Chapter 430: Shen Yichen is really a dog
I wanted to pull him, but I couldn't muster any more strength. It's just a broken jar, and how can I love it. As soon as he closed his eyes, he lay down and tried to mobilize the strength in his body and began to treat himself.
Another advantage of this power is that when the force is excessive, the whole person will fall asleep deeply. And after falling asleep, you don't have any dreams, and most importantly, you don't feel pain.
So since I couldn't resist, I just went to sleep. He can do whatever he likes, and the rest of the matter can only be said after I wake up.
Anyway, he can force it, and I can not cooperate. Everyone does their own thing, and no one interferes with anyone. I fell asleep with my eyes closed and barely used for three seconds, and I didn't know how Ming Yichen would feel.
But no matter what he thinks, he can only wait until I wake up. Anyway, I'm like this now, I guess it's hard for him to wake up.
So being able to fall asleep is actually a very happy thing, especially when you want to sleep when you can sleep. That's a miracle skill, but a lot of people can't do it.
It was also because of this magic technique that I was able to cure the insomnia that I had been suffering from, so even if I put aside the powerful power of healing. This alone is enough to make others envious.
Of course, the faster I slept during the treatment, the weaker my body became. However, this kind of sleep is forced by the body, and when my body is no longer weak, then I have control over when I sleep.
This time I slept a little longer, because when I woke up, I found that my hands and feet were numb. Originally, I woke up refreshed when I slept before, but this time it was a little different.
I opened my eyes and slowed down for a while to see something, only to find that Shen Yichen was gone. For a while, I couldn't help but feel a little flustered, and I wanted to get up, but I couldn't use my strength.
"How do you want to get up?"
A familiar voice suddenly rang in my ears, and it startled me unexpectedly. I shuddered and looked sideways.
But I saw that Ming Yichen was lying next to me, looking at me with one hand supporting his head. My hand slowly regained a little sense, and I barely supported myself and turned over to lie down facing Ming Yichen.
Looking at him, I subconsciously raised my vigilance and asked, "What are you doing?" ”
"Don't do it, admire my wife's beauty."
He still looked at me, moved slightly, changed his posture and said leisurely.
I couldn't help but get goosebumps all over my body in an instant, but my hands and feet had slowly recovered from the idle work with him.
You can't escape here, but it's important to be able to move. I immediately reached out and touched my neck, wondering if I had recovered from this treatment.
But when I touched it, I found that there was actually a big bag, and I touched the other side again. It still hurts slightly, like being bitten by a mosquito.
I couldn't help but stare at Ming Yichen for a moment, thinking about how ruthless this guy is. I've been sleeping for so long and have such a big bag, if I hadn't been treated, wouldn't I have three heads.
It's just that there are no mirrors or anything like that, so I can only sigh to myself. But he felt wronged, and he barely propped up his body with one hand to cover his neck, glaring at Ming Yichen and yelling: "Are you a dog?!" ”
"Hehe, you guessed it. I'm a dog, but I don't remember exactly what year it was. Would you like to help me guess too? ”
Ming Yichen looked at me and smiled lightly, and said extremely unserious.
Seeing him like this, I felt even more angry, and simply turned over and ignored him. It's not going to be watched by anyone anyway, but based on this time, it's almost there.
It wouldn't be good if my son saw me like this, and I don't want to talk to Ming Yichen too much now. The main thing is that this guy is so annoying, I think I'm really going to vomit blood just after talking to him.
I used to think that Ming Yichen was a cold-faced and domineering president with an iceberg face, but now I feel more and more that there is a little demon hidden in his body.
I was facing the black coffin board and had just closed my eyes. I felt like someone was tapping me on the shoulder, and I deliberately ignored him. I thought that if I continue to entangle, who knows what kind of nerves he will have, and I can't resist or run away now.
It was wisest to ignore him, but I didn't want him to suddenly crawl into my ear and whispered, "An'an, don't sleep." We'll be there soon, or we'll have to spend the night in the Valley of the Dead. ”
I couldn't help but be stunned when I heard Ming Yichen's voice, thinking that although it was daytime when we left. But the Valley of the Dead does not distinguish between day, and what is the difference between day and night.
I snorted and ignored him, thinking that I wouldn't be fooled. It's the night, it's not the same. Anyway, this time I learned to be obedient, so I hid in this coffin and resolutely refused to go out.
And there were a lot of clothes in the room of the young man before, although it was very ordinary, but now it can finally come in handy. It's a big deal that I wrap myself up and stay in the coffin, which is more secure.
In short, don't listen to Ming Yichen's fooling, although he won't do anything to me. But he also did things that disfigured me, and although he is better now, he still left a psychological shadow at the beginning.
