Pick up the Dragon

The Dragon King said that it would take two months, so there would be no less than one day. However, he really overestimated himself and underestimated Zhou Huai, and he couldn't hold on for only one month, so he had to suspend the medication for a while.

Due to the torment of the high fever in the past few days, his whole body has become thinner, and he has turned into a skinny and bony skinny body, with no two taels of flesh in his body.Zhou Huai looked at his face, and taunted him without accumulating virtue: "I said that your old physical fitness can be called a 'reinforced iron frame' in the human world, but it can be regarded as a 'delicate body' in the dragon world. weak'."

The Dragon King was very dissatisfied with this, and really wanted to lift the bastard surnamed Zhou upside down to empty his mind, and let him take back the sentence just now and recreate it again.It's a pity that he is still a half-paralyzed man who can only move his upper body. This kind of movement is too dangerous for a disabled dragon. He can only watch the unlucky doctor drift away, secretly rubbing his molars.

But after the embarrassing fire incident last time, Master Peng changed his past, turned his grief and anger into motivation, fulfilled his promise with a single word, and summoned all the members of the Peng family to do an earth-shattering event—to give action. The inconvenient Dragon King hit a wheelchair.

At this moment, Li Yi was leaning on the bedside and looking at the wheelchair, his eyes that had grown too thin due to weight loss almost popped out of their sockets—who knows what kind of madness Master Peng had gone into to beat the wheelchair into pure gold? , and also studded with all kinds of unknown gemstones, making the whole room "brilliant"!

Li Yi's eyelids twitched wildly, feeling that sooner or later he would be frightened to death by this young master's unrestrained imagination, so he raised his hand feebly and said with trembling lips, "Get out... get out."

Because the wheelchair made of pure gold was too heavy, it took two strong men to push it together. It rolled out of the room with a "crackling" sound, leaving two streaks of gold dust on the ground.

Young Master Peng was defeated so badly that he had to send someone to cut wood again. He wandered around the house by himself, and suddenly he opened the drawer and found two things inside.

In the drawer were the Teng Snake Slough and the Qilin Horn that had been forgotten for a long time. Since they returned to Xianzhou, these two things had been temporarily placed in the drawer, and no one had touched them for many days.Peng Yu thought of them at this time, and wanted to ask whether these two things were still useful, but when he turned his head, he saw that Li Yi had fallen asleep lying there.

Peng Yu sighed softly, thinking that he is not in good spirits these days, it is better to rest more.She didn't have the heart to wake him up, so she quietly tucked up the quilt for him, and tiptoedly took the two fetishes to cover the door and left.

Peng Yu took two more fairy books, went back to his room and arranged the four things in a row, as if he wanted to study some tricks from them.He was still very concerned about the relationship between Teng Snake Slough and Qilin Horn and him. Why did they come together to completely open his Kun eyes that had been silent for 20 years?

He held the unremarkable Teng Snake Slough in one hand, and the heavy unicorn horn in the other. He didn't see anything wrong when he looked left and right. There were very few records in the fairy books, except for the suspicious sentence. No additional information available.

Just when he was about to give up, he suddenly felt something stabbed his palm lightly. He thought it was his own illusion, but the next moment, a violent scalding exploded in his palm without warning, accompanied by The unspeakable pain suddenly swept up his arm!

He shook his hands almost subconsciously, and the burning pain dissipated in an instant. He grunted uncontrollably, and slowly felt that his hands were his again.

Those two things... where did he throw them?

He searched around quickly, but he couldn't find any trace of them, and after thinking about it carefully, he didn't hear the sound of anything falling to the ground when he just flung it off.He opened his palm in disbelief and looked at it, only to see that the palm of his hand was hot and red, and the blood vessels protruded slightly.

A bold idea emerged in his mind - did that thing melt into his body?

How can it be?

Peng Yu rushed out of the door almost in panic, and couldn't bear to disturb the Dragon King, so he had to go to the Dragon Guard first.After hearing this, Jiu Yuan also found it inconceivable, looked him up and down: "Are you sure?"

"I'm not sure." Peng Yu swallowed, forcing himself to stabilize his mind.If he lost what they had worked so hard to get, he would be ashamed to face Li Yi!

If he had known earlier, he shouldn't have been curious to touch it!

