Xiao Family Chapter Seventy-Two Heart-to-Heart Blood

Zhao Qingan was speechless, watching the old man staring at him, instantly being looked at hairy, thought for a while and asked: "You said that there is a kind of Gu poison in this world that can control people?" ”

"Don't you know any of this?" Old Man Xue seemed to be very vigilant, or he was afraid that Zhao Qing'an would suddenly break out, and he was even ready to beat people.

Zhao Qing'an was speechless, it seemed that this old man had regarded himself as a bad person, and he didn't listen to his own explanation at all, so he had to say: "I am really myself, not as exaggerated as you said, if according to what you said, I am controlled by others, then the person who is talking to you now should not be Zhao Qing'an who is standing in front of you, but the person who controls me, since even people can control it, then logically speaking, this Gu attainment should be very deep, so why don't I go directly to save Xiao Jianjun by myself, Why do I have to ask you for more? ”

The old man frowned, thinking to himself, according to reason, witchcraft like this is the last thing that ordinary people want to see, after all, if it really causes panic, the first person the country will deal with is these people.

Besides, if the person standing in front of him is controlled by others, then the means are not ordinarily high, and the little thing on Xiao Jianjun's body is not difficult at all, so there is really no need to get things to himself.

"But what's the matter with the qi on your head, ordinary people only have one strand, why do you have three strands on your head?"

"What three, one, I don't even know what you're talking about?"

"You lied, just now when you were explaining, your eyes dodged, obviously, you know what I mean"

Zhao Qing'an knows that the so-called three strands are very likely to be the original Zhao Qing'an, as well as the original voice, that is to say, he really has three strands of consciousness in his brain, and he hopes that including himself, can get along peacefully, otherwise if he uses his brain as a battlefield to fight for the dominance of the body, then he will be finished.

But what's more troublesome than this is that the old man in front of him seems to be really amazing, he can even see this kind of thing, and his face and the spirit on his head are simply half-immortals, plus Old Man Xue's energy is so sufficient, the ghost knows if he will be pulled to slice.

Thinking of that kind of treatment, Zhao Qingan instantly shuddered, if he wanted to escape, it was impossible, after all, there are policemen in this world, and it is not easy to arrest a small person.

What's more, when you have so many secrets, there are more people who are interested in you.

"Old man, I really don't know what you're talking about? You see if this will work, what you say is so mysterious, it's like making a movie, let's use facts to talk about it, these days, as long as there are X-rays in the hospital, let's go to the hospital together, take a picture of me, don't you know, if it doesn't work, what do you think can be proved to be right, just say hello to me? ”

"If you want to prove your innocence, the only way is to slice you, sometimes you can't even see the microscope if the Gu poison is small, what's the use of taking X-rays"

Zhao Qingan was speechless, feeling that it was a mistake for him to come to Xue Xiaohong, he accidentally dug a pit for himself again, and now people must think that they are the living dead, so what can be done.

"Is there any other way than slicing? As long as you don't kill me, I'll be tossed with you."

"Seriously" Old Man Xue looked at Zhao Qingan seriously, and when he saw that Zhao Qingan didn't look like he was lying, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Seeing the old man greeting people, Zhao Qingan, who was frightened, immediately wanted to escape, but fortunately, he was still a little sensible and did not do this kind of thing that did not admit himself.

Not long after, Xiao Wenxu saw someone knocking on the door, and after the door opened, he also wanted to go in together, but as soon as he raised his foot, he was slapped and took several steps back, and his chest hurt even more.

Xiao Wenxu, who was scared, didn't dare to make a mistake, but the stuffiness in his chest was getting bigger and bigger, and he was a big little in the Xiao family, when did he ever suffer from this kind of bird gas.

Not to mention Xiao Wenxu, because Zhao Qingan was standing at the door, Zhao Qingan naturally opened the door, and when he saw Xiao Wenxu being beaten away, he was also shocked, it seemed that he had really fallen into the wolf's den, and the people here were all amazing.

