Xianzun, your Taoist companion has run away

Luo Qingwei was awakened by a hard and heavy object, her chest felt tight, her bones ached, and she couldn't breathe.

He was in a daze, knowing that he had encountered a ghost pressing the bed again.

Luo Qingwei had just arrived in the north, and when Mo Ju rescued her, she was in very bad health.

The Wuwang sea area is wide and calm, and the spiritual energy is cut off, so it cannot be absorbed and replenished.

But with Yun Yun in his heart, he was devouring spiritual power all the time, and the speed of spiritual power consumption was very fast.

After the spiritual power in his body was devoured, only the spiritual stone in the mustard seed was available.

When all the spirit stones were exhausted, he began to overdraw his vitality.

The little thing is like a bottomless abyss, very greedy, not hungry.

It ate away at his vitality bit by bit, and there was no time to stop.

As a result, when he was first rescued, he was extremely weak from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside.

The whole person is limp, like a scarecrow whose skeleton is rotten and moldy.

The inner support is about to be broken into slag, and the old cotton wool and moldy straw are left, crumbling in the blowing wind.

There was only one breath left in his chest, and he couldn't fall down.

This kind of situation often occurs when the health is not good, and internal and external troubles continue.

It was okay when I was awake, but my whole body hurts badly.

But if you close your eyes, you want to rest a little bit.

It's like being pressed by something, Mo Ju said it's called a ghost press.

I can't sleep well, and I can't wake up.

The more you sleep, the sleepier you get, and the sleepier you get, the more you want to sleep.

All kinds of strange scenes in the dream are messy and bizarre.

I can't figure it out no matter what, I've been pressed for a long time, I just feel tired and panicked.

The head is tired, the body is even more tired, and the muscles are sore all over the body.

Mo Ju was worried that he would not wake up, so he just fell asleep and went to sleep.

When talking to him, Luo Qingwei looked cold.

If there was no such thing as Yun Yun in the secret channel, he probably would have fallen asleep straight away.

But after these years of self-cultivation, Luo Qingwei felt that her health was getting better, and such situations became less and less common.

This will suddenly wake him up, he was slightly stunned, and soon found the feeling.

Slowly opening his eyes, he stared blankly at the void in front of him.

Start playing dead.

His body was extremely weak, so he could only recuperate slowly. In such a situation, taking medicine didn't help. He suffered from nightmares a lot, and he also gained some experience.

I knew in my heart that it was a nightmare, no matter what I dreamed or encountered, it was all fake.

Unable to resist, he lay flat and pretended to be dead.

Empty your mind completely, don't look or think, and imagine yourself as a dead fish.

Just floating on the sea, motionless.

Sometimes this method works, sometimes it doesn't.

Just like now, when he lay flat and pretended to be dead with his eyes open, he felt something covering his eyes, scratching his soft eyelids, "Is it true that you can't see your eyes?"

Luo Qingwei remained motionless, carrying out her plan of pretending to be dead to the end.

I didn't even bother to blink my eyelids a little bit, I just hoped that this "ghost press" would end soon.

The man didn't wait for his reply, and muttered to himself, "What kind of injury did you suffer? Who hurt you? How did you make yourself like this? It's miserable!"

After speaking, he became angry again, and snorted coldly to himself, "Don't think that I will forgive you for making yourself so pitiful.

Want to ask for my forgiveness, unless..."

The man tilted his head slightly, and quickly touched Luo Qingwei's body with his palms, ready to think of some extremely bad methods.

He has to toss the person in front of him inside and out, let him learn a lesson!

Hanging a person upside down on a tree, whipping him, his skin was ripped apart, and his body was covered in blood!

Throw it into the deep pool where the fish are kept, let the piranhas bite his skin and suck his blood!

Or just use him to practice swords, thunderbolts, watch him being struck by lightning until his seven orifices bleed!

Must be ruthless!Clean him up hard!

But...wouldn't it be a little too bloody?

He was a very gentle man, not fit for blood.

It was better to strip off the man’s clothes and hang him naked on the beam of his room for three days and three nights.

Then use a silver needle to stab a few words on the back of this person!

Just do it like this, but in an instant, he even thought about the content of the tattoo!

Write his name!Write his name big!Occupy this person's entire back!There is no gap at all!

Asking him while stabbing, do you still dare to run away? !

If he still dared to run, he would grab his ankle and drag him back.

Just push the person to the ground and teach him a lesson.

As for how to teach him a lesson, hmph, he's afraid he won't be able to pass the trial if he speaks out, so forget it.

Thinking of this, the corner of the man's mouth curled up, showing a triumphant expression.

The palm stretched from the neck to Luo Qingwei's waist, groping wantonly on the thin waist, he had to inspect the goods first.

After all, his name will occupy this place for a long time in the future.

He wants to use the most powerful pigment in Xiandao and stick it into the flesh, the kind that won't fade in 1 years!

He smiled smugly.

His fingers passed through the layers of clothes and touched Luo Qingwei's back.

stunned.

In my impression, the young man has a thin, thin waist and a skin that is delicate and moist but comparable to an iron wall. It feels like the top-grade silk and satin to the touch, but it is invulnerable to guns and guns, water and fire.

He used to be very proud of this, wishing to announce it to the world, but because he was reluctant to share it with others, he could only secretly hide in the room, secretly entertaining himself.

