I flipped over after saving the villain [Transmigration Book]

Li Tianhe looked at Ji Zhanbai's appearance and felt very distressed. Has his junior brother ever suffered such a crime?

Damn Rong Si!

They too, knew that Rong Si was eyeing the junior brother, but did not protect him well, and thanks to the cleverness of the junior brother, Li Tianhe felt ashamed.

After Ji Zhanbai calmed down, his face blushed slightly, and he came out of Li Tianhe's arms. When he saw Li Tianhe, he thought of his brothers, and couldn't help being childish: "I made big brother laugh again. .”

"What's the joke? Even if you grow up, you will always be my junior brother." Li Tianhe smiled slightly, and Yuan Qi next to him immediately said, "Yes, you will always be our junior brother, but senior brother, you Don't laugh, your laugh is too scary, the younger brother managed to regain his composure, he should lose control again after being frightened by you."

"How could it be? Eldest brother still looks good when he smiles, not scary at all." Ji Zhanbai said.

Li Tianhe glanced at Yuan Qi, and Yuan Qinnu kept his mouth shut. He didn't want to liven up the atmosphere. Is the elder brother so serious?

Both Rong Li and Ji Zhanbai had a lot of injuries, especially Ji Zhanbai, his injuries were not healed in the first place, and after going through such a storm, he was frozen in the ice and snow for a long time, but he didn't feel any pain. Maybe it's because he drank a lot of blood these days, so he didn't get sick.

And this time Rong Li didn't need to secretly cut herself to get blood, but took out the medicine bowl openly, Ji Zhanbai wanted to stop, Rong Li shook her head: "Master, if you don't drink my blood, you will die."

His blood is highly poisonous, if Ji Zhanbai doesn't drink it, it will become more and more difficult to control, and he can't help but want to suck his blood until he becomes a complete lunatic, and his body will collapse accordingly. Rong Li doesn't know if Ji Zhanbai can recover, but as long as he is there, nothing will happen to Ji Zhanbai, and with his blood, Ji Zhanbai's body will be stronger than before.

"Then what to do, you have to bleed so much blood every day, you can't go on like this, sooner or later you will not be able to bear it." Ji Zhanbai frowned, never thought that one day he would have to rely on Rongli's blood to survive.

Rong Li cut her own wrist, and let the bright red blood flow into the bowl: "Let's take a step and see, maybe Master Pu has a solution."

"Yes, I almost forgot. My adoptive father is very knowledgeable in alchemy, and no one can match him. He must have a way. If even he can't, then I'm afraid I'm really hopeless." Ji Zhanbai didn't quite agree. Make sure, because the poison in Rongli's blood is very domineering, it's all the result of old perversion.

Rong Li was imprisoned by that old pervert back then, day after day, year after year of poison testing, how could it be possible that she would not mutate?

Even if the old pervert was killed by Rong Li, Ji Zhanbai still hated it when he thought about it.

Rong Li smiled lightly, skillfully stopped the bleeding, and wrapped her wrists: "Don't worry, Master will be fine."

Even if there is no antidote, the master will not die, but he cannot be separated from him for the rest of his life, which is just right, no one can separate them.

Ji Zhanbai looked at Rong Li's movements and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Without waiting for Rong Li to answer, Ji Zhanbai continued: "It must be very painful, it's all my fault."

If he hadn't been injured, Rong Li wouldn't have to suffer so much for him.

"What is the master talking about?" Rong Li held up the medicine bowl: "If it wasn't for the master, some of us would have died there. Now that everyone is alive and well, the master should be proud."

"I didn't add anything this time, Master, just drink it directly. After drinking it, eat two pieces of pastries, and the fishy smell will disappear in your mouth."

Ji Zhanbai's face was stiff, he really didn't like to drink human blood, he was not a vampire, he would find human blood sweet, normal people wouldn't like to drink this kind of thing, but he couldn't waste Rongli's heart, not at all .

Ji Zhanbai feels uncomfortable just thinking about those things that were wasted, what he wasted was full of blood!Moreover, Rong Li watched him dislike the bad medicine again and again, without any complaints, if it was him, he would definitely feel that this master doesn't know what is good or bad.

"Master, do you want the disciple to feed you?" Rong Li licked her lips, put her face in front of Ji Zhanbai, and said very ambiguously.

Ji Zhanbai hurriedly shook his head: "No, I'll just drink it."

He took the medicine bowl, frowned and gulped it down. In fact, it was only four or five mouthfuls. It was always difficult to swallow it before, but this time Ji Zhanbai drank it very happily. After drinking it, he nodded his head in praise : "It's delicious!"

Rong Li laughed softly, and the laughter became louder and louder, Ji Zhanbai's ears turned red from his laughter, he was so stupid that he blurted out that it was delicious.

"One bowl a day from now on, if the master thinks it's delicious, he can't drink more, after all...the disciple's blood is not enough to drink as much as the master wants to drink." Rong Li washed the bowl and put it in the storage ring.

Ji Zhanbai shook his head: "I didn't mean that."

"I know, Master loves me dearly, afraid that I will hurt and bleed." Rong Li nodded, faltering and saying: "Actually... there is another way, maybe it is also feasible, Master doesn't need to drink my wine anymore. blood."

Ji Zhanbai's eyes brightened: "What way?"

"cough."

Rong Li coughed dryly: "Master, are you sure you want to listen to this method?"

