into delusion

The candle was extinguished and lit again, and I don't know how many times it has been changed.Green smoke curled up from the round incense burner, and the sour medicinal smell seemed to be more intense. Shen Yan felt his whole body was soaked in the water, and the zhenqi entering from the Governor Vessel was like a warm wave, washing away the cold and stagnant poison in his body.After a few days of refining, the toxin has become less and less, so little that his body with five senses can clearly feel everything again.

There was a sudden pain in his throat, Shen Yan arched his back, let out two short gasps, the palm that had been around his chest moved up his throat, and pinched the acupuncture point on his neck.Warm breath spilled on his back.

"Open your mouth."

In fact, there is no need to remind, Shen Yan has already opened his mouth, he has no choice but to open, the residual poison in the body has been eliminated, the mother Gu has already crawled to the Lianquan point along the Ren meridian, it seems that it is about to break through the throat bone and fly out.However, the white and slender finger on the neck firmly strangled the acupuncture point, causing the Gu worm to squirm upwards. The blade-like cicada wings slashed across the throat, burning like a flame and poison. Shen Yan trembled all over, and finally coughed out .

With a violent coughing sound, a cicada with the size of a finger flew out.The Gu worm appeared, and the Yang Yucan who had been quiet for a long time in the glazed cup on the side also became excited, turning around suddenly as if wanting to break through the cage, how could the Yin-biting Gu dare to stay, as if a silver light fell straight into the burning pot next to it. In the incense burner, there was only a light crackling sound, and the mixed smell of fishy sweet and burnt overwhelmed the fragrance of the medicine, permeating the whole room.

Shen Yan seemed to have exhausted all his energy, so he wanted to fall on the couch, and then the hand around his neck came to his chest again, pressing him against the fiery body behind him, Fa Tat didn't stop, Corresponding true essence gradually emerged from the limbs and bones, intersecting with the warm true energy, like water □□ melting.A little flame ignited in the abdomen, Shen Yan clenched his teeth, and suppressed the gasp in his throat.

I don't know how long it took, the spirit and energy that blended slowly separated, and all kinds returned to the body.As soon as his arms were loosened, Shen Yan fell on the couch, his back was weak and his limbs were as heavy as a thousand weights. He was like a clay puppet washed down by the rain, unable to get up anymore, from the throat to the abdominal cavity was hot. The burning pain is like residual poison burning out the lungs.

He just took a few breaths in a low voice, put a palm behind his head, and helped him up.The cold porcelain bowl was brought to his mouth, and Shen Yan gulped it down like rain, allowing the spring water to calm the dry pain in his throat and suppress the evil fire hidden in his belly.After drinking a large bowl of water, his eyelids trembled and he slowly opened his eyes.

His gaze did not fall in front of him, Shen Yan looked at the desk not far away, and saw a puff of red smoke that had not yet dissipated from the furnace, and the meat worms in the glazed cup were still turning around, with a look of eagerness The appearance of wanting to rush over to snatch the food.With a smile on his lips, the prodigal son turned his gaze back to the man who was supporting him.

Starting from the bank of the Yellow River, he trekked for hundreds of miles, faced countless difficulties and obstacles, and passed out many times due to serious injuries. Whenever he woke up, he would see that beautiful and flawless face.Logically speaking, he should have been so familiar with this face long ago, but there was an imperceptible struggle in Shen Yan's eyes, but just blinked, and the expression disappeared. He asked with a smile: "I wonder how much brother Yan's internal strength has recovered?"

All the remaining poison has been exported out of the body, and even the mother Gu has been burned into fly ash, now the dual cultivation has no meaning for the two of them, so Shen Yan asked this sentence with a smile.

Yan Mo loosened his hands and put the man back on the couch: "It's enough."

"That's good. Thank you, Brother Yan, for curing me." Shen Yan's voice was full of sincerity. Although his voice was hoarse, it was not as lacking in energy as it was a few days ago.Eliminated the residual poison in the body, killed the mother-child Gu, and repaired the Ren meridian acupoints, now his qi meridian has regenerated the true essence, as long as he uses the energy for a period of time, he will naturally return to the original state.

The grace of saving lives and the power of detoxification are enough to surpass the sky.Not to mention thank you, even if Yan Mo wanted his life now, Shen Yan would probably only ask "where to cut it", and would never hesitate.Therefore, this smile is extremely gentle and sincere.

Faced with the smile on Shen Yan's face, Yan Mo's brows became even more gloomy, and he replied lightly: "It's just reciprocity."

After saying this, he withdrew from the bed and walked to the chair with clothes on the side.In order to avoid the wind, the windows were not opened in the hospital room, and the stars and the moon were hidden, only the dim candles on the table flickered.Under this ambiguous light and shadow, Shen Yan looked at the figure who had carried her back with a complicated expression.

Yan Mo—or Yao Lang—has an outstanding figure, with slender limbs, wide shoulders and narrow waist, and even the skin and flesh are just right.Because he had just been injured, he still had three hideous wounds on his back, but these scars did not destroy the beauty of that body, but added a bit of sharpness, making him look like a beast that had just preyed on him, which made people unable to move. open sight.

Such a posture would probably make most women fascinated.However, Shen Yan is not a woman, and she has never admired the appearance and figure of any man.What he loves is warm, fragrant, soft jade, and beautiful women. Ever since he first tasted sex in bed, he never thought that he would have any physical contact with a man beyond friendship.But this time, he was crushed by a man, a friend who could be regarded as a life and death friend.

