The wind is blowing, and the ghosts are crying and the wolves are howling. The flesh and blood were ground into minced by sharp teeth, and the iron smell of rusty water tasted so delicious at this time, and those filthy anger, yin, and hot yang qi slid through the throat and fell through the chest and into the abdomen, which could bring unprecedented satisfaction and comfort. However, this feeling did not last long before it was replaced by an increasingly intense hunger. Only to keep eating—as long as he can fill his stomach, he will not refuse.

He stretched out his large palm and picked up a handful of soil. It was a mixture of goblins, fresh flesh, Manshusawa and the thick plasma of the rivers of blood.

He was also entangled by other ghosts, and there were hundreds of ghosts of all kinds hanging on his five-zhang tall body. The magic robe condensed by the yin fire was gnawed by a thousand holes, and pieces of skin and flesh were pulled off, and before they could be entered, they became a small piece of beads condensed by spiritual energy, which was swallowed into the stomach by the evil spirit. The defect soon grew again, and was gnawed by the evil spirits that had climbed on him.

He could feel the pain as part of his body was pierced by sharp teeth, pulled and ground until it was brutally detached from his body and landed into the belly of the other monsters. This is a never-ending Ling Chi, it's not that he doesn't want to get these little things that are biting him off his body, but compared to the hunger in his belly, these are insignificant to you.

Anyway, as long as you eat enough and eat fast enough, your body will get bigger and bigger, and the skin and flesh that have been torn off will eventually grow back. When you've really filled your stomach, it's easy to turn around and clean up these bed bugs.

But when will you really be full? I don't know, and he doesn't want to know. As long as he fills his stomach for a while and can get some satisfaction, he is already very happy.

He didn't know how long he had been like this, but he remembered that he had dug a deep ravine in this world with his hands and mouth—the traces of his path. Wherever the yin qi is stronger, he will run to wherever he goes, eating and walking at the same time, and there is such a passage behind him. It was densely packed with holes, and as he exhaled and inhaled, the holes fed back a trace of pain.

He kind of liked the feeling, which proved that he was alive.

"Don't talk yet," Zhao Yueyue leaned into his ear, "You can't move now, lie down first, you've been in a coma for so long, and you have to take care of it." ”

Have you been in a coma for a long time? Huzi thought hard, and when his head hurt a little when he thought about it, he remembered that he seemed to be assassinating Andre with Zhao Shankun. What happened after that?

By the way, Lian Jun killed him, and the two of them took advantage of the chaos to kill four of Andrei's personal soldiers, and they scuffled with Andrei, and he bit Andrei's throat. And after that? His memories were vague, full of bizarre fragments and fragments. It was difficult for him to stitch these things together to form a coherent picture.

He still didn't know if what he experienced after that was a dream or a reality. Such a bizarre sight baffled him, but in these shattered memories, he could clearly recall the feeling of that time.

Hungry! Huzi only remembered that he was very hungry at that time. I'm still hungry, but it's not a feeling. The hunger was bearable now, and he could really feel it at the time, that hunger was impatient, and that his body was telling him—even if she didn't have a physical body at the time—that if he didn't eat, he might die.

"Your soul and body have been separated for too long," Mr. Peng's voice was still very soft, "it is natural that you are now unstable and your body is not yet under control. Now that you're awake, it's much easier, don't resist, let the great immortals of the Yueyue family help you stabilize your soul. ”

Huzi couldn't speak, so he made a "hmm" from his throat, which was regarded as an answer.

In Huzi's field of vision, the direction of Zhao Yueyue's head was opposite to his, she was holding his own head, her eyes were rolling, and there was a foxy face on her face. The fox seemed to know that the tiger had seen him, and you grinned at him, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

Huzi knew that this was Zhao Yueyue's immortal family helping him, and he also wanted to smile back, but his face was still not very controlled by himself, and this smile was more ugly than crying.

The fox didn't care at all, with Zhao Yueyue's rolling eyes, two green rays flashed, and Huzi only felt that the Lingtai stinged. Subconsciously wanted to mobilize spiritual power to squeeze out this force, only to find that the meridians were empty, as if they had never practiced. I thought of my master's instructions not to resist, so I completely relaxed and let it go.