Seeing a large group of similar martial arts masters surrounding him, Zhao Qing'an felt bad all the time, his right eye was always jumping vigorously, but in order to prove his innocence, he was tossed by these people.

After all, as the saying goes, if you can't resist rape, then treat it as enjoyment, and if you think about it from another angle, why don't these people have a big examination of their bodies.

Even this examination seems to be too much, and there is nothing wrong with pumping your own blood, but what the hell is it to strip your whole body of clothes, is it possible that these old immortals still have this hobby.

What's even more speechless, there's another woman here, and she still has to lose face. What's even worse is that this Xue Xiaohong actually has no intention of leaving, if this is in a special place, at a special time, change a special relationship, if only himself and Xue Xiaohong are stripped naked, it is nothing, but at this time, it doesn't seem to be appropriate.

"Can you leave me a pair of underwear" Zhao Qingan almost wanted to cry without tears, now even if he wants to run, it's impossible, he can't run naked.

The old man frowned, thought about it and refused directly: 'No'

"Then why don't you let your granddaughter go out first, what's the matter with me like this?"

Hearing Zhao Qing'an mention herself, Xue Xiaohong suddenly blushed, she has a special identity, and she really has to stay at the scene, but she has never even talked about love, and now she wants to watch a man stripped naked and lie in front of him, what is this?

The old man frowned, thought for a while and said, "Just cover your eyes."

Xue Xiaohong did as she was told.

Zhao Qingan was speechless, this Xue Xiaohong's eyes were blindfolded, what about himself? Wouldn't you be embarrassed? Your sister's brains pumped just now, so she volunteered to be checked.

Hey, there is no turning back in life, especially when a group of big men surround themselves with bad intentions, they are saved from being beaten to death, and they just bear it.

The underwear disappeared in the end, Zhao Qing'an's body was filled with countless silver needles, and he didn't even let go of some places, Zhao Qing'an's scalp was numb in an instant, and what was even worse was that he really couldn't move now, and it seemed that it was impossible to even move a finger.

But these people didn't intend to let themselves go, and they didn't know where to find all kinds of strange liquids, and they smeared themselves into a monster, and a hole was also opened in the middle of their palms, so that blood would not be left on the ground.

In this bloody scene, Zhao Qingan really wanted to fall asleep like this, but his head seemed to be clearer than ever.

"Boom... Knock knock... Boom"

Hearing the sound of the drum, Zhao Qingan struggled to turn his head to look, but he couldn't turn his neck after trying hard for a long time, and finally had to look at it with the corner of his eye, but he was restricted by the line of sight, and he only saw a person similar to a dancing god, holding a mallet in his hand and knocking there.

I don't know, what kind of trouble is this, Zhao Qingan can only comfort himself, and if he comes, he will be at ease.

The drum beat came again, and Zhao Qingan's heart burst out inexplicably, as if he had the meaning of not being able to control it just now.

Zhao Qingan felt bad and wanted to shout, but his throat was blocked like a 10,000-ton giant ship, and he couldn't make a sound at all, even if it was hoarse, it only stayed in his heart.

"Knock knock... Knock knock... Boom"

The drum continued, and Zhao Qingan could bear it at first, but as time passed, Zhao Qingan slowly felt that something was wrong, and it seemed that his heartbeat was getting closer and closer to the drum.

Feeling the change in his heartbeat, Zhao Qing was relieved, this may be something similar to witchcraft, otherwise there is no science that can explain this kind of scene.

In normal times, I might be curious to study it to appease my curiosity, but at this time, when I became the object of the spell, it didn't feel good.

If you go on like this, if you follow the drum perfectly, then 。。。。。。

God's mercy, I'm just an ordinary person, and my heartbeat is like that every minute, but as the drums beat faster and faster, if I give myself so many hundreds of beats per minute, I won't die because of my heartbeat.

