Chapter 196: Great Aunt
I don't know if it's my delusion or what, this shit yellow ghost drawing talisman battle technique book has a very strong blood-sucking ability, and even once crossed my cognition and showed in a weird direction.
"By the way, have any of you ever seen a combat technique book that chases people's wounds and actively sucks blood?" I raised my right hand helplessly, looking at the battle technique book that was stuck to the wound of my index finger, like a feminine sanitary napkin, frantically sucking my blood, and said plainly.
Rodney was the first to shake his head: "I haven't seen it." β
Eva also shook her head: "...... for the first time"
The rest of the cousins shook their heads in unison: "......"
"Hehe, I see." With a devastated expression, I crouched to the side, my left index finger drawing circles.
"Thatβ" Rodney saw that I was on the verge of collapse, and worried, "Is there anything I can do to help you?" β
"Give me a piece of paper, and a pen" I looked helpless: "Before I get sucked dry, I want to write a suicide note." β
"It's not that exaggerated!" Rodney, infected by my broken attitude, shouted at me.
"If you try it, you'll know how hard it sucks blood!"
"Besides, if you suck a little blood, you won't die," Rodney said, "Maybe you can get a pretty good skill, what a good thing!" β
"A little, this is a little?" As soon as I raised my hand, they saw that the pamphlet was half soaked with blood, but it was not satisfied, and still greedily stuck to my wounds, sucking the blood.
Look at the wound is already slightly white, it's because of blood loss, I really don't know, how long will this thing have to be sucked to finish, anyway, can't you suck it in a different position?
However, as soon as he thought that if he had to change his position to suck blood, he would have to cut another small cut in his body, so he quickly dispelled this idea.
Rodney and his group of brothers and sisters silently stared at the half-stained blood-stained battle skills book in my hand, one by one with sympathetic and sad expressions, and I even saw one of Rodney's cousins, silently taking off his helmet, hugging it to his chest, bowing his head and praying.
I said, "What are you trying to do?" I'm not dead yet, okay!
Three minutes later......
I lay on Rodney's cousin's lap with a weak face, my eyes staring lifelessly at the cloudless clear sky, and muttering, "Still sucking?" β
Rodney nodded, and gave a heavy hum.
Four minutes later......
I already felt the dizziness of anemia, squirmed my lips, poured a small sip of water, and said weakly: "Still, are you still sucking?" β
Rodney carefully looked at the combat skill book in my hand and said, "Well, I'm still sucking, but it seems to be about to fill up." β
"Oh...... Well, Rodney ......."
"Huh?" Rodney leaned in to me.
I weakly stretched out my hand, pointed to the sky, and said, "I seem to see a winged birdman there, welcoming me with open breasts......
Rodney:......
"Anyway, its chest is so big...... "I have a weak voice."
Eva, who was closest to me, looked down at her chest, then picked up the dropped staff from the side, and with a cute face with a broken expression, she pointed the head of the staff at me and began to chant.
"Sister, what are you going to do?" Rodney was shocked.
"Brother, don't stop me, I'm going to kill this guy who only recognizes his chest and doesn't recognize people!" Ava of Honkai said.
"It's over, sister, you calm down, you must calm down" Rodney grabbed the magic wand, the whole person was not good, lowered his head, and said to me: "An, An Xiaoyi, you quickly say two words of praise for my sister!" β
"Hehe" that's the only response.
Stayed for three seconds......
"Your mother is dying, don't you know how terrible my sister was when she collapsed!" Rodney's expression was serious, and his attitude was serious: "Don't look at her usually timid and crying, once she is in a state of collapse, it will be the end of the world!" Ah, hey, I said you didn't hear what I said? β
"Hehe," I said, with a look of unlovedness.
Just before Rodney was about to make the decision to eradicate me with his sister, an image suddenly flashed through his mind, and then a refreshing voice sounded from the depths of his mind, like the water of a mountain spring, instantly overflowing my body.
The powerlessness of the previous blood loss also filled up at the same time, and the whole body seemed to be filled with explosive power, and at the same time, my left arm, which had a bunch of ghost drawing talismans, began to swell and heat, and even faintly appeared a burning pain, as if I was in a red-hot iron felt.
Hiss!
I gasped.
Ahem!
But they forgot that they were in the desert and that the air was full of dust.
Both Rodney and Eva stopped their movements and stared at me motionlessly.
I rolled over, got up from the ground, and then knelt to my side.
I shook off the gauntlet of my right hand and tried to break free of it, because the burning pain was so unbelievable that I wondered if there was something wrong with the gauntlet.
However, the moment I started, I realized that the surface of the gauntlet on my left hand was still cold, as before.
Don't... Not a problem with the handguards?
I gently removed the gauntlet a little, and I was horrified to see the dense ghost talisman on my left forearm. It was inexplicably slightly red, as if it had just been burned!
What exactly is this...... What's going on?
My eyes widened, and I forgot about the burning sensation and the sharp pain.
Rodney saw something strange about me, and as he approached me, he worried, "What's wrong with you?" β
"Waitβ" I gritted my teeth and survived a wave of intense pain before I continued, "Don't come here yet." β
It wasn't that I was trying to keep Rodney out, but I didn't know if the sudden appearance of this abnormality in my left arm would have any terrible consequences.
If I could, I would even like to be able to get out of here far away, so that innocent lives are not affected.
Although I am not the Virgin, and the life or death of those people has nothing to do with me, it is still right to kill less.
"Brother, what's wrong with him?" Eva asked in a whisper.
Rodney shook his head: "I don't know, maybe it's uncomfortable." β
"Didn't you ask him what was wrong with him?" Eva said.
Rodney shook his head: "No. β
Eva listened, shook her head, and muttered, "I don't know what's wrong with him, but looking at his expression as if he was in pain, isn't it coming...... That's it? β
Rodney was stunned: "Which one?" β
"It's just that I ...... every month" Eva's voice grew quieter and quieter, and even Rodney was almost unable to hear clearly.
But Rodney also understood what his sister was referring to.
He turned around, looked at my painful expression, and couldn't help sighing: "Although I don't know if the man will come to that, but if he does, it will be sympathetic enough." β
The pain in my left arm forced me to speak, or I would have scolded him.
You're just here for the Great Aunt, and your whole family is here for the Great Aunt!