[Quick Transmigration] Various poses of being crushed

What kind of flower is it?Su Shan didn't see it clearly, because it was too small.After thinking about it for a long time, Su Shan decided to see if it was his golden finger.

First of all, according to the novel, he went to the kitchen to find a knife, cut his finger a little, and squeezed for a long time before a drop of blood came out.Looking at the bright red blood on the fair skin, Su Sam didn't feel any pain, only distressed, afraid that it would be wasted accidentally.He quickly dripped it on the wrist where the bone protruded and had the birthmark.

Hey, let’s not talk about it, sometimes novels are more reliable.The blood disappeared after a drop, as if absorbed by a birthmark.And just after dripping it for a long time, Su Shan felt a burning pain somewhere.He stared at the birthmark with wide eyes, and within a moment, the dark red birthmark began to move.

Su Shan was just doing these things in a playful mood. At this time, this situation really happened. He was a little bit surprised, and his small eyes almost popped out. He held his breath tightly, not daring to breathe. Take a breath.

The birthmark moved, it was originally in the shape of a flower bone, this movement, Su Shan looked at, felt like a flower.The petals spread out layer by layer. After blooming for a long time, the flower bone can hardly move after half of the petals are opened.

Hey?Where did Su Samurai stare blankly for a long time, or was it his golden finger?He looked at the brother's birthmark hesitantly, and tried to read it silently in his heart a few times, and said a few times to close it, as in the novel.But foolishly fiddled with it for a long time, there was really nothing but air flow.

Su Shan wondered if it wasn't the space of the bad street in the last days.But cultivating immortals and the like.But it's not right?Why doesn't he have the rules of cultivating immortals in his head.Tried to say read a few times, but there was still no movement at all.

It is neither space nor immortal cultivation.Su Shan scratched his head, worried.Try this, try that.In the end, I was exhausted and half dead.Su Shan still didn't toss out a single flower.

Eh?flower?Sammartia looked thoughtfully at the birthmark on her wrist.It looked like a birthmark at first.Give him a drop of blood, and it will still bloom. Could it be that he didn't see anything after trying for a long time because he didn't see the flowers?

Ning kills the wrong and never lets it go, Su Sam has been tossing around for a long time, and it's not bad.He took a hatchet and tremblingly bled himself.Enduring the pain, this time he let out a lot of blood and made a bigger wound, that is, a seam wound, but the amount of bleeding was many times more.Blood gushed out one by one.

Don't waste it, Su Samarium is all dripped on the birthmark.And that birthmark was like a small mouth, there wasn't any blood on Su Shan's wrist, it was all absorbed by the birthmark.Just like last time, not long after the drip, Su Shan felt a warm current running on his wrist. He looked at the birthmark while sucking his injured index finger.

Maybe it was really dripping a lot this time, and not long after, the first petal slowly unfolded completely under Su Shan's gaze.But just as the petals were unfolding, Su Shan felt a flash in front of his eyes, and a small object fell from his wrist.

Before Su Sam's brain had time to react, he subconsciously took it.As soon as Su Sam's hand touched this thing, he felt a burst of warmth. He realized that he was overjoyed, and subconsciously wanted to see what it was catching, but when he came close to him, he was dumbfounded.

His palms are smooth and fair, even a grain of rice can be seen clearly.However, no matter whether Su Samarium looked at his hand forward or backward, he almost peeled off his skin and looked inside.However, what should be there is missing.

Su Shan was puzzled, he clearly remembered that he caught it!He even felt it, how could something as big as a small fingernail disappear without saying it was gone.He searched for a long time, but couldn't find it.

Su Shan did not believe in evil anymore.After wandering around the ground for a long time, I finally found that the thing was really gone.After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out why.After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and squeezed out some blood from the wound just now.dripped on the wound.

It took several times more blood volume than last time to make the second petal of Su Shan bloom.He quickly caught the fallen petals without any delay, and hurried forward to take a look.After a while, Su Shan finally saw clearly.

It turned out that as soon as the petal touched his hand, it got into his flesh and blood.Within two seconds, there was no shadow at all.Su Shan touched his hand, it was smooth.There is no trace at all.Oh, he said why the petal just disappeared?It turned out that it had already melted into his body.

Is this how the petals are used.Doubts naturally arose in his heart, and according to the prompts in the novel, he tested all the abilities he could think of.But unfortunately, this time he still didn't detect any abilities.Not to mention the space, even the most common physique has not been enhanced.

