Zhang Jue didn't have time to ink anymore, and looked at the old man on the hospital bed. frowned slightly, and said in his heart that the sins that this old man did when he was young were too vicious, and the retribution of the old man was so great.

But I saw that the old man was now as thin as dry bones, more than seven meters tall, as thin as a dry firewood stick, and his weight was estimated to be less than sixty catties.

I lay in bed for two years, and my flesh was rotten. The muscles on the back are already dead meat because they do not move all year round, and the maggots keep crawling out of the back.

The same is true for the two legs, because of the long-term bed rest, the major arteries are estimated to be almost necrotic, the soles of the feet are swollen, and the thighs are like deflated balls, shriveled down. The meat is not rotten, and there is still the possibility of going to the ground again.

There is no need to go into too much detail about the superfluous.

Zhang Jue said softly: "You should be able to hear me, right?" Blink. ”

Zhang Jue's words, Yu's family was shocked, can they hear what they are saying? It's impossible, the old man has been in bed for two years, if he doesn't have a heartbeat, he is almost the same as a dead person, can he hear the sound of the outside world?

A miracle happened, and for two years, no matter how his family called, there was no movement of the old man. After hearing Zhang Jue's voice, his eyelashes began to tremble slightly.

Then, there were tears.

Zhang Jue touched his forehead: "Don't cry, I hung your life for two years to make you repay the evil consequences you have done." I know that living like this for two years is actually better than dying. But you should also know the cycle of cause and effect, the truth of retribution is unpleasant. You know better how miserable you would have died if it weren't for the few needles I put in your heart to hang you. ”

Retribution? Still have a needle in your heart?

Everyone in the Yu family was shocked and their jaws fell, ignoring Lin Yun's stubble for the time being, and looking at Zhang Jue like an alien.

How did we not know that the old man had a needle in his heart? With so many instruments to check him, why didn't he see that there was a needle in his heart? This needle is inserted into the heart, and there is still hanging?

But Zhang Jue said that the old man had suffered retribution, and the Yu family was unhappy, and they were unhappy, and now they didn't dare to speak casually. That girl was cruel.

Zhang Jue took off his windbreaker and rolled up his sleeves. While wiping his hands with the wet towel, he said, "Do you regret it?" Want to repent? ”

The old man's eyes were full of tears, like a gushing spring, and he looked quite miserable, and he smelled tears pitifully.

"Good. Then I'll save you once. ”

Zhang Jue said, pointing to the Yu family: "Take a step forward if you are related to him by blood." ”

Yu Shiting took a step forward without hesitation, and Yu's father hesitated for a moment and also stepped forward, the middle-aged man's face was a little tangled, but he never stepped forward.

Zhang Jue frowned and looked at him: "What do you have to do with this old man?" ”

The middle-aged man opens his mouth. "I'm his eldest son. ”

Zhang Jue's face sank: "Then why didn't you step forward?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Yu Shiting and Yu's father were both a little angry.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, and stepped forward, a little frightened.

Zhang Jue snorted coldly, brought a washbasin, pointed to the basin and said, "You bleed yourself and fill this basin." ”

When the three of them heard this, they almost fainted and filled the basin? How much blood is this?

Yu Shiting glanced at Zhang Jue hesitantly, and Zhang Jue gave an encouraging look. Getting this gaze, Yu Shiting didn't hesitate any longer, found a fruit knife, and cut her wrist on the spot in her mother's exclamation.

Yu's mother said heartbrokenly: "Little fish, you ......"

I'd love to say, calm down, don't be deceived. What kind of way is this to save people, and what is the difference between it and witchcraft?

But she didn't dare to say it.

Strangely, the little fish cut her wrist. The blood is not shed much. It stands to reason that if the wrist is cut, it should be treated as blood flowing, but this is like a liquid, just ticking down.

Yu Shiting glanced at Lin Yun's aggrieved expression. I looked at Zhang Jue again, and knew in my heart that this was Brother Zhang Jue walking through the back door for me, right?

There is some warmth in my heart, although Brother Zhang Jue is menacing, at least he has no ill will towards me.

At the same time, Lin Yun was aggrieved to the limit: "You promised me to be cold and cold to her." ”

Zhang Jue returned innocently: "It's very cold." I didn't even talk to her. ”

"You are reluctant to let her bleed, you say, are you reluctant? The veins are all cut, and you let her bleed this little bit. ”

Zhang Jue said very seriously: "You can't say that, depending on your physique, it may be that the number of platelets in Yu Shiting's blood is relatively large, so there is less bleeding." ”

"Hmph."

“……”

Yu's father saw that his daughter was taking the lead, so he also stepped forward and cut his wrist, and the blood flow was more, but it was also within the acceptable range.

Zhang Jue turned his head to look at the middle-aged man, and everyone also looked at him. The middle-aged man sneered, and stepped forward with courage, and his heart didn't shed much blood anyway, this slowly dripped down, and the three of them worked together.

Unbeknownst to him, as soon as the fruit knife cut through a little skin, the blood began to shoot out like a flood bursting its banks.

"Ahhh

The middle-aged man panicked, looking at his wrist like a fountain of the human body, and his soul was frightened. No, why did their father and daughter flow so slowly, and I flowed so fast?

He turned pale with frightening from his own blood, and rolled his eyes. Zhang Jue hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his wrist and aimed it at the basin: "Don't waste it, look at how much you sprinkled?" ”

It's okay if you don't catch it, as soon as Zhang Jue grabbed his wrist, the blood was like no money. It can no longer be said to be bloodshed, and the verb to shed is not enough to describe it. The verb spraying cannot be described, and the word 'irrigation' can be appropriate.

Someone else's bleeding is tick-tock, and the sound of his bleeding is 'Bang Bang'.

The amount of blood injected was huge, and it was half a basin in an instant, followed by a wave of dizziness from the middle-aged man. Signs of excessive blood loss.

Zhang Jue knew that he should hang up if he continued to flow, so he hurriedly wiped his wound with his hand, and the wound healed immediately, and the blood no longer flowed out.

But with the psychological and physiological effects, he didn't even have the strength to stand up at this time, and sat weakly on the ground, his eyes were a little foggy.

Immediately, Zhang Jue wiped the wrists of Shiting's father and daughter, and their wounds healed immediately. This shocked the hearts of the two, what kind of means is this? This Zhang Jue, does he know spells?

Healed wounds so quickly? It's a red wound buster.

It's just that he showed his hand so little, Father Yu didn't dare to underestimate Zhang Jue on the spot, even if he did it was very confusing, it was the same as witchcraft. But with such a hand, this is by no means a swindler.

Yu Shiting passed through Zhang Jue's transmission, and the wound healed quickly at this time, and she was not too surprised. But looking at Zhang Jue's eyes, there was a tendency to change to Lin Yun's eyes.

Lin Yun caught this change, and scolded the slut in her heart, sooner or later he will kill you one day.

Picking up this half of the blood, Zhang Jue looked at the old man and said, "This is your descendants who are saving you, and your descendants have released a basin of blood to help you forgive your sins, do you hear?" ”

The old man's eyelashes began to blink rapidly, and the tears were still not stopping, even if he couldn't make an expression, he could still feel the excitement and shame he felt at this time. (To be continued.) )