan Ke's fiery palm.Yan Ke's hand immediately became the most comfortable place in his whole body.

"I was careless." The man held Yan Ke's hand and said in a deep voice, "I mentioned it casually at the sect party, saying that there are a group of children living in the forest, but I didn't expect those people to think so To be far away, to find you out..."

He closed his eyes, then slowly opened them, those amber eyes stared at Yan Ke, cold and scorching, extremely quiet, but also sad.

"It's all my fault," he said.

"If you want to hate me, hate me. I don't explain, and I don't complain."

Yan Ke didn't speak.He lowered his head, looked at the man's hand, then raised his head, looking around at the desolation.Scorched human bones were scattered on the ground, emitting an unpleasant smell.

"Are you afraid of me?" Yan Ke asked in a low voice.

The man stared at Yan Ke. "I'm not afraid of anything." He said lightly, reaching out to stroke Yan Ke's hair.

Yan Ke avoided the man's hand. "Anyone who touches me dies," he said.

"I know." The man said softly, "I made preparations, it's fine."

Yan Ke pursed his lips tightly.He doesn't look at men.The coolness around him seemed to be no longer useful, and his body began to burn violently again.The scalding heat of the West Lake filled his chest, as if if he opened his mouth, the rotten liquid would melt the man in front of him, leaving no bones left.

"Go away." Yan Ke gritted his teeth, trying to push the man away, "I will kill you."

The man didn't move at all. "It doesn't matter if you kill me, I deserve it." He said, still holding Yan Ke's hand, trying to pull him into his arms, "Come with me, I will find a way to get rid of the fire jade in your body." Release."

Yan Ke struggled backwards, but accidentally broke free from the man.He was slightly relieved, but saw a little panic in the man's eyes.

Yan Ke lowered her head and found that her hand was still in the man's.The small palm and his arm had turned red, and he tore off his hand when he struggled. In the severed palm, there were only a few filaments linking his arm.In the man's hand, the palm was limp as if it had lost its bones, and it seemed that it could flow from between his fingers at any time.

Yan Ke looked at his hands, feeling dizzy in his head.He felt that his facial features also turned into a sticky ball, which was about to fall off his face.

I'm probably going to die.Yan Ke gently raised his arm, the muscles on his arm swayed like a red-hot water bag, and the few filaments connecting his palm became more and more precarious.

I just died like this, turning into a puddle of stinking water.Not even a sword.Yan Ke thought.Yuhuzhuang was buried in my hands.This is probably God's punishment for me.

The man frowned, opened his arms, and took Yan Ke into his arms.When Yan Ke's skin touched the man's clothes, there was a sizzling sound, and the indigo Taoist robe was directly burned through.When Yan Ke's shoulder touched the skin of the man's arms, Yan Ke heard the man's obvious "huh".

Yan Ke was startled and wanted to break free from the man's hand, but her body was out of her control like water.The man hugged him tightly. "Don't move." He bowed his head and whispered in Yan Ke's ear, "It will be fine soon."

He put two fingers on Yan Ke's forehead, poked them in little by little, and with a "stab" sound, his fingers smelled burnt.The man's brows were tightly frowned, and a little sweat oozed from his forehead, but he didn't make any evasive movements.Something seemed to be caught in his fingers, and he slowly pulled it out of Yan Ke's body.

Yan Ke suddenly had a subtle feeling, as if his soul had gone out of his body, and he began to see his own face.He saw a child with a blurred face and melting hands and feet, like a clay sculpture after the rain, lying in the arms of the man, his whole body was red, as if he had been burned by fire.

The man's chest, arms, and all the places that were in contact with the child were already burned and festered, but he didn't seem to feel it, and only focused on looking at the things between his fingers.

It was a crystal that was supposed to be light blue, but it was already mixed with dark red at this moment.The red and blue kneaded together, as if all the crystals had been eroded.

"Is it already this level..." Yan Ke heard the man whisper.He frowned, staring at the mass of mixed-colored crystals motionlessly.The crystals trembled slightly under his gaze, and the red and blue gradually separated.