Su Samarium, who was hit by this fact after working for most of the night, was really depressed.A feeling of exhaustion suddenly rose in his heart, he looked up at the time, only to realize that it was already one or two o'clock in the middle of the night.If he doesn't sleep, he will definitely be sleepy. He doesn't want to stay in bed when he sleeps in someone else's house, and he is really sleepy.Sighing, he put down his research wrist, got under the bed and lay down.

It seems that I am really tired, and there are really many things that happened this day.Not long after lying on the bed, Su Shan took a shallow breath and fell asleep.

In the next room, Zhao Heya was lying on the bed, and a mirror appeared in front of him, and what appeared on the mirror was Su Shan's deep sleep.At this time, Zhao Heya was seriously looking at Su Shan's sleeping appearance, his eyes were like still water, and he was silent and didn't know what he was thinking.

After staring at it for a long time, Zhao Heya moved and touched the mirror lightly, and the mirror disappeared immediately.If Su Sammart saw this scene at this time, he would definitely call out loudly, isn't this the spatial ability that he has always wanted?

Zhao Heya obviously also saw Su Sam's performance just now, his eyes softened a little, and he raised his hand to look at his wrist.On his wrist, like Su Sammart, he has this birthmark.It also looks like a flower.But it was more than Su Shan's little birthmark.It was a bewitching red lotus.It doesn't look like it grows on the body, but it seems to be embedded in the body.

Zhao Heya gently stroked his birthmark with his eyes, a golden light flashed, and a red lotus petal appeared in his hand.Unlike Su Sammart, Zhao Heya's lotus petals were gently pinched in his hands, without any sign of melting.Moreover, there is a streamer flickering faintly around the lotus petals.Just by being close to it, one can feel a sense of peace of mind, and a burst of lightness overflows, not to mention that this petal looks fragile, but in fact, it may not be able to hurt it even if it comes up with a steel cannon.

Putting the red lotus petals aside, he took out another round pearl.This pearl is only as big as a glass ball, which is different from ordinary pearls.It is milky white all over, radiant and introverted, round and endless, looks plump and plump, which perfectly reflects a word-beads and jades.It has the smoothness of beads and the warmth of jade.

Zhao Heya looked at it for a moment, with a touch of satisfaction in his eyes, he took out a handmade knife with his right hand, and under the moonlight, he began to carve on the small jade bead.

Carving on such a small bead is a test of carving skills.Meticulous, his eyes were focused and his hands trembled slightly.The movements are as if divinely assisted, without any slightest hesitation.His eyes flashed, and a burst of confidence burst from his eyes.It seems that there are only him and Zhuzi in the world.

Zhao Heya is estimated to be a master carver, but it only took three hours, and at four or five o'clock, he had already carved the beads.

At this time, the bead still has this round figure, but on the surface of the bead, if you look carefully, there is actually a hidden universe, layer upon layer, as if blooming on the entire bead, and there is a bright and enchanting flower. The red lotus on Zhao Heya's wrist is the same as the red lotus on Zhao Heya's wrist.

Zhao Heya took a closer look, and found that there was no flaw, and the bead moved in the middle.He picked up the red lotus petals he had put aside, and placed them gently on the pillar.Almost instantly, a red light flashed, and the memory of the petals melted into it.

Zhao Heya breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his tired forehead.But this gift was about to be finished, and he was so happy that he didn't have the slightest thought of resting. He wanted to give this bead to Su Shan as soon as possible.Looking outside at the polished sky, he was ready to go straight ahead.

After picking and picking in his own space, he finally found the golden silk left behind at some time before. It is said that this silk is invulnerable, and no sharp weapon can cut him.Zhao Heya tried it himself, and found that it took half of his strength to break the thread.Although he was dissatisfied in his heart, he couldn't find anything better.

Stringing the golden silk into it, Zhao Heya looked at the simple but simple yet gorgeous pendant hidden in the ordinary.Nodding in satisfaction, he put him in his pocket, pushed the door and walked out.

"Su Samarium, Su Samarium?"

"Su Samarium...Su Samarium! Su Samarium!!" Zhao Heya yelled several times, and found that the people on the bed were motionless, and their expressions changed, and he also noticed something was wrong.Quickly turned the person over, stretched out his hand to attach his pulse.

A weak pulsation was slowly beating under his hand, as if the pulsation would disappear if he exerted a little force.And the moment he felt his pulse, Zhao Heya's face was extremely pale.The beads in his hand fell to the ground with a snap, and the items that he had carefully crafted all night could no longer arouse his attention.

Silently put Su Shan's hand back on the quilt, looking at his pale face, Zhao Heya slowly slid to sit on the side of his bed, and buried his head between his arms.

how so!