Chapter 124: Poisoned by Ling Xian's blood

"Brother Ling, Brother Ling......"

I don't know how long he was unconscious, Ling Xian seemed to hear someone calling him, and this scream seemed to last for a long time, so long that his consciousness finally cleared up a lot, and then he opened his eyes slightly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In front of him, there was a young girl floating, who was Wen Xin?

When he saw Wen Xin, Ling Xian's eyes shone slightly, and he finally felt a little struggle for survival, and Wen Xin saw him wake up, and he was also happy to float around.

"Brother Ling, you finally woke up, but you worried me badly." Wen Xin patted her chest and said.

Ling Xianqiang endured the pain and asked in a hoarse voice, "Go and see, how are Yaoyao and them......

Thinking of Ji Qing's words, Ling Xian couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, if they were really ......

Wen Xin said: "Brother Ling, don't worry, when you were captured, I followed you all the time, they were all fine, they were just locked up in a small room alone, those people didn't do anything to them, unlike that Ji Qing, it was just too hateful, and they tortured you in every way......

Speaking of the back, Wen Xin looked angry, Ling Xian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, they were fine, if it was really as Ji Qing said, I am afraid he would not be able to help but crash to death.

"Fortunately, they still have some scruples about the Jiuli clan, and they don't dare to do too much, or they want to threaten the Jiuli clan with Yaoyao and them, but it's me, I don't have any backing, so I'm so miserable? ……”

Thinking of this, Ling Xian couldn't help but smile bitterly, but then his face turned cold, and he said in his heart, even if I don't have a backer, I can't be provoked casually, since you treat me like this, I'll have a plan to draw money from the bottom of the kettle!

"Xinxin, I ask you one thing, you go find my apprentice Yang Zi, give her a dream, tell her my current miserable situation, and then let her find a way to leave, go to the Fengzhou City Police Station in Lingdong Province, and find a woman named Mei Fang, she is my cousin, as long as I find my cousin, I will be saved......"

"Okay, don't worry, Brother Ling, I won't let you down."

Wen Xin nodded solemnly, and then floated out, Ling Xian watched as he floated out of the hut, and muttered in his heart: "Qinglong is hidden, it's time for it to appear......"

"Hiss"

While pondering, Ling Xian's body suddenly trembled, his face turned even paler, he felt that there was a certain desire in his body, this desire was very strong, and it was like a certain addiction, which made him very uncomfortable, as if his whole body was itchy, like a drunkard who missed his wine, and the old smoking gun could not be smokeless for a day.

"Damn...... This is...... What's going on? ”

Ling Xian's body trembled, the itching in his body made him unbearable, and he almost wanted to bite his tongue and die......

"Oops, it's so pitiful to get addicted so quickly......"

A coquettish voice came from outside the house, and then the door was opened, and a bewitching woman walked in slowly, the woman was still good-looking, with makeup on her face, wearing a black skirt and a short yellow T-shirt, looking quite charming.

It's just that her buttocks twist around when she walks, and she is very enchanting, very much like a dusty woman outside, revealing a commotion all over her body.

The woman walked up to Ling Xian, squatted down, put one hand on his chin, and said with a sigh: "Oh, being tortured like this, Ji Qing is really a pervert among perverts, it's too cruel......"

Ling Xian said coldly: "Who are you?" ”

Feng ** Zi laughed and said: "I am the one who can make you romantic, although I was beaten to the point of not being good, fortunately, my face is still intact, little brother, have you ever heard of the technique of collecting yin and supplementing yang?" That's right, my sister is a flower thief from the Wumen, specializing in picking places like you who have achieved cultivation......"

"But don't worry, I won't squeeze you dry all at once, after all, it's still useful for the Wumen to keep you, giggles, so you'll be very happy these days......"

As he spoke, Feng ** stretched out his tongue and licked it on his face, Ling Xian felt a chill and snorted: "Get out!" ”

"What a big temper, it looks like I'm going to have to let you vent your anger......"

Feng **zi took a step back, and an extra syringe appeared in her hand, and then she ripped off the clothes on Ling Xian's chest and injected the liquid medicine in the syringe.

With the injection of the medicinal liquid, Ling Xian only felt that the hunger and thirst in his body slowly disappeared, his body slowly calmed down, and then his body was weak again, he gritted his teeth and said, "What did you inject me?" ”

Feng **zi threw away the syringe, held his face and said, "Of course it's drugs!" When dealing with people like you, you will only be honest and obedient if your will is completely broken......"

Ling Xian's face changed greatly, and he scolded: "Fuck your mother, you don't have to die well......"

Where would Feng **zi continue to scold him, she didn't mind that Ling Xian still had blood foam in his mouth, kissed his lips frantically and passionately, and poked her tongue out and drilled in......

Although Ling Xian was extremely disgusted with it, he was powerless at the moment, how could he resist, he cried out in his heart: "Could it be that Lao Tzu is going to confess here for the first time?" Or was it forced? ”

Just when he was in despair, the wind ** suddenly screamed, and the whole person retreated in horror, grabbed his neck with one hand, and giggled: "Blood, your blood...... Uh......"

Before she could finish speaking, she fell down, and in a short time her eyes rolled over, and she saw that she was already dead and could not die anymore.

Ling Xian looked at her corpse in astonishment, and didn't react for a long time, why did she suddenly die? Is it because he swallowed his own blood?

Ling Xian thought of the bamboo forest again, and when he heard the wind, he had cast a blood curse on himself, and his cyan blood had mutated again, it was cursed blood, a kind of poisonous blood! That wind ** swallowed his own blood, so he died!

Thinking of this, Ling Xian couldn't cry or laugh, is this a good thing or a bad thing?