He double cultivated with a man and was regarded as Lu Ding.Rao was a prodigal son like Shen Yan, and he never thought of it.

However, it happened like this, and the traces that cannot be erased can be erased.Compared with embarrassment and discomfort, his mind is more complicated now.No one knows better than him that Yan Mo is not manly.The man's indifference, unfamiliarity, and unimaginable restraint could never be feigned.Who would have thought that in the past few days, he had not ejaculated even once.

In fact, whoever practices martial arts doesn't know that the original intention of dual cultivation is to communicate with each other without letting go, stick to the essence, let the true energy flow through the two veins, and drive the circulation of the sky. Double practice method.However, Yan Mo has never injected needles in the fine orifices. As a man, Shen Yan certainly knows how difficult it is to stop diarrhea and strengthen the body, and how many lewd men are talking about Yin and Yang color supplements, under the banner of double cultivation The big banks are messing around.

Yan Mo didn't do that, he never turned this into a rape from the beginning to the end.It's just... double cultivation.

Calmly looking at the figure with his back turned to him, the struggle in Shen Yan's eyes became stronger. Is the double cultivation this time to restore Yan Mo's internal strength?Maybe, but by no means the main reason.The only reason the man was willing to quit this fight was to save his life.I can't count how many times, I would risk my life, just to save his life.

And what did he do?

Shen Yan closed his eyes wearily. For the first time, he knew that when "thank you" was insignificant, "ashamed" and "regret" would instead overwhelm everything.He owed Yan Mo a lot, and he could not repay him for a long time, but he ruined the friendship between the two of them on a disgusting double cultivation.

There was a slight sound of opening the door, as if the man had put on his clothes and walked out without looking back.There was a wry smile on Shen Yan's lips, and he didn't open his eyes. He just pinched the silver needles inserted into the orifices with his fingertips, and lifted them gently, and the two silver needles floated out of his body.Although he didn't get erect, some yang essence was still scattered from his semi-soft utensils. It didn't feel like relief, but rather painful.Stretching out his hand to grab the thin blanket next to him, the prodigal son quietly wiped off all traces of filth.

Stepping out of the door, the cold night wind blows across the cheeks, and also blows away the gloomy smell lingering around the body. After staying in the hospital room for too long, even Yan Mo can hardly tell where he is, day and night. Upside down, qi and blood blending, in the endless double cultivation, it seems that there are only two people in this world, he and Shen Yan.Now that they were separated for the first time, there was a bit of emptiness and silence around them.

Standing outside the door, Yan Mo didn't take a step right away, but let the true energy in his body circulate for a while. With the blood poison in Shen Yan's body, his internal force method finally found a place to use it. Now that it works, it is natural Like using your arms and fingers, it's indescribably fun.The Dharma Gate and the True Essence are compatible, and it is only a matter of time before he recovers his inner strength, which is considered to have solved the critical problem of his coming to this world.However, the recovery of the loss did not make Yan Mo feel a little bit happy.

He turned his gaze slightly into the room, and saw that Shen Yan had already picked up the thin blanket and covered his body.The body with mottled scars and pinched out bruised and bruised was tightly covered, as if to block the sight of others.Yan Mo pursed his lips, and walked quickly towards the ghost doctor's pharmacy.

"Eh? It came out so soon!" Seeing Yan Mo's figure, Sun Pingqing stood up in surprise, "Mother Gu gone?"

"Dead in the furnace." Yan Mo answered succinctly, without obvious emotional ups and downs.

The ghost doctor didn't care, he happily rolled up his sleeves, grabbed a pack of medicinal materials and rushed to the hospital room.Looking at the other party's flying back, Yan Mo paused before stepping up.

After rushing into the house, Sun Pingqing didn't go to investigate Shen Yan's situation first, but rushed to the incense burner, with a slight twitch of his nose, his face showed joy.Taking out a clip from his sleeve, he squeezed out a coke-like object from the furnace, carefully took it to the edge of the glass cup, opened the lid and threw it in.The Yang jade silkworm inside did not hesitate at all, stretched and contracted its short and fat body, and hugged the carbon head tightly, almost rolling in the lamp.

The ghost doctor's thick eyebrows trembled like sifting chaff, and he clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Great! Great! In a short time, new silkworms will be born!"

After seeing the treasure in his heart, Sun Pingqing turned his head to look at his friend, and put on Shen Yan's wrist with a strange smile on his face: "Do you know the benefits? Look, the true energy will be unblocked."

Shen Yan smiled flatly: "It's lucky to escape the gate of hell, so it's natural to make people happy."

His eyes were clear and his voice was steady, as if what he had experienced was just a trial, he was frank and frank, without any whimsical thoughts.Sun Pingqing raised his eyebrows in surprise, and turned to look at Yan Mo standing behind him.Faced with his curious eyes, Yan Mo's expression did not change at all, and he looked back without squinting.

Looking at the two people who were not ashamed, Sun Pingqing's complexion collapsed, and he also lost the interest in teasing. He smacked his lips in boredom, and began to re-apply medicine to Shen Yan from the medicine in the bag.

A few days later, the sweat had already washed away the medicine on the wound. The scar on the chest was okay, but the blood hole on the shoulder needed to be treated with medicine. Sun Pingqing chattered while healing the wound, as if asking Shen How are the geese.Yan Mo only glanced at the two of them, then turned his head and left the hospital room, and walked to the outside room.