That force was neither light nor heavy, but it seemed to be centered on the spiritual platform, spreading out, spreading along the meridians to the limbs and hundreds of remains. It was as if there were countless small hands gently hammering in his meridians, and it was not as stinging as at the beginning, but very comfortable.

It was precisely when she got used to this somewhat weird comfort that Zhao Yueyue's eyes suddenly changed back to their original state. The strange feeling disappeared in an instant, and a sharp pain came from every joint and meridian in his body, as if his body had been torn apart one bite at a time.

He couldn't help but let out a terrible howl, and his voice was terrible. This painful feeling was familiar to him, as if he had experienced it "in a dream".

It wasn't until the pain subsided a little that Huzi came back to his senses. Li Lintang pressed his feet, Zhao Shankun pinched his shoulders, and pressed him to the wooden board. Huzi cleared his throat, and his voice sounded like the sound of a broken gong: "I'm fine, let go." ”

"Is it really okay?" Li Lintang asked, "You have prepared the two of us in advance this time, and if you toss it again, it may not be able to hold you down!" ”

"It's really fine," Huzi still felt that it was difficult to speak, "you let go." ”

Li Lintang slowly let go of his hand, but Zhao Shankun still put his hand on his shoulder, but he didn't use much force.

Huzi was in the mood to observe the things around him at this time, he seemed to be lying on a table, and under him was a cold wooden plank, panicked and uncomfortable. There were all kinds of incense and candle talismans around his body, and there were also several curtains painted with cinnabar hanging down on the top of his head, which seemed to form a formation that he had never seen before.

Mr. Peng sat not far from him, and he twisted his neck at an angle, and he could only see part of his clothes, but not his face. Zhao Yueyue was lying on the side of Huzi's head, looking at his face, as if she couldn't see enough, and her eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile.

woke up by herself, Huang Yatou was very happy. Huzi thought and laughed along.

He tried to sit up, but was pressed back by Zhao Shankun. He had never felt that his junior brother had so much strength.

"Don't move!" Zhao Shankun's words were not a tone of discussion, but a warning, "I'll carry you back to the house in a while, you can't move now." ”

Toranoko feels as if she has no clothes on! Moving his limbs slightly, he could feel the flesh rubbing against a thin layer of fabric, it was the sheet covering him, and he was wearing nothing underneath the list!

This is a big deal for him, he struggled so fiercely just now, he must have been looked down on by Huang Yatou!

Thinking of this, two red clouds rose on his face, and he didn't dare to look at Yueyue and smile. I had to turn my head away.

"It's good." Li Lintang slapped his face, "Senior brother, your apprentice can be regarded as rescued." I can talk and move, and I can bounce around again for two more days. ”

"I wish he was gone," Mr. Peng snorted, "and he made such a big disaster quietly, and almost risked his own life." There was such a big mess again...... Ay! At the end of the day, it's my fault. ”

"Such a good seedling can't be wasted!" Li Lintang said with a smile, "I always looked down on him before, but now I feel that the taste is coming, this kid has a better temper than you and me!" Walking the rivers and lakes, the righteous word comes first, this kid can do this for a sentence, and you, the master, should be happy. ”

Mr. Peng sighed: "How can I be happy? ”

"Hey! Senior brother......" Li Lintang shouted, but didn't say anything more.

"What the hell happened?" Until this time, Huzi was still confused. Listening to the conversation between his master and uncle, he felt even more strange, and he couldn't help but ask.

Mr. Peng got up and walked closer and stroked Huzi's forehead: "You have to recuperate, and when you can eat, we will talk to you in detail." ”

Only then did Huzi see that Mr. Peng's braids were already gray, and his face was much haggard, as if he had suddenly grown old. Have you slept for a long time? Huzi couldn't help but feel frightened.

But feeling that Mr. Peng's palm was still strong and powerful, he put his doubts down for the time being. A wave of sleepiness swept over him, he yawned, his eyelids sank, and he fell asleep.

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