Looking at Chenluo with his head lowered and a look of careful care, Liang Meng's intuition was not very good.

That bowl was exactly the same as the bowl that Yun Xuchen had drunk the previous few times, which contained the black bitter and disgusting medicine.

Dustfall stopped beside Yun Xuchen with a bowl. Looking at Liang Meng's eyes, he was innocent like a three-year-old child.

Liang Meng was stared at and trembled.

Yun Xuchen gave the legend a look.

The legend put his hands in front of him and nodded respectfully towards Yun Xuchen. Then he raised his feet a few steps and walked in front of Dustfall, raised a finger and put it in his mouth, and used his strength expressionlessly.

Then he pulled it out, and the blood from his fingertips dripped into the bowl in his hand with a fresh fishy smell.

Liang Meng's fingers on his knees curled up unconsciously.

She, how could she think that her finger, which had grown calluses from several bites and bloodletting, was so dangerous.

"Alright, it's time for the hall master. ”

Sure enough, as Yun Xuchen finished speaking, Chenluo came to Liang Meng with the bowl.

"What, what?"

"The hall master's current spiritual power is not yet able to travel freely to and from dreams. So you need the help of medication. ”

Yun Xuchen's voice was dry and flat. I don't have the slightest emotion. After saying that, I thought about it and added another sentence.

"And this medicine needs to fuse the blood of both of you. ”

"Biting your fingers again?"

Liang Meng stiffened his neck and shouted dissatisfiedly.

"If the hall master is afraid of pain, Xiao Ye can do it for him. ”

"What, how do you do it for you?"

"Little leaf has a knife. If the hall master doesn't dislike it~~"

"Forget it, forget it~~ It's a trivial matter, I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself. ”

Liang Meng waved his hands in a tiger's air, and rejected Yun Xuchen's 'kindness' with a smile.

Mom~~ If you let Xiao Yezi come to a knife, it won't be that she needs some blood, it's just that she will die.

Liang Meng put his fingers in his mouth, and knocked his upper and lower teeth with great skill.

There were fishy ripples in the black potion.

Liang Meng's facial features were all displaced. She pouted, and reluctantly took the medicine bowl from Dustfall's hand.

staring at the black potion transformed into a beast, wanton and arrogant provocation in front of him.

Liang Meng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, held his breath and raised his head to drink.

It took many deep breaths to stop the nausea that went straight up.

"Please lie down on the ice bed. ”

"Here?"

Liang Meng pointed to the bed under her, which had frozen her ass to numbness, raised one side of her eyebrows and squinted at Yun Xuchen.

"Yes. ”

Yun Xuchen is a simple and clear word.

"I've been lying on it since I fell asleep?"

"Yes. ”

It's a very simple question and answer.

"This bed is so cold, if I can't get out of my dream for days, will it freeze me to death?"

"No, it won't. ”

Yun Xuchen said lightly, Liang Meng didn't believe it at all.

His eyes stubbornly stared at Yun Xuchen, and you didn't explain to the hall master that you didn't want me to lie down.

Yun Xuchen looked at Liang Meng's eyes flashed slightly, and he still opened his mouth to make up a few words.

"This ice bed is of great benefit to the hall master. ”

"Ao?" Liang Meng's eyes widened slightly, and he was a little interested in Yun Xuchen's words.

Benefits? Is it a great increase in spiritual power? Immortality, physical and soul immortal?

Hehe~~~ I'm excited to think about it.

"Where does the benefit come from?"

Yun Xuchen lowered his head and was silent for a moment, and when he raised his head to look at Liang Meng again, he didn't know if Liang Meng was wrong.

There were a few ridiculous laugh lines on his face that had never been cold and serious.

"If the hall master accidentally disappears forever with the dream, this ice bed can ensure that the hall master's corpse will not stench. ”

Liang Meng's eyes widened, and his face was full of small question marks.

Nima, seriously???