Peng Yu took two deep breaths, and said as calmly as possible: "I didn't see it clearly at the time, I just remembered that it was gone when I flicked it, because it hurt so much, I didn't feel whether it was thrown by me or..."

"Don't worry." Jiu Yuan patted him on the shoulder, "I'll ask Wang."

"Don't go!" Peng Yu dragged him back, "He's already asleep, just let him sleep, and we'll talk about it when he wakes up."

Jiu Yuan hesitated for a moment: "Alright."

Peng Yu went back to the room despondently, feeling his hands scratching his heart, it was the first time he was so looking forward to someone waking up.But after waiting and waiting, there was no news. The Dragon King fell off the chain at a critical moment, and he seemed to sleep until the end of time.

It was getting late, Peng Yu tossed and turned on the bed, and fell into a light sleep unknowingly.Because of something on his mind, he was not stable in the dream, he probably stayed around midnight in a daze, when his whole body suddenly became hot, which woke him up from the dream.

When he woke up, he felt that something was wrong. Not only was his body hot, but it was also itchy. He scratched his arm unbearably, but unexpectedly, there was a "stab" sound when he scratched it, and a streak of blood suddenly appeared on his skin. mouth!

Peng Yu had no idea when his nails became so lethal. He was so frightened that his hairs stood on end for a while, and he jumped up from the bed. He saw the hideous wound on his arm through night vision, and it was still there. Little by little it cracked outwards, and the surrounding skin was cracked inch by inch, followed by a strange itching on the face.

He was so frightened that he lost his soul in an instant, and almost thought he was trapped in a nightmare, but the pain was so real that it stimulated his nerves, reminding him that this was not a horrifying, absurd dream.

Instinctively, he didn't want to be seen like this, so he stumbled to the door and locked it behind him, and then an unspeakable soreness climbed up his legs from the soles of his feet, causing his knees to soften suddenly, and he couldn't bear it. Kneeling down in control.

The bitterness seemed to emerge from the bone marrow, and quickly swept through the whole body, wreaking havoc in every possible bone crevice.He only felt like he was being crawled on the skin by countless ants, each of them wanted to bite him and tear away his layer of flesh and blood, and it was like a knife was scraping his bones, smashing and crushing them with the handle , seems to want to take him apart and reassemble him.

He trembled violently, folded his arms tightly and crouched down, shrinking himself into a ball.Amid the tinnitus and dizziness, he didn't know if he had yelled or not, and suddenly he felt that the two knives he received in the palace before were nothing compared to the present, not worth mentioning at all.

"Master?"

The sound of knocking on the door forced him to regain his sanity that was about to slacken, and Qianyue's voice broke in. He clenched his trembling teeth, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Go... go away."

"Master? What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?" Qian Yue continued to knock on the door worriedly, as if thinking about whether to break in.

"Go away!"

Peng Yu didn't know where the strength came from, but he staggered from the door to the bed again, but unfortunately one of them couldn't stand firmly, and lay flat on the ground like a dead fish.The exposed arm collided with the ground, and a large piece of skin was rubbed off immediately, and thick blood trickled out from the opening little by little.

He himself didn't know how long he had been rolling and struggling on the ground, but it didn't seem long, because Qian Yue didn't disobey his order and rushed in at the end.But the short time seems to be extended infinitely, and every second is an unbearable torture.

He dazedly lifted the corpse on the ground, almost thinking that he was going to die, and even had the idea of ​​wanting to see the dragon for the last time.However, he did not die in the end, the pain finally reluctantly retreated, withdrew from his body, and returned his normal consciousness to him.

The scorching body temperature dropped little by little, and a layer of blood scab formed on the cracked skin.He slowly sat up, his consciousness gradually became clear, and he hardly dared to look down. He forced himself to wrap himself tightly with the quilt, turned his back to the door and said, "Qianyue, are you still there?"

"Master, I'm here." Qian Yue quickly picked up the voice, "What's the matter with you, can I go in?"

"Go get me a bucket of hot water, I want to take a bath."

Qian Yue's tone was a bit puzzled: "Now?"

"Yes."

The voice outside the door paused for a while, and finally compromised. Hearing the footsteps gradually going away, Peng Yu froze in place and did not dare to move.He closed his eyes and squinted for a while, then Qianyue went back and forth, inserted a knife into the crack of the door and opened the latch.

