Chapter Twenty-Three: The Pain of Washing the Marrow

The night is heavy and deep.

There were two people sitting in the small room, one dignified and gentle, and a small and exquisite. Yunluo held the holy decree in his hand, and was distracted for a long time, Long'er looked at Yunluo with a nervous face, and quipped: "Miss, what are you doing?

Yunluo hooked his lips and smiled, and then said: "You Miss I owe a life today, and the prime minister will play the emperor another day, I'm afraid it will be ......."

"Bah, bah, Miss, it's all nonsense, how could there be such a thing? Absolutely not!" Although Long'er palpitated after hearing this, she immediately denied it, and it was impossible to hold her hands on.

Yunluo chuckled silently, Long'er looked at Yunluo's deep appearance, and didn't know what to do?

Regent......

Yunluo suddenly remembered Jun Wuchen, and his hand couldn't help but reach into his arms and take out a pill.

Long'er naturally didn't miss Yunluo's movements, looking at the pill in Yunluo's hand, glowing with a slight purple light, and couldn't help but constantly exude a quiet atmosphere, which made people feel spleen, Long'er stared at the pill directly, full of surprise.

"Miss, where did you get this elixir?"

When Yunluo heard this, he just smiled slightly, and then seemed to think of something, his expression froze, and he said seriously to Long'er: "Long'er, I'm going to give it a try tonight." You stand guard at the door, and don't let anyone disturb me, and I'll be hard for you tonight. โ€

"Miss, but you ......" Long'er said with some worry, in fact, Long'er's worries are not unreasonable, since Yunluo was abolished meridians, he has not been exploring the cultivation method all the time, how many times he tried halfway, all of them failed, what can he do if he suffers? or lose.

Long'er has always seen her efforts these days, and she feels sorry for Yunluo, but Yunluo is using her body to do experiments again and again......

Yunluo naturally knew what Long'er was worried about, but for the sake of his own strong road, there was only this way.

Yunluo covered his eyes, and a dark light flashed, "Long'er, this is my last time, will you let me be willful again?"

Long'er stared at Yunluo, and finally lost the battle, blurted out her mistake and said: "Okay, Miss, Long'er is really not as powerful as Miss, and every time she is confused by Miss's poor eyes!"

After Long'er finished speaking, she ran to the door resignedly and guarded attentively.

Miss, don't worry, Long'er will let you do a night of experiments without disturbance.

The night is gloomy, and the wisps of moonlight are sprinkled from the half-hidden window, shining on Yunluo's beautiful side face, the pretty nose bridge, red lips, and fair skin are more flawless by the moonlight.

Yunluo stared at the marrow cleansing pill in his hand, and his lips hooked up a wicked smile, which was even more charming when he was illuminated by the moonlight.

"Cleansing the myelin pill...... Don't let Miss Ben down, your master has taken advantage of Miss Ben a lot......" After Yunluo finished speaking, the strength in his hand increased, but the myelin cleansing pill was still as perfect as it was at the beginning, Yunluo smiled lightly, opened his lips slightly, and the pill slipped into his rectum.

Yunluo sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes tightly, his slightly curled eyelashes trembled slightly, Yunluo pinched the lotus seat with his fingers, only to feel that his lower abdomen was hot, and Yunluo pressed it tightly to prevent it from rushing up, and his heart was shaking.

In the huge room, the pink curtain seemed to be shaking and anxious because the owner was nervous.

Yunluo's eyelashes trembled, his brows were slightly locked, his fingers were tightly clasped, his lips trembled, and he only felt that the surroundings were extremely hot, but instead he turned into an ice cellar in the ice warehouse, extremely cold, and Yunluo seemed to be in a deep situation. It's hot sweat and cold sweat, and the brows are locked all the time.

"Hmm" Yunluo snorted in pain, his ten fingers were suddenly closed, his lower lip was tightly bitten by Yunluo, and the slightest trace of blood flooded, and the light blue clothes were wet into dark blue by Yunluo's sweat, and Yunluo's sweat flowed a lot like water droplets, as if it was inexhaustible.

Fiery and cold, they did not let go of Yunluo in this way, and the more Yunluo resisted, the more rampant they became. They broke through Yunluo's blood vessels, and struck towards Yunluo's head violently, this power came inexplicably, Yunluo only felt a burst of heat at the Tianling Acupoint on his head, as if he had a high fever, and the fire continued to burn.

Immediately, before the heat subsided, a cloud of cold ice rushed up from the right meridian.

Ice and fire are constantly blending, like two naughty little dolls, playing and laughing in Yunluo's head, but Yunluo can't do any resistance, so he can only endure it.

"Poofโ€”"

Yunluo suddenly collapsed beside the bed, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, wetting the curtain, deep pink and blood-red.

Long'er stared at the door nervously, but she didn't dare to go in, she knew that she couldn't help if she went in, her heart was always carrying, her hands were folded, and she kept praying: "Miss is fine! Miss is fine!"

Yunluo endured the pain in his chest and wanted to get up, but he was helpless, and his hand trembled and touched his chest......

Yunluo frowned, the bloodshot under his eyes was bottomless, the tooth marks on his lower lip were clearly visible, and there was a burning pain in his chest, even if he endured it, the pain rolled in.

Yunluo believes that compared to the modern rain of bullets, Yunluo has never been so aggrieved and uncomfortable...... But after coming to this world, Yunluo experienced inhuman torture.

Yunluo was in a trance, as if she had been occupied by the power of ice and fire, feeling that she had come to a place of ice and snow, where there was no grass, she seemed to see Weiwei, slightly frozen in the ice coffin, smiling indifferently, as if it was the last smile to Yunluo, a faint but heart-wrenching smile.

Yunluo was just about to go up, but a Lin Yanfeng who exuded cold air appeared in front of him, Lin Yanfeng held a dagger, stabbed into Weiwei's body one by one, and with a hideous smile, it was slightly as if he was asleep, he didn't feel anything, it was still that smile, plus the blood like flowing water all over his body, his face was pale and weak, and his smile was terrifying.

Knife by knife, knife by knife......

Yunluo wanted to stop it, but he couldn't take a step forward, so he could only cry bitterly and shout "No...... Get up, get up."

The clouds that collapsed on the side of the bed fell, cold sweat fell to the ground, nails embedded in the flesh, and a trace of blood was dripping with blood.

With Yunluo's heart-rending roar, the frozen ground suddenly cracked, the ground continued to sink, Yunluo's feet were empty, and the whole body continued to sink, and then, lava continued to emerge around, and after a while, a ball of flames rushed straight up, and Yunluo's entire body seemed to be about to burn......