"What?" Ji Zhanbai looked at him with a strange expression, what can he not listen to?

Rong Li looked at Ji Zhanbai's innocent eyes, and paused: "It's just... maybe it's okay to drink that."

"Which one to drink?" Ji Zhanbai looked blank, what the hell, what the hell is Rong Li talking about?

Rong Li touched her nose, her eyes gradually lowered, and motioned to Ji Zhanbai: "That's it."

Ji Zhanbai followed Rong Li's eyes downward, his face was disheveled: "You don't mean to drink urine, do you?"

A soldier can be killed but not humiliated, how can he drink urine?No, no, absolutely not, it would be better to let him die.

Rong Li was stunned, Master, what kind of brain circuit is this!

"No." Rong Li shook her head: "The white one."

Ji Zhanbai: "..."

The room suddenly fell silent, Ji Zhanbai was silent for a long time, raised his head tremblingly, looked at Rong Li with almost despairing eyes: "Is what you said really feasible?"

"The disciple doesn't know, but it's probably possible. After all, it belongs to the disciple." Rong Li stammered a bit, seeing the expression on the master's face, she might want to agree, right? !

He hasn't tried it, and he really doesn't know. If it doesn't work, what will Master think? !

Ji Zhanbai's mind went blank, if what Rong Li said was true, it would definitely be better than bleeding, but let him drink that stuff...

Ji Zhanbai shook his head, how can this work!

But going on like this is not an option, one bowl a day, let him drink as much blood as Rongli has, and when Rongli's blood dries up, the two of them should die together.

Under the entanglement between the two, Ji Zhanbai's face became more and more red, forget it, let's talk about it after the foster father has seen it, if it really can't be cured, maybe you can try it, but that thing can't be drunk every day, Rong Li His body must not be able to bear it.

So is it better to bleed, or...

Is God teasing him?How could he have fallen to such a state, he had to drink other people's blood to survive, what's the matter!

"Master, Master?"

Rong Li yelled several times but Ji Zhanbai did not respond, knowing that she was joking, she leaned into Ji Zhanbai's ear and raised her voice: "Master!"

Ji Zhanbai was startled: "What?"

"Master just treats you as a disciple and never said anything, you didn't hear anything." Rong Li's face was also a little red: "Master knows that this disciple is also rushing to the doctor in a hurry, and his words are out of proportion, Master will not blame me Bar?"

"No, nothing." Ji Zhanbai shook his head: "I'll talk about this later."

"Yes, the disciple understands." Rong Li bit his lip, the master was really thinking about it, such a serious look made his blood boil, he really wanted to hug Ji Zhanbai, how could the master be so cute?

"By the way, can you control the Purple Flame Buddha Danhuo now?" Ji Zhanbai asked.

Rong Li nodded: "Yes."

"I want to see someone."

"Who would you like to see, master?" Rong Li blinked, Ziyan Buddha Danhuo's attack power is very high, but its defense power is relatively weak. The most peculiar thing is that it can make people see the souls of people who have passed away. It's just that each soul can only appear once.

Ji Zhanbai grabbed Rong Li's arm, with anticipation on his face: "I want to see my mother, Rong Li, see if it's okay, if it's really difficult, let's wait."

"Master, don't worry, this disciple will do his best." Rong Li sat cross-legged on the bed, facing Ji Zhanbai.

"I don't know if Master has something old from Master's wife on him?"

Ji Zhanbai took out a piece of clothing from the Qiankun bag: "Is this okay?"

"Yes, disciple, try." Rong Li took the clothes, Ji Zhanbai stared at Rong Li closely, feeling nervous and apprehensive, he hoped that Rong Li could summon the soul of the original owner's mother, but was afraid that Rong Li could summon it, I'm afraid that person can tell at a glance that he is not the real Ji Zhanbai, and will ask him hysterically, blaming him for taking her son's body.

Rong Li gathered the Purple Flame Buddha Danhuo in the palm of his hand: "Master, don't worry, it may take some time."

"Well, I'm not in a hurry, take your time, don't make any mistakes, stop immediately if you feel something is wrong, although I want to see my mother, but you are the most important, understand?" Ji Zhanbai asked, alive Talent is the most important.

Rong Li's heart warmed up: "Disciple understands."

The purple flame Buddha Danhuo surrounds the clothes, constantly testing inside, Rong Li carefully controls the divine fire so as not to let it burn the clothes.

Time passed slowly, Ji Zhanbai's staring eyes were a little painful, and in a blur, a gentle female voice came from a distance, very hazy: "Baibai."

"In vain, in vain..."

Ji Zhanbai was like a dream but not a dream. A woman in purple appeared in front of him, surrounded by the divine fire, talking with her mouth open and closed.

"Mother!" Ji Zhanbai blurted out uncontrollably.

Ji Zhanbai's mother, Yun Sheng, is seven points similar in appearance to him, but looks softer.

"Baibai, good boy, you have grown up so much, I am really happy to see you for my mother." Yun Sheng smiled, with tears in her eyes. This is her son. Ji Zhanbai feels guilty for being around, but there is no way, if it wasn't her who died, it was his own son.

Ji Zhanbai was already in tears, and he didn't know if it was the original owner's influence or his own fault.

"I was originally the saint of Yuelitian, but because I was greedy for the excitement of the world, I sneaked out of Yuelitian to meet your father." Yun Sheng slowly told her story, she knew what Ji Zhanbai wanted to ask.