Psychic

Gu Xilou was sitting by a dilapidated table, an empty bowl was placed on the table, the candle light went out, the wick crackled and splashed wax oil, this orange light cast his shadow on the wall, It looked extraordinarily bleak. This time, if something went wrong, he might die in Shendusi. Gu Xilou never thought about himself, but only wondered if Jin Wuyan would regret it if he died. He shook his head and took back the words Thinking wildly, Jin Wuyan may have forgotten him a long time ago, so why would he regret it? Probably it would be that the death of an unknown person is not a pity.

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Gu Xilou took a deep breath and turned his hands into claws. His sharp nails were like the cruelest weapon. He slowly stroked his hand towards his heart, stretched out his index finger and pierced the flesh. Gu Xilou's breath stagnated , he was a little nervous, his forehead was already sweating, this kind of suicidal behavior would be sweated by anyone, and he poked his hands deep into his ribs, Gu Xilou shivered in pain, his lips were chapped, his face was pale, Enduring with all his strength, forcing himself not to lose consciousness, he stuck his whole hand into his chest along the gap between his ribs. Gu Xilou felt his beating heart. At this moment, he was already walking on the verge of suffocation. His white clothes were stained red with blood, Gu Xilou couldn't help but roared, and fell to the ground, his dragon horns and tail tore through his clothes and presented a prototype, Gu Xilou now has no extra energy to maintain human body, pain into the marrow

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Gu Xilou's veins sprang up, and his tail smashed the bed in the house straight. The wood fragments were smashed to the wall by the huge impact, and turned into ashes in an instant. Commanding his own arm with restraint, Gu Xilou took his heart out of his chest. He hastily climbed two steps forward and retrieved the empty bowl with difficulty. Holding his heart hanging by the bowl, a drop of blood One drop fell into the bowl. At this moment, Gu Xilou was out of breath. He stared at the empty bowl that was gradually filling up, his eyes focused into a single line. He was afraid that his soul would go out of his body, so he could only use With this clumsy method of maintaining consciousness, Gu Xilou's arm holding his heart trembled non-stop, a lot of blood flowed from his heart, Gu Xilou pinched his forearm, his nails pierced through the muscles and pinched into the bones, Force myself not to move around with severe pain, time ticks, blood drops tick, Gu Xilou's life is passing by with time, the bowl is finally full...

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Gu Xilou quickly stuffed his heart back into his chest, panting, and spread it in a pool of blood. The huge wound on his chest hadn't healed, and blood was still flowing out. One second late, he might really not see the sun tomorrow, does it hurt?Used to it

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Gu Xilou calmed down his heartbeat, and his consciousness has returned to clarity. The severe pain kept attacking him. Gu Xilou tried to divert his attention. Jin Tongyi said that the mermaids in the Huai River were making trouble, and Gu Xilou had ruled the demon world for thousands of years. He is very aware of the temperament of the merman clan. The mermen are timid and always keep their own place. They will never take the initiative to conflict with humans. Why is it that he, the Dragon King, needs the heart and blood of him? If he turns into a dragon, his blood It's Xiangrui, but now he's just a flood dragon, whose blood is vicious, and the hexagram is the master of evil. As long as his blood is poured on the Huai River, he will be able to temporarily suppress the mermaids, but in the end it will only treat the symptoms, not the root cause.

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Gu Xilou had a premonition. He felt that he was going to see Jin Wuyan again. Thinking of Jin Wuyan, Gu Xilou smiled. , life is offered

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