The Book of Troubled Times

  Chapter 490 Pain transfer Gu

  Zhao Changhe didn't know how long he had been in a coma.

   This time may be more serious and painful than the injuries after the two battles between Yanmen and Kuaiji.

  Before it was broken at most...

  Bones were almost falling apart after being hit by the blood turtle this time, and the internal injury itself was quite serious, so forget it.

  The kind of cuts by thousands of knives can smash the powerful blood claws from the inside... Even if he can comb it out, people can't die, but how can ordinary people bear the pain pierced by sword energy?

   That was a feat that even the bystanders couldn't believe and couldn't understand.

  The man above Xuesha is like this... In order to win on the spot, he dared to cut himself on the head with a knife.

  But I knew I was dead afterwards... Even in a coma, I could feel the pain in my body. The tall man was curled up on the bed, shaking unconsciously. After all, it hurts wherever he lay down.

   What's more terrible is that the evil spirit that hadn't erupted for a long time finally broke out in an all-round way this time.

  Before, in order to break the evil spirit on Juntian Blood Jade, Zhao Changhe absorbed it wholeheartedly. It was a good thing in the first place, it could strengthen his lacking link, without the supplement of this evil spirit, it might not be able to suppress the opponent's blood all over the mountain just now.

   But this time when his qi and blood were extremely weak, this extremely powerful evil spirit was out of balance, and Tang Wanzhuang's method of purifying the heart could not suppress it at all.

  Then, the evil spirit came back to the whole body, and the evil spirit that had just been forged and became sharper surged in the body, which was like suffering another Ling Chi.

  Even in a coma, he could be seen curled up in a ball, moaning unconsciously.

  Sisi sat on the edge of the bed, carefully removed his tattered clothes, and helped him apply cooling ointment on his body.

  Zhao Changhe was so stimulated that he stretched out his hand unconsciously, pushing Sisi staggeringly and the ointment fell out of his hand.

  Sisi silently bent down to pick it up and continued to apply it.

  The little maids next to her couldn't stand it any longer: "Saint, should we come?"

  Sisi ignored them and wiped it herself.

  Looking at her like that, the maids felt that the saint was finished. Everyone looked at each other for a while, and finally someone had the courage to say: "Saint, he is from Xia."

  Sisi's hand paused.

   Whether it is Xia people or not is not a big problem at first. Sisi's basic board has a lot of Xia people sheltered in Miaojiang. This secret war also depends on the strength of Xia people.

   But in terms of the power structure of the ethnic group, if the Xia people dominate, there will be problems.

The other Xia people were taken in by them, and those who were excluded in Miaojiang depended on them to survive. When they turned back to dominate the secret realm, their power snowballed and grew stronger. big impact.

  But Zhao Changhe and Yue Hongling were not.

Especially Zhao Changhe...he was intimate with the blood jade, broke the seal, easily found the forbidden place that no one knew about, and the journey to the forbidden place was like going back to his own living room, and finally solved the mystery of the blood dragon. Going on, a series of actions are full of mystery in the eyes of those who are interested, and they look extremely familiar with the secrets of the spirit race, as if they are guided by God.

   Rather than saying that Sisi is a saint, Zhao Changhe is a saint. If this propaganda is spread out, people will really believe it, and there are many.

  If it was a truly ambitious woman, what she had to do right now was definitely not to help him heal, but to take advantage of this moment to make him disappear silently.

   Fortunately, let alone Sisi, even the other little maids who have nothing to do with Zhao Changhe can't do it. Who is it for such a serious injury? We are not wolf-hearted.

  But everyone was worried when they saw the appearance of the saint.

   Everyone will not kill, but you'd better not praise it...

  Why are these young people willing to go out to Miaojiang with so few people, deal with such powerful ethnic groups as the Black Miao, and create a foundation with difficulty? Not all of them don't want to be slaves. But if things go on like this, if you don't become a servant of the forbidden land, you might become a lackey of the Xia people.

   "Let's all go out." In the silence, Sisi suddenly spoke.

   "Saint..."

   "Why, he is naked now, I am willing to make friends with him, I am not afraid to see, you are also willing, right? All right, those who are willing, take a step forward, and from now on you will be a roommate."

   "..."

  Sisi sighed: "I know what you are worried about, but he doesn't..."

  Someone couldn't help saying: "Don't rely on others."

  Sisi glanced at her, then suddenly reached out and took out a Gu worm, and stuffed it into Zhao Changhe's mouth: "Don't worry?"

  Everyone didn’t see what Gu was for a while, but they subconsciously guessed that there were several types, and they immediately showed a relieved and joyful smile: "Then we won't bother you, and I wish the Holy Maiden and the Holy Envoy a happy marriage for a hundred years."

  Sisi said lightly: "Have you recognized the envoy?"

   "Actually..." The little girls all bowed their heads and said, "I think he is really... Although I don't know why the ancestor **** chose a Xia person. Maybe we are too useless..."

  Sisi laughed, blinked and said: "If you really believe in the holy envoy, those who want to serve take a step forward?"

  The little girls ran away in a hurry: "It's better for the saint to serve herself."

  Sisi shook her head and continued to apply the medicine.

At this moment, Zhao Changhe didn't curl up or twitch anymore, he lay down a little more quietly, but the expansion of evil spirit was still serious, you could see his arms and chest were as hard as iron, faintly exuding dark red blood energy, the evil spirit overflowed, If there are mosquitoes flying by, it is estimated that they will die directly.

