Ye Zhihan knew that he was resistant to that kind of thing. 【Latest chapter reading. I didn't dare to look down anymore, so I quickly looked away.

But despite this, I still can't relieve my tense state. He barely managed to compose himself, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He was not emotionally stable. I felt Liu Fengshui walking towards him. Raising the eyes that had just been dodged, he looked at Liu Fengshui's face, glanced at his face, and then lowered his eyes to the big needle in his hand. And then I was even more scared?

He pursed the corners of his lips fiercely, even though his fists were clenched tightly, and all the nerves in his body were also tightened. But it couldn't alleviate the fear that the needle brought him.

His eyelashes twitched, and his eyes were full of panic. For fear that if he didn't pay attention, Liu Fengshui would mercilessly plunge the needle into his eyebrows, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and quickly stood up from the sofa.

Seeing that Liu Fengshui stopped three or four steps away from him, he raised his hand and pointed at the needle in Liu Fengshui's hand, suppressed the panic in his heart several times, and then pretended to be calm and asked, "That, how are you going to use it?" ”

When Liu Fengshui heard this, he looked at Ye Zhihan with some puzzlement, lowered his head slightly, and raised the hand holding the needle in front of him. He also felt that Ye Zhihan was a little repulsed by this thing. After thinking for a while, he explained: "This, you don't have to be afraid, I will be very careful." ”

Although Liu Fengshui said that he would be very careful. Ye Zhihan still looked at Liu Fengshui with suspicious eyes. Although I said in my heart, what is there to be afraid of. When you die, you are not afraid, are you still afraid of a needle? But although I comforted myself from the heart, I couldn't expel the Y shadow of this needle from my mind.

But at this point, it is impossible for me to regret it. Secretly gritted his teeth, tried to relax himself, and sat down on the sofa again.

Liu Fengshui saw Ye Zhihan sit down, so he bypassed the sofa where Ye Zhihan was sitting and turned to the back of the sofa. Suddenly raised the hand holding the rune paper, and pasted it towards Xiao Yichen's shadow standing behind the sofa.

It took less than half a second to copy and paste it on Xiao Yichen's chest. Liu Fengshui raised the hand holding the needle as fast as he could, and pierced it on the top of Ye Zhihan's head sitting on the sofa.

Ye Zhihan never thought that the needle would pierce the top of his head, and his eyebrows would hurt when he patronized it. Without the slightest defense, there was a sudden sharp pain in the top of his head, and the pain was so painful that he could hardly hold on. He hugged his head in unbearable pain, and just as he wanted to struggle, he heard Liu Fengshui's voice above his head.

"Don't move, don't move, if you can't hold on. Don't say you're going to disappear. Xiao Yichen can't behave normally. ”

My brother can't be a normal person anymore? Even if it hurts to death, he can't struggle!

Ye Zhihan knows that struggling is useless, struggling will hurt, in case he can't hold on, what can his brother do? Even though he was going to die of pain, he could only continue to let himself continue to hurt. The needle is inserted into the top of the head, just a few seconds. It hurt so much that a layer of cold sweat broke out on his face, and his teeth clenched tightly in pain. The beautiful lips have turned purple. He also dared to have the idea of moving again.

He endured all kinds of pain and told himself from the bottom of his heart, Ye Zhihan, you were originally a dead person. Dead people are unconscious and can resist any pain. So you can be a dead man in peace! When enough of the pain is enough, you don't know anything. (To be continued.) )