I simply raised my hand and pulled out a robe from my wrist, casually covered my head and fell asleep. I don't know what happens after that, and I really don't want to know.
The coffin was swaying and stable, and I don't know when it stopped. It was only when I woke up that I turned over and found that Ming Yichen was gone.
He's not a kid anyway, so I don't need to worry. I reached out and touched my neck, it was still a little red and swollen, but it was much better.
Although the Valley of the Dead is terrifying, it is just a familiar place for Shen Yichen. It's not dangerous for him, so I don't have anything to be nervous about.
Half-lying looking at the coffin board, he reached out and touched the surroundings, and found that it was a little cold. I quietly felt that I didn't have the feeling of swaying before, and I thought that it might have arrived.
I touched the top of the coffin, and the lid was still well covered. I pushed it hard a few times, but it still didn't move. I had no choice but to give up, thinking that Ming Yichen should not go far.
I'll be back in a while, so I'll just prepare in advance. I pulled out all the clothes in the quilt and wore a few more pieces on my body.
Then there were two pieces around the head, and I felt that it was still a little unsafe. I simply put another piece around my neck, and then I was relieved. But there was still no movement outside, and I wondered if it was Ming Yichen who called me here just to let me sleep.
But at this rate, I might be able to go home after a little more sleep. But now that I am allowed to sleep, I can't sleep, and I am worried about my son.
I don't know how he's doing now, in case he gets caught, he'll be in trouble. He doesn't have mana to protect his body now, so staying here won't be a small life.
Besides, if it was just him, it would be enough to squeeze in this coffin. But if Xiao Yangyang and his family are also implicated, then they can only pick up people one by one.
And according to Ming Yichen's temper, he may not be willing to let him pick up people. Maybe I just don't care about it, I'm thinking about these things in a distraught way.
Suddenly, I felt a cold wind pouring in from the top of my head, and when I looked up, I saw that the lid of the coffin had been opened. I looked around but didn't find the shadow of Shen Yichen, so I couldn't help but raise my vigilance.
This coffin was originally Grandma Sun's belongings, and she could naturally open it. Besides, this coffin is not a thing that recognizes the owner, as long as it has some mana, it can be opened.
For example, Ouyang Ze has opened it before, and Xiao Wu can also open it. So now the one who opens the coffin is not necessarily Ming Yichen, so I half-leaned on the coffin wall and looked out cautiously.
Meaningfully, he reached out and tugged at the clothes wrapped around his head, and the outside was still as dark as the last time he came. But I've gotten used to the darkness inside the coffin, so now I feel like it's a little brighter on the outside than on the inside of the coffin.
At least you can still see the outline of everything, it's not just pitch black. It's just that I waited quietly for a long time, but found that there was no movement around me at all.
I can't help but feel a little strange, whether it's Ming Yichen or someone else. Since the coffin has been opened, why is it so silent without even showing his face.
I don't know if I'm leaving or watching in the dark, so I can't help but raise my vigilance. For a while, I couldn't help but feel a little hairy, and I felt a little cautious to stay here when I thought about it.
So I cautiously lay on the edge of the coffin and looked out, and my vision was much broader. Although it is still dark everywhere, you can get a rough idea of the outline of anything useful, whether it is from a distance or in and out.
It's just that I turned around and still found nothing, thinking that Ming Yichen should not be able to control it remotely. But when I think about it, I don't think it's likely, after all, I don't know how to close the lid.
If he can't catch up with the danger now, then I won't be in the mouth of a tiger. I looked outside and couldn't help but subconsciously shrink my neck, but fortunately, the place where I was now was still a hill.
It's not the lowest lying place, but you can still see it all around. After looking at it for a while, I couldn't help but feel a little discouraged, there was nothing at all.
Even the crawling skeletons I saw the last time I came here are gone, not to mention the little snakes, which have long since disappeared.
I used to think that something was seeping into the panic, but now that there is silence around me, there is not even a skeleton, but it makes people feel even more bottomless.
I don't know if it's because we don't have those skeletons and snakes, or if we were lucky this time. Even the smell of blood in the air was much lighter, but it felt a little moist, and although it didn't smell good, it wasn't disgusting.
I sat on the edge of the coffin and watched for a long time before I remembered that I didn't see where the lid of the coffin had been lifted.
I couldn't help but remember that when I came up, Ming Yichen directly let the lid stay in mid-air. Suddenly I couldn't help but have a cold war, and subconsciously looked up at the top of my head.
But as soon as I looked up, I saw a miserable white face hanging upside down in front of my eyes. The grin made a high-pitched "cluck" sound, both crying and laughing.