Counting today, Yuan Ruolan has been lying in the ICU for a whole week. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 When Qin Le appeared in front of Wang Shoucheng, he seemed to see hope, but the other party was always silent about Yuan Ruolan's condition, he was anxious but helpless, and ran to the bar in Shichahai to drink to drown his sorrows.

"Another beer."

"Uncle, have something to worry about?" The bartender pushed the beer in front of him, and it was already his 12th bottle. He looked at each other in a daze, with a new face.

"Isn't it useless, you say?"

"I can't even save my own daughter."

"She's still so small, so small......"

He collapsed on the bar, muttering these words back and forth.

The bartender cleaned up the mess on the countertop, and looked at Wang Shoucheng thoughtfully, his lilac eyes glowing dangerously in the dim bar.

In the second half of the night, Shichahai was lifeless except for the bar street, and Ouyang Zai walked on the sidewalk to enjoy a rare tranquility. Half a year away from home, he began to miss the fresh air and clear blue sky of his hometown, and the smog and dryness of Beijing made him very uncomfortable. Tomorrow, just wait for tomorrow, and the task will be completed. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if he could smell the scent of earth and flowers.

"Handsome, wait."

Ouyang Zheng turned around, wondering in his heart that there were still people on the road at such a late hour, and it was a woman. The girl looks eighteen or nineteen, wearing a white sportswear and her baby fat face match just right, cute and smart.

"Huh?" Ouyang Zheng rarely had a good mood.

"Excuse me......" The girl stepped forward slowly, "You're from the Ten Thousand Gu Sect." The latter sentence she said very lightly, like a tiny stream breaking into Ouyang Zheng's eardrums. By the time he reacted, it was too late, and the sharply constricting heart and the rapidly surging adrenaline made him subconsciously bend down and cover his chest. It's a physiological reaction caused by mental stress.,Heavenly Soul Department.,Didn't you even find out? Heh, he sneered inwardly.

"Sister Ruolan's Soul Eater Gu is your masterpiece." Qin Le squatted in front of Ouyang Zheng and looked at him, his expression slightly angry, like a bulging goldfish.

"Ha, haha, hahaha." Ouyang Zheng's laughter was full of a piercing chill, "With your ability, you can't kill me." His Gu worm told him that the soul power of the woman in front of him was only triple, but her silent appearance made him dare not underestimate it.

"I don't need to kill you, you haven't practiced the Soul Eater Gu yet, I just need to ......" Qin Le cut through the ring finger of Ouyang Zheng's left hand, took out a drop of blood, and dripped it into the glass bottle.

How can it be! Ouyang Zai secretly exclaimed, why would a milky little kid ...... Don't......

"You're a piano man." He is not an interrogative sentence.

"You're quasi-five poisons to be holy." Qin Le deliberately lengthened the word "quasi", "Don't show such a nasty expression before you are courteous." After speaking, he secretly increased his soul power.

"Ugh."

The other party was in pain, Qin Le looked at him with satisfaction, showed an innocent smile, turned around and hid in the dark, and said happily before leaving: "Thank you." ”

In the ICU, Qin Le took out the glass bottle and used his soul power to pull the blood out of the bottle and drip it on Yuan Ruolan's eyebrows. A few minutes later, Yuan Ruolan struggled to open her eyes, her pupils focusing little by little. The first rays of the morning sun shone through the window into the room, and she saw a soft silhouette standing in front of her in the backlight.

"Whew~ It's good to catch up."

The other party breathed a sigh of relief and said softly.