092 is the one who bullies
I spoke, but my voice was drowned out by the rapidly rising wind.
What hairstyle, what face, all of them were on the dog belt at this moment, I was hugged by Su Han, my head buried in his strong chest, feeling the lower and lower air pressure around me, and I could only grab the man in front of me instinctively.
After a long time, he finally stopped and let me go, with a strange smile on his lips.
I was puzzled, I looked at his fingers, and I was startled instantly, I thought he was taking me to change places, but I didn't expect that people were flying in a straight line.
We stood in the clouds, and the Yanjing City under our feet had become a sea of stars, and between the black, there were occasional golden streamlines passing by.
Su Han pointed in the direction of the Forbidden City, the yin and yang fish that should have been floating on it were gone, and a thick black mist floated on it, making the already lonely palaces more and more lonely.
Not only that, the surrounding old town is covered in black fog, especially next to our subway station, but there is one place that is an exception, Qibao Mountain.
Not only was the magical temple shrouded in dazzling Buddha light, but even the rest of the mountain range was faintly flowing with a purple light.
"Is this a demon?" I pondered it for a long time, but I didn't think of anything too technical.
Su Han didn't speak, and his brows furrowed even more.
"It looks like it, but it's not quite right. It stands to reason that Yanjing is the place where the Huaxia Dragon Vein is located, and even if those people cherish their feathers, it is impossible to ignore everything. ‘
"Those people? Does it mean Onmyoji? ”
"It can be said that it can be said that it is not, just like you have yin and yang eyes to see the memories of others before death, and there are also people who are born blind, but they are very good at feng shui and acupoints, Huaxia is far from being as calm as it seems."
"So what can we do? And these black gases, will they have anything to do with the green ghost that Old Ghost Hu said? "My eyes looked at Qibao Mountain, the place where the bones of many heroes were buried, in this foggy city, there was like a lotus flower in the mud, opening far away.
Su Han glanced at me, and suddenly came over, the tip of our noses was only a few centimeters, and his breath with a faint scent of grass lingered around me, and my eyes began to blur.
"What to do? Now it's natural to save Xiao Ming, and as for other things, it's naturally up to you. ”
"So... Why are you pulling me up? "I raised my eyes to look at the starlight that could be touched, and I couldn't keep up with this brother's brain circuit.
Su Han gently dropped a kiss on the tip of my nose, hugged me again, and began to descend rapidly.
"Because... I just want to see how much trouble Qin Luo has. ”
I.....
Teenager, your mind is really dangerous!
When we fell to the ground again, Xiao Ming was already asleep, with the assistance of the golden needle, he slept very sweetly, his long eyelashes covered his eyelids, and his already white and tender skin became more and more lovely at the moment.
Su Han made a silent gesture and called out Xiao Ming's parents, who were accompanying him.
It was only then that I could see the man's appearance, his skin was extraordinarily rough due to long-term alcoholism, and his eyes were unfocused.
I cried again just now, obviously I was less than forty, but I looked like someone in my 50s.
He came often, and he knew that his son had survived until now, all because of the care of the person in front of him, and as soon as he walked in front of Su Han, he knelt down with a plop.
Before Su Han could speak, he began to cry.
"Doctor Su, Dean Su, I know that you are a good person, you can save Xiao Ming, it's all my fault, if I hadn't left him alone at home, it wouldn't have gotten worse and worse!"
"What are you doing here? Even if you want to worship, wait until your son's matter is settled! Also, it's not me who you should repent! Su Han's tone was not warm, and he didn't stand there to accept his salute, but leaned over and said to Xiao Ming's mother.
"Xiao Ming's situation is already very serious, now I will give you two principles, you can choose for yourself."
Su Han pondered for a moment and told Xiao Ming that he might become a zombie.
Before the words fell, Xiao Ming's mother's body was already shaky, and her husband hurriedly went to help, and also took a few steps back.
"1, just like now, let Xiao Ming live in this pavilion all the time, this is a special area, although there is no substantial treatment for Xiao Ming, but it can prevent his condition from deteriorating, but he can never step out of here.
"2, it is to use the ancient method, take the wooden sword to cut his heart, and then use the blood of the goddess to extract those filthy gases, if it succeeds, Xiao Ming can be a normal person in the future. It's just that I studied Chinese medicine and have never dealt with similar situations. ”
Su Han's voice was very calm, but it exuded a touch of confidence.
I know the wooden sword is useful against zombies, but what is this goddess's blood?
