After the scum was scum, he wore it back again

His body was startlingly cold, as if he had completely lost the temperature.

The sky turned gloomy in an instant, Chong Min felt dizzy from suffocation, and subconsciously wrapped the man in his arms with a fox fur.

There was no trace of flesh on that person, when Chong Min got up, he staggered a step forward because the person was too light.

Damn him!

Damn him!

He clearly knew how badly his master was injured in the back!

Master is a thin-skinned person, his face turned pale when he even took a step into the water.

But how could he let him alone!How dare he leave him there alone - how dare he!

Chong Min suppressed redness in his eyes, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, he roared:

"Tell the doctor from Chaotian Pavilion to get over here immediately!"

"quick!"

Bai Ling was torturing herself like a self-abuse at that time, hating herself for why she still disturbed her mind because of Chong Min in this field, she didn't care at all whether she could bear it or not, she fainted from the pain.

At this moment, being held in Chong Min's arms, she recovered a bit of sanity amidst the bumps, but it felt like a needle had been stuck in her brain, and she only knew that she was pulled out before she finished washing.

Still so dirty, he hasn't washed anything yet.

Bai Ling was squeezed tightly by the pair of hands that grabbed his ankle in memory, and she retched while supporting Chong Min's arm.

As soon as Chong Min arrived at the palace in a hurry, he saw Bai Ling vomited almost to the point of vomiting out all her internal organs, with a sickly blush floating on her face.He didn't even have the strength to struggle, but turned his head away instinctively.

"It's okay, it's okay, I went to the doctor in Chaotian Pavilion, and my heart and soul."

Chong Min's lips suddenly turned white, and he spoke incoherently, not knowing if he was comforting Bai Ling or comforting himself:

"Master, it's okay, you will be fine."

As he was talking, Chong Min's mind suddenly flashed the image of the bone-beating whip in front of Yunxiao Palace lashing fiercely at the man's back.

It was like being stabbed by a sharp knife in his heart, and the wound that hadn't healed was torn open with blood, the pain was so painful that he could almost go crazy!

When Lianchu arrived in a hurry, his heart suddenly "thumped", and he didn't dare to delay for a moment, he immediately knelt down and felt the immortal's pulse.

It's just that before his hand touched the fairy's wrist, the man suddenly went mad and struggled.

"Get out, get out!"

Bai Lingke's complexion changed, and he didn't bring it up in one breath, staring at Lianchu with unfocused eyes, but what appeared in his mind was Chu Xiao's blurred face.

A sticky feeling came from under his body immediately, humiliation, resentment, unwillingness and fear pierced into Bai Ling's neck like silver needles, causing his whole body to twitch.

"roll!"

Chong Min's heart was bleeding from pain, he kicked Moxiu who was kneeling on the ground away, got up and hugged Bai Ling together in a crouched position.

Unexpectedly, because of his approach, the man vomited even more heart-piercingly, "Get out, don't... touch me... Chu... Xiao, get out!"

Chu Xiao——

Chu Xiao!

Chong Min's brain exploded in an instant, the memory of the Ghost Palace eleven days ago was knocked over like a bowl of poison before his eyes.

"You are not even willing to be a servant and a pet because of your senior brother, and you are not willing to serve my subordinates for a while!"

"Jongmin...I hate you..."

"I really... hate you!"

It turned out to be because of Chu Xiao!

No wonder the man insisted on taking a bath in such pain, no wonder the man passed out directly in the Yuquan.

Chong Min was pulling his hair tightly, his body was pushed and pushed away from the couch by someone, the whole figure disappeared and stood by the door, going crazy and bumping his head against the wall.

"How... how could I let Chu Xiao touch you."

"It's too late for me to hurt you, how could I let Chu Xiao touch you!"

"I just……"

I'm just jealous why Pei Xi can get the support of you who gave up your life like that.

