"Actually, you don't have to wrap it up like this, without that force, the wound can't heal in time, but as long as you clean it up and put some medicine......" Facing himself after being bandaged, Wang Fusheng didn't know how to describe his current mood in addition to being speechless.

"How can it be done, this world is so weird, what if you are infected. By the way, I still have a 500-year-old snow lotus here, and you can eat it. Xue Qinglian didn't care about Wang Fusheng's protests and treated Wang Fu's illness directly, and Hong Aya, who was standing next to her, wanted to come up to help, but she couldn't be as close as Xue Qinglian, so it was a little embarrassing to stand next to her.

"That...... Do you say you will ...... tonight" Hong Aya cleaned up the things in the cave, and saw Xue Qinglian feeding Wang Fusheng bite by bite, and felt a little embarrassed to stand next to her, so she opened her mouth to find a topic.

However, as soon as this topic came out, the three of them fell into silence, and at this time, Hongya regretted that she had recovered her force. Although the force has restored its combat effectiveness, and there is no longer the hesitant uneasiness before, but I saw the large and small wounds on Wang Fusheng's body.

Especially the wound that crossed the back, as if he was about to cut Wang Fusheng into two sections, I don't know why Hong Aya suddenly regretted that she had recovered her strength. If he didn't return to force, then Wang Fusheng would easily subdue her, and he wouldn't have almost killed Wang Fusheng last night.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or the wordless tacit understanding of the two women, whoever left the wound on Wang Fusheng's body will clean it up. When she saw the hideous wound on Wang Fusheng's back, Hong Aya felt a painful feeling for the first time that her heart seemed to be slowly tightened by a big hand.

And what made Hong Aya a little panicked was that she was a little angry at the same time as she was distressed. That's right, he was angry, and he was angry when he saw the wound caused by Xue Qinglian on Wang Fusheng's body. Even the heart of Xue Qinglian instantly disgusted, just like a dog that protects food, not wanting other people of the same kind to get close to his food. It is not allowed to eat. I hurt Wang Fusheng like that, I was very distressed and blamed myself, but Xue Qinglian hurt Wang Fusheng like this, she was very angry, very angry.

"Probably not, or the two of us should go farther." Xue Qinglian looked at Wang Fusheng with some hesitation and reluctance, as if judging whether to really leave. How about coming back tonight. Then Wang Fusheng will definitely die, and the two of them will definitely die together in the end.

"Probably not." Wang Fusheng said with a deep groan.

"How do you know it won't?" Hong Aya's face was also a little apprehensive, and she didn't know why she didn't want Wang Fu to live or die. Especially in this world, she would rather take care of Wang Fusheng, who was seriously injured, and be dragged down, than she would have Wang Fusheng live and die. This is definitely two diametrically opposed hearts from the previous wariness of Wang Fusheng.

But Hong Aya didn't feel abrupt at all, let alone repelled this feeling. Especially when I think back to yesterday, Wang Fusheng could kill himself directly, but he frequently kept his hands. In the end, he was seriously injured and knocked her unconscious and saved him. This made the softest place in Hongya's heart be touched, and a feeling emerged that she had never felt before. She is really a little jealous of Xue Qinglian now, because Xue Qinglian can greet him like Wang Fusheng's woman. And she could only stand awkwardly beside her.

"Guess, or right. This world is called the Blood Dry Realm, and there is no such thing as the Death Realm. Last night's one had already killed a lot of people, and a lot of people were crazy, and if they did it again, the people who came in would die. So what's the point of letting people in this world, is it just to kill all the people who come in? ”

Wang Fusheng always had a feeling that although disturbing the peace of the dead is a very immoral thing, there will be a corresponding price. But there is absolutely no place where there is no death. Even if it is a desperate situation, there will be a glimmer of hope, and it is impossible to say that it is a desperate situation that really does not let people live. Otherwise, the Blood Withering Realm just let the cold continue.