"Just put it there."

Qian Yue was blocked outside the screen full of doubts. Although he couldn't see the situation inside, he could faintly smell a little blood.Her intuition told her that something must have happened to the young master, but his voice was calm as usual, and it didn't seem like he was injured.

If there is no injury, where is the smell of blood coming from?

She closed the door and guarded the door, when she heard rustling in the room.Peng Yu set up the screen again. The only single shirt on his body was covered with congealed blood, and he couldn't take it off. He simply jumped into the bathtub with his clothes on. rubbed.

When the scabbed wound came into contact with water, it burned and tingled hotly, but then the stinging gradually subsided, and the old chapped skin quickly fell off when touched, revealing the pink and tender new flesh.Peng Yu took off his clothes with the help of the water, and rubbed his whole body with pain. A strange tingling sensation spread on the newborn skin.

It took him three full buckets of water to clean himself from head to toe. When he got out of the water, he was gently swept by the cold wind from nowhere. He shivered in place, and quickly put on his clothes to block the cold.He only felt like a snake that had just shed its skin, his whole body was slippery, and the new skin was so tender that he couldn't even touch it.

It took about a quarter of an hour for this feeling to subside gradually, and the sensation on the skin tended to be normal, probably because it had grown well.Looking at the bloody mess in the room, he felt very nauseous. He kicked away the clothes he had thrown on the ground irritably.

He rearranged his clothes to make sure there was nothing wrong with it, and then he realized that his body had changed. Standing in front of the bronze mirror, he suddenly found that his stature had grown an inch out of thin air, and his skeleton had also stretched. The clothes are more open, and the whole person looks slender and chic, and the original clothes are a bit cramped.

He stared at himself in the mirror in astonishment, thinking that this fetish is worthy of being a fetish, and it can make people grow taller for nothing?When she regained her composure, she saw that the inside of the unbuttoned skirt was open, and the contours of her chest and abdomen were beautiful and well-proportioned. The two stab wounds that had penetrated there had disappeared without a trace, and her skin seemed to be a little whiter than before, smooth and delicate.

When he looked up, he was so shocked that he couldn't even speak. He pushed his wet hair behind his head with one hand, and his clear eyebrows were fully revealed.He stared at himself for three seconds, and felt that the eyebrows were really handsome, the corners of the eyes were elongated just right, the eyebrows were long, and the facial features seemed to have been delicately adjusted on the basis of the original, and they had become completely reborn.

He took a step back, tilted his head and carefully looked at the person in the mirror, and felt that this face resembled him in every way, but it didn't look like him in anything.He tried his best to think back, and thought that he looked more like his father before, but unfortunately he had never seen what his mother looked like, and he couldn't tell if he was moving closer to her.

He turned around in a circle like a peacock spreading its tail, felt that the pain and exhaustion were swept away, and he was a lively hero again, admiring himself in front of the mirror, when suddenly he heard the door was knocked three times again.

"Master," Qian Yue was still in shock from the two buckets of blood, and he didn't hear the movement inside for a long time, thinking that he had lost too much blood and passed out. He didn't know that his young master was so heartless and smug there, speaking so fast He asked urgently, "Are you okay? I came in?"

Peng Yu hurriedly responded, tied up his clothes, turned out from behind the screen, and opened the door voluntarily.As soon as Qianyue raised her head, she immediately felt that something was wrong—she herself was tall among women, and her eyes were naturally slightly lowered, and she should be looking at the young master's neck or chin. The clavicle is exposed when the clothes are not tied properly.

She couldn't help being slightly startled, and when she met that face again, she didn't recognize it for a while, and called out hesitantly: "Young...young master?"

The corners of Peng Yu's eyes curled up, and two peach blossoms floated out inexplicably: "Hey, it's me."

Qian Yue stared at him, but couldn't tell whether this person was a fake - he was indeed her young master from the voice, but if he looked at his face alone, he might be more than a little handsomer than her young master.

She couldn't help turning her head to look behind him, very suspicious that the young master was kidnapped by the bad guys, but the room was empty and there was no one else, the windows were closed as usual, if someone really kidnapped, the "kidnapper" might only be the young master himself.

Peng Yu covered his forehead helplessly: "Don't look, it's really me."

"Master," Qian Yue said dryly, withdrawing his gaze, "Can you explain what's going on?"