"Doctor Su, what is the success rate if you choose the second method?" Xiao Ming's mother, who had already fainted when she heard that her son was going to turn into a zombie, was carried away by the nurses for injections, and the whole yard was left with me, Su Han, and Xiao Ming's father.
The man's voice was hoarse, as if it had been squeezed out of his throat.
Su Han pondered for a long time and said softly: "This, the blood of the goddess is ready-made, but the specifics depend on whether Xiao Ming's body can bear it, because the process will be very painful." If you have to say that a few percent will come out, I can only say 5 or 6 percent. ”
Su Han said, suddenly turned his head and winked at me, and an ominous premonition came to his mind.
Xiao Ming's father was silent after hearing this, his already sunken eyes became more and more obvious, faintly tinged with blue, and his thick lips began to tremble...
Su Han didn't urge him, but he still circled me and rubbed my head from time to time, giving me a sense of déjà vu of a pet dog.
However, whenever I tried to break free, he deliberately blew in my ear, and although the central idea of that sentence was the same, I did not refuse.
"Anzhi, your child's father is still waiting for me to save him..."
"Of course, it would be better if you agreed with me..."
Su Han was proudly angry with me here, but Xiao Ming's father over there fell into the devil, and first kept walking around the courtyard, and the six gods circled around the small pavilion.
Then he looked up to the sky and laughed, and then he howled and cried, and the people around him looked sideways.
A few little nurses wanted to come over to stop it, but when they caught a glimpse of Su Han under the tree, they all ran away quickly, and the ghost knows what they had experienced!
Finally, when he was out of breath when he ran, Xiao Ming's father suddenly fell to the ground, panting vigorously while wiping his tears, suddenly turned his head, and said stupidly: "Doctor Su, I choose the second option, if I can, take my life." ”
The corners of Su Han's mouth hooked up a satisfied smile, stepped forward and gently patted the man who had finally cheered up and was defeated by reality.
"Don't worry, since I said it, I will do my best, as for your life, it's better to keep it and treat your son well."
"Dr. Su... I..."The man wiped away his tears and was about to kowtow to Su Han, but he was directly hit on the head by a piece of wood.
"Go ahead, cut to the thickness of your little finger, remember, you can't have any sawdust, and if you do, grind it by hand. When you finish grinding, when can I start. ”
After Su Han finished speaking, he actually pulled me to sit down in front of the small table next to him, and even began to drink tea leisurely, lying there from time to time and screaming.
"Ann Zhi... My shoulder hurts..."
"Yes, yes... Be light, girls should be gentle..."
“... Hmm, hard... Ahh
A strange note came out of Su Da Fox's mouth, and my hands were sore when I pinched his shoulders.
Directly opposite us, Xiao Ming's father was grinding the wood rapidly, I don't know if Su Han did it on purpose, the wood was the thickness of an adult's thigh, but the tool he gave to others was indeed a knife that could only be used to cut apples.
The man seemed to be thinking, the better the block, the greater the chance of his son getting better, the finger movement was fast, and the hand was cut by wooden thorns or knife steps several times, and the blood flowed out of his face expressionless.
It wasn't until it was dark that the wood was round, and he closed his eyes and rubbed there as if he were holding a treasure, letting the sharp thorns penetrate his palm.
My nose was sour, and I wanted to stop it, but it was clearly recorded in the Gu family's manual that it didn't have to be so troublesome to turn Nanmu into thin strips.
But Su Han stopped me, and conveyed a concept with his eyes, everyone should be responsible for their mistakes.
Finally, when his hands became bloody and blurry, Su Han finally opened his mouth and said softly.
It was late at night, and the whole courtyard was silent.
As soon as the man's face heard this, he stopped the man in his hand, but his face did not have the slightest slackness, but became solemn, and it seemed that he was not holding a small piece of wood, but a treasure weighing a thousand gold.
Su Han didn't say anything, and walked to the little guy with me.
I worked with him to lift him out of the pavilion, and he was in the courtyard in the full moon.
Just after being illuminated by the moonlight, Xiao Ming, who was originally asleep, immediately opened his eyes.
A moment of doubt vanished, replaced by a rich red, and his fingernails instantly grew wildly, and his cheeks quickly bulged.
Su reached out and broke his mouth with a cold face, the place of the front teeth had become rugged, and the sharp teeth pierced his lower lip.
Blood spread in his mouth, but the little guy's face was full of excitement, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.
The little head spun stiffly and grinned at me.
It looks like it's like a delicious food...
Su Leng smiled, and suddenly there was an extra dagger in his hand, and he stabbed directly into his chest...
(Next year, we will start to make up for the arrears...) Wave goodbye to 2017! )