For the first time, Zhongmin tasted the regret that almost shattered people's bones in the chaotic thinking, he wished he could go back and strangle that Chongmin from the Ghost Palace to death!He was exhausted and furious, but there was nothing he could do!

I can only watch helplessly as that person gets further and further away from me bit by bit!

The doctor was benevolent, and the people behind Lingchu saw the Demon Lord being pulled away, and immediately filed forward, ignoring the way the Demon Lord kicked Moxiu away like crazy just now, the immortal seemed to have lost his breath , If you don't give treatment, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive!It's okay if Lianchu doesn't feel his pulse, but the more he feels his pulse, the more frightened he becomes.

Leaving aside the weak and almost non-existent aura on this person, how could this person have the aura of the spirit veins of the Demon Lord!

And the exposed cyan, purple, and large areas of blood under the body, could it be——

Lianchu stood up straight in horror, and stared straight at Chongmin who was standing at the door.

He was so focused on the patient just now that he didn't even look carefully at Chong Min. A few days ago, Chu Xiao had summoned him to diagnose and treat Chong Min who was in a coma.

But I haven't seen him for a few days, Chong Min seems to be a completely changed person, black hair is scattered in front of his forehead, the wounds on his legs and shoulders have condensed into black blood, it seems that there is no longer in those eyes. There was nothing left, only the dying immortal on the couch.

It seemed that Lianchu's gaze was too straightforward, Chongmin's cold gaze met him, and the four eyes met, and the ice suddenly turned cold.

Lianchu's heart and soul were shocked, and he immediately knelt down, calmed down and said:

"This immortal... should be stagnant in the past, his blood is retrograde, and his body has not healed - his spiritual body has declined."

Lianchu looked up subconsciously at Chongmin, paused before continuing:

"I don't know if my subordinates can take a look at this immortal... where are the wounds?"

Stuck in your heart... huh?

Chong Min's fingers hanging by his side were clenched fiercely, his eyes were so red that he could bleed in the next second.

The deadly silence spread rapidly in the hall, and Lianchu knelt down, dripping cold sweat from his forehead drop by drop.

After a long time, I saw the long boots that had been nailed to the door walking over with one deep foot and one shallow foot.

Chong Min's voice seemed to have exhausted all his strength, but there was a trace of deep despair, "You go and prescribe a prescription, and I... come to see his wound."

Lian Chu is silent.

His cultivation was far inferior to that of the Demon Lord. He didn't know why the immortal had such a weird pulse condition, but he found a disease that most suited him based on the symptoms in the medical books.

Even Mozun couldn't see the weirdness, so he didn't dare to say anything, and retreated after saluting.

The palace suddenly fell silent, the fairy on the bed was half-closed his eyes like gossamer, the struggle just now exhausted his last little bit of strength, at this moment he couldn't even move his fingers, only his mind became clear bit by bit, calmly Thinking about things.

Chong Min couldn't say a word because of the pain in his heart, so he carefully lifted the man's shoulders and turned the man over.

The man's waist was astonishingly white, deeply sunken, and further down, the tangled red silk was still soaked against the severely injured double mounds, and a large lump of blood was entangled in the middle.

Chong Min gently lifted the piece of red silk tremblingly.

As soon as he touched it, the people under him shook violently, and the two rows of blood-soaked teeth bit the pillow firmly, not letting out any groans.

Chong Min only moved a little bit, but he couldn't watch anymore.Bloodshot sour eyes.

The originally white and upturned two balls were covered with bruises, but the deep bone wound that Qianjiao pulled out had been soaked white by the spring water. At this moment, the edges were turned up, and a long strip lay across the seriously injured left buttock.

It was even more horrible in the middle, and even the broken spirit power couldn't stop the blood gushing out one after another.

Bai Ling's sudden push at Mi Yuquan gave him a fatal blow. Instead of pushing the piece of soft meat in, the scratch on the outside was even worse. It stuck to the red silk, and it was impossible to separate it. do it.