Not to mention that it will last for another half a month. Just last another three days. Even Wang Fusheng, who was as lucky as Wang Fusheng, would have found a hiding place and enough food and firewood to freeze to death, not to mention others. Therefore, as long as the cold lasts for another three days, then all the people who come into the Blood Withering Realm will definitely die.

But instead of doing so, the Blood Withered Realm came a midnight madness. This is a great loss for those who survive, but there are always people who survive. Wang Fusheng's bloodline is not simple. But it's not unique. Moreover, the bloodline of the Henggu royal family in this world is not invincible, and there are many geniuses in the world, it is impossible that he is the only one who can stay awake last night. The others are expected to be able to stay awake by some other means, so there must be people who survived except the three of them.

Therefore, since the Blood Withering Realm left this way of life for people when they were in a desperate situation, they would not be wiped out. Moreover, the living are not necessarily happier than the dead. I guess some people should be better off than dead.

"It's good that we're all alive." Looking at Wang Fusheng in her arms, Xue Qinglian wanted to hug Wang Fusheng tightly, but Wang Fusheng was injured and she didn't dare to use her strength. Even regardless of the teacher's teachings, regardless of whether there is any harm to one's body. She wanted to give all her qiē to Wang Fusheng.

"Yes, we're all alive." Red Aya nodded.

Although this seems to be nonsense, all three of them can understand the deep meaning of the words. If Wang Fu died last night. Xue Qinglian will definitely live worse than death, and will even choose to commit suicide, and Hong Aya will blame herself for the rest of her life.

The two of them were lucky to survive, but Wang Fusheng paid a heavy price, but not everyone was as lucky as the two of them to meet Wang Fusheng. But no matter who you meet, you can live and die in such a desperate environment and stick to the people who have persevered until now.

No matter what the relationship was before, it must have cultivated a real relationship in less than half a month. Kill your most trusted and intimate friends, even your own lovers, your own brothers, your own sisters. After waking up, the scene is still clearly remembered, and it is estimated that many people who are alive are now crazy. The one who even wants to die is himself.

"Look at you standing there pitiful, come and give you a hug." Just when the three of them were silent, Xue Qinglian looked at Hong Aya and suddenly spoke. The tone is like a little girl who is a little reluctant to give her Barbie doll to another little girl to hold for a while.

Hong Aya suddenly blushed and was at a loss, while Wang Fusheng was a black line in his head. But to Wang Fusheng's surprise, Hong Aya came over with a red face, although shy but very firm, as if she really wanted to hug Wang Fusheng.

"No...... No need. It should be a very happy thing to be held by a beautiful woman, but Wang Fusheng didn't know why he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable all over his body. It's like holding yourself is not a beautiful woman who looks extremely bewitching and can't be controlled by a man, but a gorilla.

"Dislike me?" Xue Qinglian let go of the red silk and held Wang Fusheng in her arms, so that Wang Fusheng didn't have to touch the ground behind his back. In fact, although Wang Fusheng was injured in front and back, left and right, he couldn't lie down, he couldn't lie on his stomach, and he couldn't lie on his side. But that power was suppressed by the immortal blood. Although the rules of this world are somewhat strange. The Demon Dragon's ability to restore his body has been greatly limited.

But as long as you don't do strenuous exercise, it's still okay to lie down and stand for a while, and you don't have to be cared for like a national treasure. But Xue Qinglian was unwilling, she had to let Wang Fusheng lie in her arms. Since the beauty asked so strongly, Wang Fusheng naturally agreed.

What's more, although the relationship between him and Xue Qinglian has not yet reached the last step, they have slept together many times, and they are still naked. Therefore, lying in the arms of Xue Qinglian, embroidered with the fragrance of virgins is also a very pleasant thing. But this is because of how far his relationship with Xue Qinglian has become, and suddenly Xue Qinglian is replaced by Red Aya. This made Wang Fusheng feel uncomfortable.

"It's my honor to be held by you, I don't know how many men dream of it, how can I dislike it." Wang Fusheng smiled a little wryly.

