I am drawing cards in Liaozhai

But he saw the other party's body was broken and embarrassed, and the original snow-white hair was scattered in the cold lake like clumps of cotton wool.

Wang Cheng knew clearly that this was just an empty shell that had lost its soul and was unconscious, but there was still a sense of sadness in his heart that he didn't know where it came from.

The mysterious man looked a little crazy, the blood from his left hand surged out along with the water.

I saw that half of his body was submerged in this cloud of blood. It seemed that the blood in his whole body was about to flow out, but his face still looked excited.

He seemed to have suddenly fallen into a hallucination that he couldn't extricate himself from, with a smile on his face, blurred eyes, and he kept mumbling something to himself.During this period, as long as he raised his hand or waved his sleeve, a large piece of the surrounding stone pillars and brick walls fell down.

The demonized body was swept several times by the aftermath. This body lost the support of the soul, and it couldn't last long. This made the situation even worse, and it was about to fall apart.

Although the physical body does not have any ability to think, but the instinct is still there, and at the end of the road, the remaining energy gathered after leaving Fu Zhu and Wang Sheng aside, went straight to the former "master" "Rush over.

The red blood light collided with the blue-black devilish energy in an instant.

The entire underwater world became silent and silent at that moment, and even the muffled gurgling sound when the water fluctuated disappeared without a trace.But almost in the next second, the harsh impact sound and the strong light that almost tore the pupils of the people swept away with a tough posture that was difficult to ignore.

The huge impact instantly swept Wang Sheng out. If Jiang Xun hadn't moved quickly and reached out to catch him in advance, he would have hit his head against the wall.

Feeling that his wrist was firmly pulled, before Wang Sheng could really breathe a sigh of relief, he felt the turbulent water rushing madly into his mouth and nose.

It is estimated that there was too much movement over there, which caused the spiritual energy to be disordered. The spell of breathing underwater that Jiang Xun cast on himself before actually failed at this juncture!

Wang Sheng was about to scream, but because he was underwater, he opened his mouth with difficulty, and could only spat out two air bubbles pitifully.

Jiang Xun's cultivation is so deep that he could hold his breath underwater for several hours without using spells, but the surroundings were in chaos and he was busy taking him upstream, so he didn't realize his predicament for a while.

By the time he realized something was wrong, Wang Sheng's face had already turned red from being suppressed, and he was one step away from dying on the spot.

Wang Sheng's original vital capacity was pitifully small, and his heart and lungs suffered a little injury before. The long-term lack of oxygen made his eyes turn black and white, and he could only hear his frail heart beating wildly and chaotically. drum noise.

The heavy head was throbbing and hurting, Wang Sheng barely opened his eyes, the picture he saw had already started to darken, and he began to gradually lose consciousness.

I'm dying.

This thought came to his mind, he was drowsy, and before the fear emerged in his heart, he saw a figure suddenly enlarged in front of his eyes.

Almost in the next second, a piece of warm and soft thing was gently attached to his lips.

The cool breath gently entered Wang Sheng's mouth, alleviating his suffocation.

The messy brain was no longer able to think, he almost instinctively stretched out his hand and grabbed the hem of the visitor's clothes to pull him closer, and eagerly bit the other person's lower lip lest he leave.

Fortunately, the man had no intention of pulling away. After sensing Wang Sheng's anxiety and fear, he even stretched out his arms to gently embrace him in his arms, and massaged the back of his neck comfortingly.

The other party's breath was long and demanding, and a steady stream of spiritual energy poured into his body, which eased his internal organs that were about to burn.

Wang Sheng slobbered the man like a puppy that had just teethed, and then reluctantly let go of his teeth a little, but he still grunted and stuck to the other's lips, refusing to leave.

But as the situation eased, the sequelae of suffocation also appeared. Wang Sheng's drowsy head became more and more sleepy, his eyelids were heavy, and finally he leaned on the person's body and passed out.

The water wave swayed, leaving only a soft sigh.

The noise and vibration just now have subsided, and the originally magnificent underwater palace has been turned into a pile of ruins.

There are still many fish and shrimp lying under the water that were stunned or killed by the huge movement just now, and they are scattered among the sand and stones at the bottom of the lake.

Suddenly, a half-palm-long silver-gray swimming fish walked out from among the large and small gravel.

It looks just like those fishes on the ground, but it somehow managed to survive the shock that almost blown up half of the lake water. Its dull eyes flashed slightly, and it stuck to the bottom of the lake all the way. Swim outside.

Not far away, there is a small hole leading to the river outside.

But just as it was about to swim out of this water area, a hand suddenly stretched out from between the pile of broken tiles and walls that could no longer see its original appearance.

There was a long gash across the center of that hand, almost cutting his entire palm open.

But the owner of the hand didn't take it seriously, he took the little fish in the palm of his hand with one finger.

"Hey, it's been so many years, and I still play this kind of low-level trick, and I haven't improved at all."

