Delicate as a flower, but her face was a little worse, she looked a little pale, her slender figure revealed a trace of weakness in the empty yard, looking at Ji Yueling, Fu Yuan didn't know why a red shadow always appeared in his mind, the pretty face that seemed to be angry and the body wet with sweat.

"That's the one who killed you, that's the one who killed you. ”

Fu Yuancai thought in his heart, wanting to forget everything about the blood in his mind, but the shadow always shrouded his heart like a red cloud.

"Do you have something on your mind?"

"No, I don't. ”

"Are you thinking about other women? ”

"How is it possible, who else but you and I have met? ”

Fu Yuancai replied to Ji Yueling with some weakness, he didn't know how Ji Yueling saw what he was thinking, even if it was the secret record of the heart, at most, he would feel good and evil, and he must not be able to grab a level, could it be that Ji Yueling had any other special abilities?

Ji Yueling thought for a while and replied, "Intuition!"

Fu Yuancai suddenly wiped a cold sweat in his heart, and secretly took a chance, intuition that this thing is the same as not, mainly depends on the believer or not, but in order to avoid this embarrassing topic, Fu Yuancai decisively turned the conversation and asked, "Is your injury better?"

"Well, taking the antidote, it's a lot better, by the way, I heard my brother say that it was the antidote you came up with, how did you get it?"

This made it difficult for Fu Yuancai to answer, he couldn't tell Ji Yueling that he was a female killer who couldn't bear to kill, when he wanted to kill himself, he put the medicine in front of him, and then capsized in the gutter.

At this moment, Fu Yuan suddenly realized that what the second uncle said was Dong Zhengwen's matter.

"If you don't want to answer, I won't ask. ”

Looking at Fu Yuancai's frowning appearance, thinking about what she had learned about her fiancé over the years, Ji Yueling's heart was also like a thorn in it, and she felt a faint pain.

Fu Yuancai thought for a while and said, "There's nothing you can't ask, it's left by the old man." ”

Blood Linglong is not a bad person, but the two sides have different positions, one does not really have the intention of killing him, and the other has no intention of fighting back, the two maintain a wonderful state between chasing and killing, and it makes sense to call an old man.

"Ji Yueling, do you love me?"

For the future, Fu Yuancai has no plan and no plan, because it is ethereal, he can't bear to delay Ji Yueling for a name, just like Ji Yueling said, even if he doesn't die this time, then three years later, it is unknown whether he can escape the pursuit of the other three holy places, if possible, Fu Yuancai will go to King Lu to dismiss this family business, women always have to marry, and they don't want to love others, and they don't want others to love themselves.

"What about you? Do you love me?"

Ji Yueling did not directly answer Fu Yuancai's words, but asked Fu Yuancai, just like Fu Yuancai wanted to know Ji Yueling's thoughts, Ji Yueling also wanted to know Fu Yuancai's thoughts, in this kind of matter, sometimes, women may be more persistent than men.

Fu Yuan didn't know how to answer this question, so he explained a little and said: "You know, after today, no one knows what I will do in three years, love or not is not important to me, the important thing is that I hope you live well and live happily." ”

"Why do you want us to live? Why don't you try to keep yourself alive?"

Ji Yueling's words were like a sword that instantly broke through the haze that shrouded Fu Yuancai's head, and at this moment he seemed to understand something.

It really doesn't matter whether you love or not, at least now, only by working hard to live, living earth-shattering, and living thousands of ups and downs, then you will have the qualifications to love and be loved, because the dead don't need to love and don't need to be loved.

Fu Yuancai showed a sunny smile on his face, warm, with a taste of confidence, at this moment, Ji Yueling understood Fu Yuancai's heart, which was an unprecedented and unparalleled firmness.

"Thank you!"

It's just two simple words, and both of them understand each other's minds, which is an inexplicable feeling.