Hong Aya was originally a little reserved, but she really wanted to hug Wang Fusheng for a while, as if she wanted to make up for the debt she owed to Wang Fusheng last night, so she looked a little nervous, and when she saw that Wang Fusheng seemed to be more nervous than her, she let go of it all of a sudden, and when she heard Wang Fusheng's words, Hong Aya showed a look of knowing you.

"You kiss me here slowly. I'll go out and have a look first. There will be no more danger tonight, but the danger is certainly not over in this blooddry realm. So I'll go outside and take a look. I won't bother you two. Xue Qinglian put away the reluctant look of the little girl just now, and once again turned into a fairy as holy as Snow Lotus. It's just that the words she said from the white-clothed Shengxue made Wang Fusheng stunned, and Hong Aya lowered her head shyly.

"What a mess." Looking at the back of Xue Qinglian going out, Wang Fusheng shook his head a little speechlessly.

After Xue Qinglian left, the cave fell into silence, and slowly the two of them could only hear each other's breathing and heartbeat. A rippling atmosphere began to spread through the cave. Hong Aya moved her body to make Wang Fusheng lie more comfortable, not caring how intimate her actions were.

"Are you going to blame me?" After a long silence, Red Aya felt her cheeks get hotter and hotter. If it goes on like this, something might happen, so he opened his mouth to break the peace.

"If I blame you, I won't save you. If you don't want to go, then tell me more news that I don't know, and treat it as if it was a deal. I've already paid you, and I'm going to send you to give me information now. ”

"That's what you really thought at the time?" Hong Aya lowered her head and looked at Wang Fusheng with burning eyes.

"That...... Isn't that a good idea? ”

"What do you say?"

"It's good if I didn't think about it that way." Wang Fusheng didn't know why he suddenly felt a feeling of weakness.

"It's late. You don't want to get a little news from me in the future. Hong Aya glared at Wang Fusheng fiercely, obviously very angry.

Wang Fusheng really wanted to say that it was not possible to pay? Or take something you're interested in in exchange for you won't sell it to me? However, Wang Fusheng did not say this. Because he had an ominous premonition, if he dared to say anything, the end would be very miserable. So Wang Fusheng decisively chose to remain silent.

Seeing Wang Fusheng's silent appearance, a smile suddenly bloomed on Hong Aya's face, and for a while, the beauty was picturesque and colorful. Gently hugging Wang Fusheng's body, Hong Aya leaned her head on Wang Fusheng's shoulder: "Actually, I hate you very much, or a kind of rejection." Because I can't see through you, but you seem to be able to see me through, and I don't like it. ”

"Actually, there are a lot of people I can't see through, for example, the strength is higher than me, for example, I can't see through the lives of the Forbidden Eight Clans, and the elders of the Tianji Clan can't see through either. I've seen a lot of people like that, but I don't hate them, but I hate you. I don't know why. I always feel like you have something dangerous to me.

Du Yue and I have a marriage contract, but we are not engaged, and we have not exchanged any love tokens or hires or anything. It's just an intention of the elders of the clan and the Du family, because I am 27 years old. In the outer galaxy 27, compared to a few thousand, tens of thousands of years of life, it is only a snap of a finger.

But in the galaxy, 27-year-old girls are married and have their own children. What's more, a family woman like me who can't even have a surname Tian. I have known my destiny since I was a child, and when I grow up, I will be a tool for my family and other people's marriages. Unless I'm particularly good enough to bring greater benefits to the family.

So I practiced desperately, but I was 27 years old. I still haven't encountered a single opportunity, so I'm about to accept my fate and agree to marry Du Yue. But you showed up. I thought you were my true son, but you gave me the feeling of being dangerous, dangerous, so I didn't know you weren't. I can get a chance from you to change my fate, right in this Blooddry Realm. But I didn't know what the price I had to pay, so I was apprehensive. I'm not ...... upset."

