"Bang Bang ......"

Meng Tian closed the door in front of him expressionlessly, and then looked at the master on the bed, who could already be said to be out of breath. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hongfu, that's all I can do, and then it's up to your son."

Meng Tian shook his head slightly, and then walked towards his body that he hadn't seen for a long time, as soon as he walked in front of the body, Meng Tian felt as if he was looking in the mirror, it was obviously himself lying on the bed, but he was standing here well, this feeling was only she who could feel it in the world!

"I'm sorry, you're going to suffer."

Meng Tian looked at his corpse pointedly, then slowly raised his hand to his body, moved his hand to the part of the dantian, and slowly exerted force, a silk thread that could be seen with the naked eye was pulled out of the body in front of him, extremely thin, Meng Tian could feel it herself, she was very focused, focused as if she was carefully carving a handicraft, and then she pulled the spirit silk that was torn out of her hand towards Hong Qi on the other bed.

As soon as he arrived at the bed, Meng Tian slowly sent the spirit silk into the injured place of Hong Qi, this process Meng Tian can be said to be careful step by step, for fear that he would make a mistake, after all, neither she had ever tried this method of splicing and repairing the mutilated corpse with spirit silk, this method had only been seen by her from an ancient book, and she had not put it into practice at all, of course, this method was also difficult to practice, after all, spiritual power is not too much, and it is a lot less, Ordinary people use up all their spiritual power when they fight, and no one can accumulate these spiritual powers through the accumulation of time, so where can they be used to heal others.

Of course, there may be a destiny in this underworld, Meng Tian is one of the few alternatives, she is full of spiritual power, and she is rarely able to find opponents, so the extra spiritual power from daily cultivation is stored in her body by herself using a certain method, since she was a child, her family has unusually high expectations for her, and she always feels that she will one day go through the tribulation and ascend, but what their family didn't expect was that they didn't expect Meng Tian to be so perverted, and in the end she didn't even show the omen of ascension, which made God jealous, and directly gave her a thunderbolt.

And with one split, all the people in the body were split into the unknown world, which is the rhythm that makes all the protagonists open their mouths to scold God, there are no pits, only more pits.

The past is unbearable, Meng Tian feels that no matter how much he wants at this moment, it is in vain, it is better to concentrate on dealing with the situation in front of him, and maybe he can save a small life of this demon.

Continue to continue this action, extract spiritual power from his body, and enter the body of the demon in front of him, the whole process lasted for a day and a night, and finally Meng Tian finally repaired the broken body of the demon who still had signs of life, of course, this is only the first step, the next step is the most difficult, this demon is already in a coma, if he wants to restore the various functions around his body to the activity of the past, then he must use the best blood to completely nourish the demon's body and mind, Of course, this process is afraid that it will consume the blood of her original body, but fortunately, this has come to an end.

Raised his hand to wipe the sweat from the corners of his forehead, and then the unstoppable tiredness hit his heart, as soon as he stretched out his hand to open the door in front of him, the people standing outside the door had obviously been standing for a long time, and when they saw Meng Tian coming out, they greeted him in unison, and instantly asked all the strange words.

"It's okay, the first stage is almost over, you go and prepare the hot water, and then put him in."

Meng Tian opened his mouth to say this, and then motioned to Ah Da and the others outside the door to come in and prepare the bath water, Ah Da and the others didn't say anything, and immediately began to boil the water, and then prepared a large wooden bucket of bath water after a while.

"You put him in for me."

Under Meng Tian's command, the few people in front of him carefully put Hong Qi into the water, and then Meng Tian walked to himself on the other bed, and a sharp dagger appeared in his hand when he raised his hand.

"Master, don't ......"

When Aimei saw Meng Tian's actions, she immediately knew that Meng Tian was going to save people with blood, but for such an outsider, was it necessary for her to do this?

"Little girl, what are you going to do?"

Mo Qing on the other side was obviously fast, and Meng Tian grabbed the hand that Meng Tian wanted to stab.

"Please let go, Moqing City Lord."

The air pressure around Meng Tian's body became cold, and every word he said when he opened his mouth did not carry any emotion at all.

"If you don't make it clear, how do I let go, don't forget that although the person in the bed is your sister, she is also the woman I love, so no matter what, I will never allow anyone to do anything to hurt her, even if she is now a soulless corpse."

When Mo Qing said this, Meng Tian obviously saw an emotion called sadness on his face, but it was quickly replaced by that cold and paralyzed face.

"I want my sister's blood, I want my sister to live in time, and I don't want to die without help."

Meng Tian was not in a hurry, and his words did not carry any emotion, but he let go of the ink in front of him for the next moment.

And Aimei on the side is obviously not happy.

"Moqing, let me tell you, the owner of this body ......"

She opened her mouth and shouted in a voice that everyone in the room could hear, but in the next moment, she was stopped by Meng Tian's cold eyes.

"The owner of this body?"

Mo Qing was obviously very interested in Aimei's unfinished words, and frowned slightly and looked at Aimei in front of her, but at this moment, Aimei had no courage to change back into the sword body under Meng Tian's eyes.

"Okay, that's it, I'm done with what I'm going to say, you can continue to stop me, and I won't be polite to you either, if I hurt anything in this room, I'm afraid there won't be a day of recovery."

Meng Tian looked at the corpse on the bed with a calm face, which immediately made Mo Qing a little stunned, and the hand that was holding Meng Tian tightly and was ready to "commit murder" began to tremble slightly, and finally he could only let go of his hand under the sharp eyes of such a strong person in front of him.

"This is my sister, and I think that the person in the world who doesn't want to cause harm to this body is definitely me, so I think no matter how you look at it, you still believe in me."

Meng Tian's words were very casual, as if he was making a promise to Moqing. It's more like saying it to yourself, but in general, it's really strange enough to promise another person that he won't hurt his body.