What's even worse is that the heartbeat is too fast, and it looks more like a heart attack from the trauma, so even if you die here in the end, the death certificate given by the hospital to you is at most a heart attack.

In the end, the murderer got away with it, but he didn't see it.

"Damn" The affairs of the Xiao family really can't be touched, every minute is a weird thing, and it is the kind that will kill you at any time.

Zhao Qingan was not calm, and struggled to twist his body, but all this was in vain, let alone twisting his body, he couldn't even move a finger, so why should he resist.

"Let me go" Zhao Qingan begged to look at Old Man Xue, but the other party was unmoved, not only that, but also intensified, and even slashed his heart.

The blood flowed out uncontrollably, but none of this could change Old Man Xue's original intention, and Zhao Qingan watched the other party insert a chopstick-thick thing into his body through his heart.

The powder was sprinkled on his chest, and the blood stopped, but in the middle of the chopstick-thick thing, he didn't start to bleed, as if his chest was pressed by a faucet, but now it was not tap water, but his own blood.

If you continue like this, you will have to die sooner or later.

Half an hour passed unconsciously, Zhao Qingan's face was pale, and every time the atrium beats, he would pump his own blood from the tube.

Will it die? Zhao Qingan was thinking unconsciously, but he was obviously losing too much blood, and every time the drum beat made his heart have a tendency to be unbearable, but why did he live well every time.

This feeling is as if you have been tortured, but your senses have been magnified countless times.

If there really is hell in the world, then what level will I be in now?

I guess the eighteenth floor is just that.

"Grandpa" Xue Xiaohong's face was flushed, her body was strange, she smelled the bloody smell of the air, and felt Zhao Qing'an's torment, she was really a little unbearable, so she called Old Man Xue out loud.

The old man frowned, it stands to reason that time has passed for so long, even if he didn't use all his strength, but Zhao Qing'an's heart was slashed by himself, it stands to reason that even if there is really Gu poison at this time, he will be unbearable, and he will run out by himself, not to mention that the current host looks like he is about to die.

After thinking about it, Old Man Xue directly grabbed Xue Xiaohong's hand, ruthlessly made a cut in the middle of Xue Xiaohong's palm, and then his own Xue Xiaohong's blood dripped on Zhao Qingan's heart.

Xue Xiaohong was in pain, but she didn't dare to squeak.

Half an hour passed again, Zhao Qingan was dying, and the others saw that Zhao Qingan was a little unable to support the trend, so they had to remind Old Man Xue that after all, it was a very troublesome thing to get a human life.

Old Man Xue pressed the impulse, and continued to endure for half an hour, and finally he was really helpless, so he had to stop, but took advantage of Zhao Qingan's coma to take a little bit of Zhao Qingan's heart's blood.

The bitter smell of medicine crossed Zhao Qing'an's throat, Zhao Qingan woke up in a daze, and after regaining control of his body again, he tried hard to stand up, but because of excessive blood loss, he couldn't use any strength.

Zhao Qingan was helpless, looked at his body, and found that he didn't know when, he had already been dressed, and even his palms had been bandaged, but he didn't know if his chest was still normal now.

After thinking about it, Zhao Qingan gasped and asked, "You can trust me now?"

Old Man Xue frowned, undeniable, but still a little skeptical, "Why did you agree to this request?" ”

"How did I know, you guys would play so bloody, I thought you were just taking some blood for testing, I knew that this would be the case, and the ghost would agree" Zhao Qingan said speechlessly.

Old Man Xue still frowned, he really couldn't tell whether what Zhao Qingan said was true or false, if Zhao Qingan was true, then he had indeed gone too far, but what if Zhao Qingan was disguised?

It's just that they've been forced to this extent by themselves, and they don't show any signs at all, either their own means are too low, or the other party's means are too high, no matter which one you have, you definitely can't check it out now.

However, since the other party asked him to help Xiao Jianjun solve the Gu, then according to normal reasoning, it should be that the former is more likely, but what is going on with the three spirits on the top of his head?