"Uncle Jin, what you said is true, after so many years, we have put so much effort into Zhi'er, and the heavenly and earthly treasures have made him take countless treasures, but he has not been able to let him wash the essence and step into the threshold of cultivation, how could he suddenly wash the essence and cut the essence at this moment?" Wei asked in disbelief.

"Dead old man, Zhi'er's physique is extremely special, and the meridians are several times smoother than the most powerful cultivation genius, but he can't cultivate vitality, you have concluded that he is afraid that he will not have a relationship with cultivation in his life, how can he ......" Aunt Hua also couldn't believe it.

"What is the specific cause, I can't be sure yet, I can only wait for a detailed future to ask Zhi'er what happened in the Demon King's Tomb. Uncle Jin groaned for a while.

"Uncle Jin, how did you know that Zhi'er had gone to the Demon King's Tomb?" Wei asked with a smile in his eyes.

"Zhi'er went out for the first time, and it was with so many bad embryos, how could I rest assured. Naturally, a ban was placed on him, and I would rush over as soon as I was in danger, knowing of course where he had gone. You think you're the only one who sends a puppet to follow Ji'er. Uncle Jin teased.

Obviously, Aunt Hua's puppet, like Uncle Jin's ban, was activated when Li Yanzhi's life was in danger to help him avoid the disaster.

"You see, Zhi'er's appearance is really washing the essence. Aunt Hua looked at Li Yanzhi, who was tortured unspeakably, and said with a smile.

"Yes, I was a little more painful than him when I washed the essence and marrow. Uncle Jin said cheerfully.

"Uncle Jin, Aunt Hua, then what are we waiting for, hurry up and take out our special skills, and help Zhi'er maximize the effect of washing the essence and removing the marrow!" Wei said excitedly.

"Okay, my old woman has been preparing for this day since she picked it up, and after so many years, she can finally show her skills!"

In a trance, Li Yanzhi seemed to hear laughter in the room, as if Uncle Jin, Aunt Hua, and Sister Wei were laughing, and then he felt that he must have been tormented by pain and confused, this must be an illusion.

His heartbeat shook like thunder, as if he was about to shatter the bones of Li Yanzhi's body, and the feeling of extreme cold and heat made him feel as if he was in the Nine Heavens Hell, Li Yanzhi had a feeling that he might be dead the next moment.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Li Yanzhi let out a cry of pain in his heart, and a sharp pain came from his arm, and his soul that was about to be tortured out of his body returned to his body again.

When he opened his eyes slightly, Li Yanzhi saw that he had a big awl pierced on his left arm!

That's right, it's a big awl, and if you look closely, you can see that it's a big awl that Aunt Hua usually uses to hold the soles of her shoes!

And the person who pierced herself was Aunt Hua.

Just when I didn't know what Aunt Hua was going to do, I saw Aunt Hua unfold a small package she was using in front of Li Yanzhi.

Inside are embroidery needles of different sizes, densely packed with large steel needles, small scissors, large hammers and the like...... In short, Aunt Hua's set of tools for sewing puppets were all taken out, and it seemed that she was going to stick all of them on him!

Aunt Hua, you're not a doctor, stab me indiscriminately, you'll die!

Li Yanzhi wanted to shout in horror in his heart, and struggled violently. But he was tormented by the extreme pain of his body, and he had no strength at all, and the so-called "violent struggle" was just a slight movement of his little finger.

"Shhh

Without the power to resist, he suddenly let out a cry of pain, it turned out that Aunt Hua had struck a small hammer at the same position on his right arm, and then a dozen embroidery needles pierced his chest.

Li Yanzhi not only had a heart ache now, but the place where he was pierced by Aunt Hua hurt even more.

Li Yanzhi also knows a little about medical science, otherwise he would not be able to stop the bleeding from the wound for his life-saving benefactor in the tomb. But the place where Aunt Hua was just pierced on his body completely and accurately avoided all the acupuncture points of the human body for healing, which was not like saving people, but like killing people......

Maybe it was because it hurt too much to be pricked by Aunt Hua, Li Yanzhi actually felt that the violent beating of his heart had slowed down slightly, and the feeling of extreme cold and heat seemed to be much lighter, and the pain was reduced, and he suddenly wanted to fall asleep.

"Zhi'er, drink this bowl of medicine. ”

At this time, a pair of rough and powerful hands held up Li Yanzhi's neck and whispered in Li Yanzhi's ear.

Li Yanzhi opened his eyes slightly and saw Uncle Jin holding a bowl of hot, bubbling boiling water to his mouth.

Li Yanzhi shook his head and said no—it will burn me.

"Zhi'er, this is the spiritual grass I just picked from the opening stone, you saw it during the day. Uncle Jin said with a humble face.

Li Yanzhi didn't want to drink it anymore - there was obviously nothing on the opening stone......

"Do you want to kill Zhi'er!" Aunt Hua spoke at this time.

Li Yanzhi seemed to feel a glimmer of light, although she didn't know why she was hammering herself like a puppet just now, but at the critical moment, it was Aunt Hua who felt the most sorry for herself.

"What nonsense now, just pour it on him!" Aunt Hua added.

Bang!

The dawn was shattered.

Then Li Yanzhi felt a stream of water enter his mouth and slide down the throat into his abdomen.

It's strange to say, I don't know if it was because of the pain in the heart that it was so bad that it had an illusion or what, this looked like boiling water, Li Yanzhi didn't feel the burning pain at all, on the contrary, he felt very warm and comfortable, like a warm current in the abdomen, flowing to the heart, making its violent beating slow down a lot again, and the pain in the body was also reduced a lot.

Li Yanzhi was tortured to the point of exhaustion, and his brain was so heavy that he wanted to sleep. When he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard the sound of gonghou playing, and his sleepiness was suddenly reduced by half - this sound was so ugly! It was so ugly that it was like sawing wood, and it was eaten one meal at a time.

To say that Wei Yinyin's voice is as beautiful as heaven, and the songs she sings are even more moving, such as Lin Laiquan's rhyme, but the gonghou she plays can only be described as "unbearable".

How Li Yanzhi hopes that he, who is physically and mentally exhausted at the moment, hears Wei Yinyin's singing voice, not this ugly and very unpleasant. More than that, he wished he could pass out, so that at least he didn't have to feel the pain that his body was suffering now. But the sound of the gong hou did not let him sleep at all.

Li Yanzhi opened his mouth to make Wei Yinyin stop, but found that he was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to speak.

He tried his best to turn off his hearing and not listen, but he found that the note seemed to have a magical power, which could penetrate his ears one by one and concussion in his head, making him even more miserable.

Li Yanzhi found that these three elders were more unreliable than the other today, and they seemed to be torturing him.

Gradually, I felt that these lively and jumping notes in my mind seemed to slowly form a wonderful melody, like ethereal, and like the vast heavenly sound, and gradually synthesized a strange beat with the violently beating heart, driving the heartbeat, making its beating more and more slow, more and more slow......

Li Yanzhi, who was much better again, really fell asleep this time.

Wei Yinyin put down the gonghou and stopped playing, and a satisfied smile appeared on the face of the face of the face of the hibiscus and the peach plum.