As soon as the fingers were pressed hard, the fish would die so badly that it would turn into a ball of pulverized mud and fly out from between the fingers, gradually disappearing into the lake water.

The man seemed to be extremely tired, so he fell asleep alone in the ruins.

In the mouth is a soliloquy that is too low to be heard.

"...Senior Sister..."

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When Wang Sheng woke up again, what caught his eyes was the familiar smoky gray bed curtain.

He stared at the familiar dark lines, only felt that his head was empty, but his limbs were so limp as if they were floating in the clouds.

After lying down so foolishly for an indeterminate amount of time, he suddenly realized that he had returned to his residence in Jiangcheng at some point!

He jumped up from the bed, and five seconds later, Wang Sheng lay back stiffly, holding his forehead that was twitching because he got up too fast.

Hiss, how come I have no memory at all.

I just remember that Fuzhu's demonized body seemed to have a showdown with the big boss of the White Lotus Sect on the spot, and what happened after that?

Oh yes!The situation was chaotic at that time, Jiang Xun's spells were all ineffective, he was really dying, I was almost suffocated to death in the small ditch.

Thinking of the situation where he escaped death, Wang Sheng couldn't help but hesitate, but he couldn't remember the rest because of suffocation. Could it be that Jiang Xun dragged himself out of the lake?

Then I really have to thank him, Wang Sheng thought as he slowly got off the bed.

This time he didn't dare to get up in such a hurry like before, he moved like a snail, and took a long time before holding the door and walking out.

In spring and Jingming, the roses in the courtyard are blooming in clumps, and the pink and white petals are lively and crowded in the corner, which sets off the original quiet courtyard with colorful flowers, which is a completely different scenery from autumn and winter.

Wang Sheng walked through the fragrant bamboo corridor, and his mood eased a lot.

After turning the corner, he also vaguely heard Li Xiuyuan's familiar loud voice, and he couldn't help but feel happy, and his pace quickened.

"I said Brother Jiang, why did your mouth get drawn like this, who dares to hit you in the face without eyesight, it really took the guts of an ambitious leopard..."

Wang Sheng paused, and an image involuntarily appeared in his mind.

The half-dark and grotesque underwater world, the suddenly enlarged face, the soft touch and his eagerness...

"Snapped."

Shocked by this sudden memory fragment, his soul was about to tremble. Wang Sheng slapped his forehead with a broken palm. I made up this memory myself, or it was the wolf who ate the bear's heart and leopard's courage, it seems that it should be me...

Given the situation at the time, Jiang Xun may have been afraid that he would really suffocate and belch, so he kindly contributed his first kiss that was pure and pure, which had been vacant for many years.

Who would have thought that he would be so shameless, acting like a good boy when he got a bargain, according to his fragmented memory, it seems that he really licked and bit people for a long time, kissing people's mouths open.

What should I do, is there still time for me to pack up and run?

Just when Wang Sheng began to consider sincerely whether to turn his head back directly, the closed door in front of him suddenly swung open.

Oh, it's over, it's a step slower.

Li Xiuyuan's familiar baby face appeared happily from behind the door, and regardless of Wang Sheng's wrinkled bitter face, he giggled and pulled him closer to the door.

"Master Dao, I've heard that you can do it, brat. You have shown your blood for Boss Jiang. You have lived up to my hopes for you. You have brought yourself back intact. It's really gratifying to congratulate."

"Haha." Wang Sheng laughed dryly, his eyes did not dare to glance at Jiang Xun's face, for fear of seeing the "criminal evidence" left by him, his scalp went numb from embarrassment.

Jiang Xun didn't speak for some reason, but it was normal, if he talked more than Li Xiuyuan one day, then he would have to wonder if it was him.

There was only one chatterbox Li Xiuyuan left in the room, who was still babbling non-stop, but Wang Sheng, who was usually in charge of speaking, suddenly stopped, which made him stop talking suspiciously.

"Wang Xiaosheng, although I always blame you for being stupid, don't be so stupid. If you hit your head, remember to tell me, I can't cure it, isn't there still Boss Jiang?"

As he spoke, he pulled his neck and leaned closer to Jiang Xun. Wang Sheng wanted to cry but could only shrink back with his neck stretched out.

It's a pity that his arms couldn't hold his thighs. Li Xiuyuan was so strong that Wang Sheng's neck was almost broken and he still hadn't escaped from the claws.

In the end, a pair of cool palms with thin calluses rescued him.

"He just woke up, don't make trouble with him."

Li Xiuyuan was a little embarrassed for some reason, he put down his arms and said haha: "Hey, your small body really needs to be practiced, I will call you for morning exercises some other day.

The author has something to say: Li Xiuyuan: Self-cultivation of a light bulb.

I just like this kind of bloody bridge! ! ! (very loud)

And it is indeed a junior, I saw a cutie in the comment area already guessed it.