"Master"

Chong Min's tone was difficult, his chest seemed to be burning fiercely, his breath of shock and resentment was all stuffed up in his heart for a while, and he had nowhere to vent it, and was tightly pressed in the bottom of his eyes:

"Master, don't be afraid, it won't... hurt anymore"

As he said that, he raised his hand and was about to strike at the back of Bai Ling's neck.

He can't take it!

He couldn't stand Bai Ling twitching in pain under his hands, he would feel worse than death!He can't let him suffer like that again!

After all, Bai Ling's mind cleared up, and the water sword that was heading towards Pei Xi's door in the Ghost Palace flashed across his eyes.He actually stood up and wanted to get out of bed.

Chong Min was terrified by his sudden movement, hurriedly went up to hold his butterfly bone, the man trembled in pain, but kept murmuring the word "senior brother".

Chong Min was punched hard in the heart, his eyes were red immediately, he lowered his head and didn't speak, just pressed him tightly.

But Bai Ling seemed to have thought of something, and struggled harder, especially when he saw that the person holding him down was Chong Min, and he shouted almost hysterically:

"Why did you kill brother! Why did you kill him!"

"Obviously I have already done it with Chu Xiao, and you are already satisfied! Why do you want to—"

He never thought that his senior brother would still stay in Yuanlin.

But that day, the senior brother was obviously beaten out by Chong Min.

If senior brother because of him——

The more Bai Ling thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the memories of eleven days ago gradually became clearer in his mind.

On the other side, Chong Min blushed from anger at Bai Ling's completely desperate way of struggling.

"Pei Xi, Pei Xi, Pei Xi... Is Pei Xi the only one in your eyes now!"

"Even if he dies, you still have to remember him forever, right?"

Eleven days of uneasiness, jealousy, remorse, self-blame, hatred, all seemed to be ignited by the sentence "Why did you kill senior brother?"

Chong Min flicked his sleeves and stood up and kicked towards the table in the middle of the side, walking around the room frantically and quickly, the hostility in his heart was completely aroused in an instant.

If it wasn't for Pei Xi!

If it wasn't for Pei Xi, how could he be so angry that he searched for that person's soul!

How could he be forced into such a situation, and this man was chanting Pei Xi's name as soon as he woke up!

The overwhelming jealousy surged up, causing him to ignore the flickering horror in Bai Ling's eyes, and his mind was full of crazy thoughts about peeling off Pei Xi's skin!

Brother... is really dead.

Bai Ling thought of Pei Xi who was covered in blood outside the barrier that day, the light in her eyes completely dimmed, and she even let out the breath of struggling to hold herself together.

He had been worrying about the matter for nearly half a month, but when it finally came, it was unexpectedly peaceful.

Chong Min wanted Bai Ling to look at him like crazy, but just when he raised his eyes and happened to meet Bai Ling with a cold look, he suddenly realized what he said, and a trace of panic flashed across his face, "Master, I'm sorry ,I--"

I'm so jealous of him!

I was so jealous that I wanted to kill him right now!

Chongmin thought, his eyes turned red little by little.

"Stand back."

Bai Ling's voice was weak, but she didn't show any emotion.

"Master!"

An anxiety welled up in Chong Min's heart, at this moment he could not care about jealousy at all, his heart was beating anxiously, and he hurriedly called out.

"Just tell you to stand back a little bit, I can't breathe."

Bai Ling closed her eyes tiredly, and this appearance fell into Zhong Min's eyes, and another pot of cold water was poured down her head fiercely, subsiding the dryness and fire in her heart for half a minute.

Now, even my approach has made you breathless.

Chong Min lowered his eyelids in bitterness, the wound on his shoulder was split open again because of his tightly clenched hands.But after all, he obediently took half a step back.

In just a moment, the porcelain piece in Bai Ling's hand suddenly slashed down from his neck fiercely, and the blood splattered instantly.