  Sisi's hand that applied the medicine slowly moved to a harder place.

  She hesitated for a moment, then slowly lowered her head and moved closer.

  ...

  Zhao Changhe's coma is the protection of physiological functions caused by excessive blood loss. In fact, his spirit is vaguely felt.

  Especially the feeling of being overwhelmed by evil spirits, becoming a beast that can only kill and vent, as if at this moment he is that **** beast.

   This is the inevitable result of the backlash of evil spirits, not the problem of blood turtles, it is the same for the lives dominated by the desire to kill.

   Fortunately, his body was so riddled with holes that it was worse than a rag bag, and he couldn't do any bad things. Even if he moved a little, his whole body was in severe pain, and he couldn't even lie down. Coma is also self-protection against pain.

   In this situation, I really don’t know how long it will take to recuperate... Without the initiative, I can’t even use the Jue of Rejuvenation, and no holy medicine for healing can heal quickly.

   Vaguely, it seems to have seen a blind man.

   "Tsk... what a hero."

  Zhao Changhe was chaotic, lacking in reason, and really didn't want to deal with it: "I want to kill someone now, stay away from me."

  The blind man moved a little closer instead, and sneered: "Can you move you?"

   "You fucking..."

"I really don't know how you, who don't care about yourself, can still live until now." The blind man tilted his head in confusion, resting his fingers on his cheek: "You are lucky enough to have a good recovery after several injuries." Treasure, smooth out the dark wounds for you... Otherwise, with a body like yours, you will know what it means to go from bad to worse in a few years, let alone peek into a higher level. This time, I don’t know if there is..."

  Zhao Changhe said: "Stop talking nonsense, I am very angry and very irritable now, I have to discuss this later."

   "But it can't be too late." The blind man sighed: "If the heavenly book is taken, all your previous efforts will be useless."

   "I don't think what I'm doing is useless. I'm very happy to save a family's life."

   "What if he gets the Heavenly Book and counterattacks?"

   "..." Zhao Changhe said irritably, "So what, you know I'm so injured that I can't move! Sisi has her own opinion."

  When I said these words, I could vaguely feel the coolness of my body, and the gentle hands were applying the medicine.

But the irritating feeling of applying the medicine on the wound made people feel more uncomfortable. Zhao Changhe subconsciously waved his hand, pushed the person away, and continued: "According to my feeling, you are only separated by a secret space and cannot enter casually. If you really want to enter, you can go by yourself." Take it, I don't need it."

  The blind man couldn't help laughing: "Sisi has her own opinion. I'm afraid that if you see the master, you will be wasting your efforts in the end. A knight? There really is no such thing as a knight in this world. It's ridiculous."

  Zhao Changhe glared, feeling extremely irritable.

  In fact, I also have doubts in my heart. This may not be a blind man falling into a dream, but I am really dreaming... What is in the dream is only my own worries.

  Because blind people don't come here to sow discord, this is not the pattern of blind people, it means nothing to her.

   But this idea just passed by in a flash, and at this time something was stuffed into his mouth... Zhao Changhe couldn't resist, and let it go.

  It turned out that this thing entered the stomach, and the effect was extremely good, better than all the magic medicines that Zhao Changhe knew.

   In a very short period of time, the pain subsided a lot, and I even regained some strength.

   It's very strange, the injury is obviously not healed, why is it not so painful... anesthesia? But anesthetics shouldn't make people strong.

  The feeling of pain subsides, and the perception becomes clearer. You can feel the explosive power and destructive desire full of evil spirits. The muscles all over your body are tense, the blood is overflowing, and you are eager to vent.

  The blind man in the dream seemed a little surprised by this change, and continued: "Sisi is now the leader of a foreign race, and what she does cannot be based on feelings, there will be more considerations..."

   Before the words fell, Zhao Changhe reached out his hand violently, and grabbed her: "Don't sow discord here. Compared with Sisi, you are the one who has less emotional support!"

  The blind man didn't struggle, let Zhao Changhe hold him, and knelt down on the ground.

   It really was a dream.

  How could a blind man be like this.

  The real blind man floated in the void angrily, looking at Zhao Changhe's birdy appearance, and at the tenderness of Sisixian's hand applying the medicine to him, his face suddenly felt weird.

  This feeling, what a tauren.

  The next moment Sisi bowed her head and got together.

  Blind man: "???"

  How can you YY me in a dream, but it still fits reality? This is really not my supernatural power!

   No, at this moment in Zhao Changhe's dream, am I being bitten by him?

   Can this be tolerated?

  Zhao Changhe only felt a burst of warmth, and the qi and blood that had nowhere to vent had a breakthrough, and he was so happy that he flew up. Originally enjoying it passively, he enjoyed it and slowly regained some strength. He hugged the "blind man" up and wiped him off.

  Sisi was caught off guard and was held down and torn apart. She resisted subconsciously, but her whole body was in severe pain and she lost her strength.

  How did those little girls guess that the Gu that Sisi fed to Zhao Changhe was pain transfer Gu.

  The reason why Zhao Changhe is not in pain is because she is enduring it.

  Sisi panted hard, watched him violently tearing her skirts softly, and slowly closed her eyes.

  The blind man was so angry that his hair stood on end, he shot suddenly, knocking them both unconscious on the bed: "This is to let you have your own tenderness for the first time, don't thank me."

  (end of this chapter)