Because on this person, every inch of muscle and bone, every ounce of flesh, every strand of hair has been carefully nurtured and tempered by him.

It is his most important and cherished treasure.

But now, on his back that was once as fine as jade, there are countless scars of different shades all over, just like the roots of old trees, intertwined and criss-crossed, it is very painful to touch.

He thought about it, wanting to engrave his name on the back.

It was actually occupied by scars! ?

He worked so hard and spent 200 years to raise the big baby.

It was so broken!

who is it!Who is it? !

He was so angry that he was burning with anger.

It was as if there was a fire burning in his chest, wishing to burn everything up.

He was so angry that Luo Qingwei ran out of Taiyi Immortal Sect privately, not to mention how long it had been since he hadn't seen him, even the child would run around with a wooden sword on his back!

It seemed that he didn't take him seriously at all, and he was so angry that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys ached.

Fortunately, the child's mother was gone, otherwise he didn't know what he would do.

How could this person be so useless, how could he be hurt like this when he couldn't even protect himself well after leaving his sight for so long!

He has worked hard for 200 years to raise the big baby!

It was so easy to be hurt!It just doesn't make sense!

He was so angry that his face changed, he just wanted to pinch the man's bruised waist, shake him to regain consciousness, and ask what happened and who hurt him!

He can hold a sword, cut a person in half with one sword, and then kick that person's head like a ball!

From Taiyi Xianzong to Penglai, no one can stop him!

Just do it, he was so angry that he squeezed Luo Qingwei's waist, and threatened viciously, "You..."

Luo Qing was slightly short of breath, feeling very uncomfortable, and hummed softly. "hiss."

The hand pinching the waist seemed to be scalded by boiling water, and it retracted quickly.

The tense expression on his face flashed away, and he quickly asked in a low voice, "Did it hurt you?"

It didn't hurt too much, Luo Qing shook his head slightly, compared with the pain he suffered when he was the weakest, this pain is not worth mentioning.

What was strange to him was that this nightmare seemed to last for a particularly long time.

It's not uncomfortable, but it's weird, he blinked, "You..."

The man snorted coldly, with a straight face, waiting for his next words.

But Luo Qing whispered softly, "Why don't you leave?"

The man stiffened instantly, and gritted his teeth vigorously, "Do you really want me to leave that much? I won't leave, I'll just stay here, oppressing you and bullying you!

No matter how loud your throat is, no one will save you. "

Luo Qingwei knew that during the nightmare, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't make a sound, so he replied calmly, "Oh, okay."

Close your eyes and prepare to continue playing dead.

Unexpectedly, he was still so calm after being touched on the bed by someone. The man's breath stopped for an instant, and he gritted his teeth fiercely, "Don't think that I dare not bully you."

Luo Qing remained motionless, like a stranded dead fish.

"are you mad at me!"

The man was so angry that he slapped the strings of the bed, and touched his body with his palm, "You wait for me, until your injuries are fully recovered. I will clean you up again!"

Luo Qingwei remained motionless and continued to play dead.

The man pushed him up and stood by the bed, staring at him deeply.

As soon as the weight on his body was lightened, he returned to a normal recovery state.

Knowing that this "ghost press" was finally over, Luo Qing slowed down her breathing and continued to sleep.

Not long after he closed his eyes, he heard a rustling sound, followed by a "crackling" sound, and something rushed to fall on him.

There was very little movement, like rain in summer, pattering down on the grass.

He was sore all over from being crushed, and he was really sleepy. Listening to the sound, he slowly fell asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Luo Qing woke up slightly and was about to get up. She felt a tightness in her lower back. She stretched out her hand and touched a small stone with sharp edges and corners, the size of a lotus seed.

He squeezed the small stone, lifted the quilt, and heard a "cracking" sound.

Countless small stones rolled to the ground, some fell on the edge of the bed and hit his feet.

Luo Qing was stunned for a while, and then remembered these small stones, which looked like spirit stones.

Strange.How could there be so many spirit stones appearing on his bed.

Mo Ju has a gentle temper, calm and respectful, and would not enter his room casually.

Just as he was thinking, there was a knock on the door of his room, and Mo Ju's gentle voice sounded, "Qingwei, are you awake?"

He quickly put on his clothes, turned his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

Hearing his movement inside, Mo Ju pushed open the door and walked in. Seeing the Lingshi all over the floor that was too late to clean up, Mo Ju flashed a little surprise in his eyes, "What's going on here?"

Luo Qing shook her head slightly, "It's like this when I woke up, what happened?"

Mo Ju pursed her lips slightly, her expression a little dignified.

She received news that the merchant ship from Central Continent was too fast, and the time to dock was earlier than expected, and it should arrive this morning.

I just wanted to confirm with Qingwei about the two being together.

But when she saw the shining spirit stone, she couldn't open her mouth suddenly.

The author has something to say:

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 mandarin son;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Kuang Ning;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Author: Cub, the moon is dark and the wind is high, the time and place are favorable, did you touch the Qingwei room just to untie the storage bag?

Xianzun: Hmph!Did I unpack the storage bag? I sent the Lingshi to him!

Author Bacteria: So... is there any difference?

Xianzun: Of course, he can only accept my spirit stone!Spend my Lingshi, others are not allowed!