Hong Aya leaned on Wang Fusheng's shoulder and said softly, as if she was talking to herself, as if she was confiding in Wang Fusheng. said a lot of things, Wang Fusheng listened silently. I don't know how long Wang Fusheng couldn't remember what Hong Aya said, but the deep exhaustion in Hong Aya's words left a deep impression on Wang Fusheng. In the end, Hong Aya leaned on Wang Fusheng's shoulder and fell asleep.

Red Aya slept peacefully, never slept so peacefully. The pungent smell of medicine on Wang Fusheng's body didn't seem to be able to hide the very comfortable smelling body fragrance on his body. It was the fragrance of the earth after encountering it. People can't help but close their eyes and experience it with their hearts.

The dark red stars of the night generals still hung high in the sky, and everyone felt a strange power enter their bodies with the light of the stars. But this time, he was no longer controlled by the blood demon to kill the people around him. This was a relief for everyone.

When the dark red starlight shone on him again. Wang Fusheng also breathed a long sigh of relief. Because although that strange energy is still there, it no longer destroys the healing of his body, nor does it fight against the immortal blood, but has become the nourishment for the immortal blood. Immortal blood is evolving towards an unknown path, although he doesn't know what will evolve in the end, but Wang Fusheng has a feeling. After absorbing this strange energy, the undead blood will be even more powerful than the original undead blood.

The energy in the dark red starlight that is no longer crazy seems to have inexplicable benefits for the cultivation of martial arts. The people who had been nervous since entering the Blood Withering Realm have finally begun to enjoy the benefits they received from this strange world for the first time.

Xue Qinglian did not meditate and cultivate by herself, but still hugged Wang Fusheng, with a gentle smile on her holy face. Wang Fusheng was a little hairy in his heart, and Wang Fusheng did not cultivate. Because he didn't need to use force to absorb the dark red starlight. His body was like a huge black hole, and the starlight within a radius of a hundred miles was gathered in his body, forming an exaggerated starlight vortex.

"What do you think of me as this?" Wang Fu shook his body, but this time it was not him lying in Xue Qinglian's arms, but Xue Qinglian lying in her arms.

That energy was not messing around, although the recovery power of the Demon Dragon's body was greatly restricted. However, the elixir that Xue Qinglian and Hong Aya contributed to heal the wounds was good both internally and externally. Wang Fusheng doesn't need to control the muscles on both sides now, and the wound won't bleed, the wound has been simply healed, as long as he doesn't use force with people to eat and sleep or anything, it's not a problem at all. Therefore, Wang Fusheng is no longer regarded as a national treasure, but as a popping bear.

"Do you want to hold her in your arms?" Xue Qinglian winked at Wang Fusheng and nodded at Hong Aya, who was sitting cross-legged not far away. The fairy-like delicate face makes such playful movements, as cute as an elf.

"You two, I'm not going to get me involved." Hong Aya opened her eyes and glared at Xue Qinglian, but her gaze at Wang Fusheng was a little dazed. It's not that she suddenly fell in love with Wang Fusheng, Wang Fusheng treated her like this in a desperate situation, and she was seriously injured. She admitted that she no longer hated Wang Fusheng, and she no longer targeted Wang Fusheng. even has a certain good impression of Wang Fusheng, and even likes it a little, but there is still a little distance from the kind of love that goes hand in hand with life and death.

Just because Wang Fusheng's eyes were a little dazed, and she didn't dare to look at Wang Fusheng, because she completely put her weak side in front of Wang Fusheng in the afternoon. What should be said and what shouldn't be said was said at once. So at this time, she looked at Wang Fusheng and couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was, and there was an urge to turn her head and want to run, and the farther away from Wang Fusheng, the better.

"Come over here." Wang Fusheng beckoned to Hong Aya, at this time he was like a lighthouse in the dark night, and the dark red star power absorbed a sense of excess. Even if she didn't absorb so much, it wouldn't be bad for the little that Hongyan absorbed, otherwise Xue Qinglian wouldn't have occupied Wang Fusheng's arms and didn't leave. Although Xue Qinglian also wanted to cultivate, she would never do anything that would affect Wang Fusheng. (To be continued......)

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