Yan Ke suddenly felt a tearing pain.He wanted to cry out, but no sound came out.The crystal in the man's hand shook violently, and the red and blue colors tended to merge again.

"Don't be afraid." The man gritted his teeth and said, "Be patient." He seemed to use all his strength to separate Huoyu from Yan Ke's primordial spirit.Beads of sweat dripped from his chin and landed on Yan Ke's body. There was only a soft "呲" sound, and then there was no trace.

A small piece of red crystal was separated from Yan Ke's soul.The man breathed a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly at this moment, the fire jade took advantage of the gap and quickly stuck back to Yan Ke's primordial spirit.

Yan Ke's sense of tearing became clearer.His soul struggled, trying to get out of the control of the man's fingers.An anxious look flashed in the man's eyes.He pondered for a moment, then slowly closed his eyes.In an instant, a touch of blue also appeared on his forehead.

The man waved his fingers, and the fire jade was stripped from Yan Ke's primordial spirit again. At the same time, the blue light on the man's forehead flew down immediately, and stuck tightly to the position where the fire jade left.

Yan Ke suddenly felt the scorching heat calm down, and the feeling of tearing also dissipated.That Huoyu wanted to return to Yan Ke's primordial spirit, but couldn't find her place.Like a firefly, it circled around Yan Ke's primordial spirit in a daze.Seeing this, the man took the opportunity to quickly press Yan Ke's soul back to his forehead.

And his action seemed to wake up Huoyu again.It stopped turning, froze in the air for a moment, and then rushed into the man's forehead.

The man was protecting Yan Ke's soul, unable to stop it.He suddenly groaned in pain, and the red light of the fire jade disappeared from his forehead immediately. At the same time, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of scorching red wax.

However, the movement of his hands still did not stop. After firmly pressing Yan Ke's primordial spirit back to his body, he opened his palm and put Yan Ke's broken hand back into his arm.A faint blue light flashed, and the hand was completely attached to the arm, as if it had never been broken.

"Okay." The man smiled, then coughed violently a few times, and red liquid flowed out from the corner of his mouth.He gently put Yan Ke down from his arms, took a few steps back, knelt on the ground slowly, and pressed his forehead.

Yan Ke's whole body returned to normal, and she no longer felt any pain.He sat up, opened his hands and looked.The hands were small and fair, not as red as before.

Yan Ke gently touched his forehead.His primordial spirit seems to be different from before.The man stripped off the fire jade, but added some other things to his primordial spirit.

Something that he didn't know, that gave him a subtle feeling.

He looked at the man kneeling with his head bowed in front of him, and his heart began to beat suddenly.

The man neither spoke nor moved.Yan Ke approached him, but he didn't look up.Yan Ke saw that his body was trembling non-stop, as if he was enduring great pain.

Yan Ke suddenly remembered that the fire jade that had made him extremely uncomfortable seemed to have jumped into this man's body.

He'll be fine.Yan Ke thought.He recalled the terrible changes he had just had, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of worry that he had never felt before.

"Are you okay?" Yan Ke knelt down and asked in a low voice.

Hearing Yan Ke's voice, the man trembled, raised his head, and smiled at him reluctantly.

Yan Ke couldn't help but moved back two steps.The whites of the man's beautiful eyes were already covered with red.The clear amber eyes shrunk to a small point, which was extremely strange, and there was no trace of the previous one.

"Is it scary?" Seeing Yan Ke's reaction, the man closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said softly, "It's okay. It's almost over."

Yan Ke looked at the man.There was a wind blowing around, blowing ashes into the air, and a burnt smell with the smell of blood faintly penetrated into Yan Ke's nose.

The man kept panting|breathing, and red liquid gushed out from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't bother to wipe it off.The liquid flowed to the ground and solidified into a puddle.Yan Ke clenched his hands.

"Are you going to die?" he asked in a low voice.

"...I don't know." The man said, he struggled to stretch out his hand, and gently held Yan Ke's small fist.

"Do you wish me to die?"