Just as Fu Yuan was about to say something more, a sharp pain came from the bones, blood vessels, and meridians of the whole body. The smoke and fire, as if there were thousands of tortures attached to Fu Yuancai's body at the same time, Fu Yuancai wanted to speak, but he couldn't make any sound, Fu Yuancai wanted to be unconscious, three different spiritual thoughts in his mind kept his reason in extreme sobriety, and suddenly dense sweat and black oil stains in his body poured out of his body, and through the yellow gum, it fell low in the copper tripod, exuding a sour smell.

Ji Yueling looked at Fu Yuancai's distorted face and painful appearance with cracked eyes, and quickly rushed into the thatched house, pulling Dong Zhengwu out, Dong Zhengwu, who was half-asleep, had a thin face and black and white hair, like an old man who was about to die.

"Healer you?"

Ji Yueling really couldn't believe her eyes, obviously half a pillar of incense, Dong Zhengwu was still a middle-aged man who was full of energy and about forty years old, how could he become a sixty or seventy-year-old man with a cup of tea.

Dong Zhengwu waved his hand and chuckled: "It's not bad, it's not bad, it's just the five decays of heaven and man." ”

As he spoke, he slowly walked to Fu Yuancai to observe carefully.

Hearing Ji Yueling's scream, Fu Yuancai turned his head to look at Dong Zhengwu who was observing him while enduring the pain, and heard Dong Zhengwu's personal story about the five decays of heaven and man, and his mind turned rapidly, looking for information on the five decays of heaven and man.

The five decays of heaven and man are the descriptions of the five symptoms of gods and men before death in myths and legends, focusing on dirty clothes, wilting on the head, sweating under the armpits, smelly bodies, unhappy with the throne, talking about dirty clothes, discoloration of the crown jewels, sweat under the arms, smells on the body and disgust with their thrones, of course, these are talking about the immortals, if it is changed to the current statement, it is the end of the day.

There are five characteristics of people in the Enlightened Continent before they die:

The first is gray, dry, and fluffy hair without any vitality, which means that the hair strands lose their vitality, become dead, and gradually lose their hair until they are bald, which refers to the end of life rather than death.

The second is that there is a sour smell on the body, which is a sign that the body is about to die, and the skin on the surface has died, sticking to the body, exuding a rancid smell, just like the meat will naturally smell bad after a long time, this is a truth.

The third type is mental rancidity, most of them sleep for half a day, wake up for half a day, even if they are awake, they are still tired, tired, want to sleep, and are in a state of nightmare all day long.

The fourth type is averse, as the name suggests, not liking to speak, just like a talkative person who likes to express his thoughts in a few words when the deadline is approaching.

The fifth is to avoid the living, basically like to be widowed, unsociable, hate acquaintances to visit, much like a symptom called autism that has been circulated in ancient times, the stubborn old man often said in the world, this is what it means, and stubbornness is really reflected in most of the old people.

Now there are three symptoms on Dong Zhengwu's body, namely gray hair, according to Dong Zhengwu's grandmaster skills, it is impossible to have a trace of gray hair like ordinary people, because the grandmaster, the heaven and the earth are naturally the same, although the lifespan can not be the same as the heaven and the earth, but the body can be kept from decaying, which is also the special feature of the grandmaster, if you go to the great grandmaster, it is to die and still leave a golden body, just like a god and Buddha.

Not to mention today's half-black and half-white and silent, doctors are the best at talking, because of the requirements of looking and hearing, although doctors are not chattering, they also talk more than ordinary people, not to mention miracle doctors, those who can reach the level of miracle doctors have one thing in common - patience.

Patient observation, patient inquiry, patient research, now Fu Yuancai is in front of Dong Zhengwu, Dong Zhengwu only looks at it but ignores it, which is very close to the disgusting words in the middle of the limit.

At this moment, Fu Yuancai was a little worried about Dong Zhengwu's state, but the severe pain in his body did make Fu Yuancai have no energy to ask and care about Dong Zhengwu, and wave after wave of severe pain like a vast ocean hit Fu Yuancai one by one, instantly drowning Fu Yuancai's remaining strength......