After opening his mouth and getting home, Gu Junyang climbed up to the second floor with his support for the wall, and nested in the sofa as soon as he entered the house, wiping the sweat from his forehead. I looked down and opened the bandage, and saw the wound on my stomach, which was indeed a little cracked.

"It's been so many days since the wound this time, why hasn't it started to heal?" Looking at the wound, Gu Junyang was a little puzzled, this wound not only showed no signs of healing, but seemed to be deeper! Bending over, he took out the wound medicine that Pei Qian had prepared before from the drawer, and applied it again.

"Shhhhh Enduring the pain, Gu Junyang redressed the wound. "Hey, if Pei Qian knew that I was nosy today, he would have to be disciplined if he couldn't keep it. ”

Boredom, he suddenly remembered the burning sun, so he stretched out his left hand. As a result of his thoughts, the scorching sun, which glowed with golden light all over his body, appeared out of thin air above his left hand half a foot. remembered that when Fang was fighting in the hospital, it was the scorching sun that took the initiative to attack, and he won by lying on the side. So I wanted to try to see if I could control the scorching sun.

Gu Junyang imagined the direction and position of the sword soul in his heart, but he didn't expect the sword soul to really understand it, and immediately flew away from his left hand and hung it upright in the air one meter away from him. Gu Junyang was very happy, and when his mind moved again, the sword soul was really swaying as drunk as he thought.

Although this sword soul is not an entity, it seems to be unaffected at all, shaking its head and tail there, very cheerful. Gu Junyang excitedly exclaimed: "Hey, baby, you are so happy, you are really psychic!"

Next, Gu Junyang let it fly back over his left hand and observed it carefully. I saw that the hilt of the sword was red, and the Fusang pattern was engraved on it, and the carving was very exquisite. At the end of the hilt of the sword, there is a red jade peace buckle about one inch in size, the pith is pure, and it is the best in agate at a glance. At the lower end are two strands of red sword spikes, swaying gently. Looking up again, the sword body is sharp, bright as a mirror, shining with dazzling light, and there are two ancient characters engraved on it. Gu Junyang looked at the sword soul and said to himself: "Tsk, it's really a good sword! Since you can control this spirit sword of yours, presumably your master must have been a dragon and phoenix among people in his lifetime." ”

Unexpectedly, this scorching sun seemed to understand, and it trembled slightly.

Gu Junyang snorted and laughed, "Yo he, praise you for being fat, you are still panting." Okay, come back, it's not dark yet, I don't need your lighting!" As soon as he said that, the scorching sun flew back into his hand with a swish.

After the scorching sun disappeared, Gu Junyang stared at his left hand and thought, "But, why did he give me such a precious sword soul for no reason? I have seen this hibiscus flower, but this is a flower by the water." On the other side, Fusang ......" He couldn't help but muttered to himself while cocking Erlang's legs.

"Hiss......" As soon as he supported one leg, Gu Junyang's wound was faintly painful. Helpless, I don't dare to toss anymore. I had to take a copy of "Appreciation of Bronze Ware in Dianzhou" and lay on the bed to read it.

After a while, he fell asleep again.

Half an hour later, Mu Juechen pushed the door in white clothes. Lifting the quilt, I saw that the blood stains on Gu Junyang's wound had penetrated the gauze again. He frowned slightly, and thought to himself, "As expected, the power of the Siyi Array to deter and devour souls is no longer as strong as before, and if it is injured, the wound will become more and more difficult to heal. ”

When I opened the gauze, I saw that the wound was a little festering. So he hurriedly took out a small white porcelain bottle from his cuff, poured out a few black pills, put them into Gu Junyang's mouth, and then changed them to new gauze and tied them again.

Mu Juechen looked at Gu Junyang's face quietly, and said softly: "You should have been attacked by Soul Devouring again recently, so it will cause the recurrence of old injuries." It seems that I really don't have much time left for you......"

After speaking, he gently pulled up his sleeves, wiped the sweat on Gu Junyang's forehead, covered the futon, and closed the door softly to leave.

After Mu Juechen left, Gu Junyang slowly opened his eyes. Silently reminiscing about the faint smell of herbs in his mouth, he stared intently at the chandelier on the roof of the shed, and fell into deep thought......

In a secret room in Dianzhou.

The stone chamber was filled with smoke, the candlelight was dim, and the brocade curtain hung low. A woman with an extremely bewitching appearance is sitting in front of an ancient mirror, admiring her face in the mirror.

Just look at the woman in this mirror, she was born with a fairy appearance, fat and greasy skin, and a thin jade waist. A red mole on the left eyebrow bone happens to be embellished, with enchanting bones and a crisp chest half-exposed. The first impression given to people, if it is not described in one word, is beautiful, extremely beautiful. If Mu Juechen's beauty is to make people forget the vulgar when they see it, they feel that they cannot be blasphemed. Then, the beauty of this woman is full of charm, which can arouse people's most primitive desires.

The woman slowly combed the bun on the top of her head with her bright red nails, and the green silk hanging down her back was soft and thick. After a long time, she suddenly said to the ancient mirror in a delicate and bewitching voice: "The blood of the Extreme Yin has been prepared recently, can it be considered sufficient?"

At this moment, in the shadows not far behind her, stood a woman, who had been bending down and waiting, her eyebrows lowered. Hearing the woman's voice, she immediately hurriedly replied: "Tell the ancestor, the old slave has now collected six people with the blood of the extreme yin, which can be used by you for half a year." ”

After hearing this, the woman's lips curled slightly, and the sultry voice came out again: "Very good, half a year is enough!"

With that, the woman stretched out her left hand and rolled up her sleeve to admire. His gaze moved from his jade arm to his five fingers, which were like green onions. Suddenly, he remembered something, and asked the woman behind him, "Oh, that's right. Did you catch those two unfavorable things?"

The woman was slightly stunned, and replied in a low voice, "Qi Yu Shizu, those two ...... All efforts are being made to arrest him. ”

The woman in front of the mirror slowly stood up after hearing this, with slender steps and a delicate figure. When the woman approached, she leaned over and hummed softly, "Isn't it because you raised those two things since you were a child, so you can't do it, right?!"

The woman didn't dare to raise her head, so she immediately bowed her hand, and her voice trembled slightly, "Ancestor, the old slave will never dare to hide sinners privately! This time they exposed their whereabouts, but they did not do their job well, and they should be executed." Then they dared to flee without permission, and the old slaves would not tolerate them. Now he has ordered people to chase after the whole Dian Continent, and deal with it immediately after being caught, and there will be no future trouble!"

"I hope what you say is consistent with what you do, and I don't want to see you procrastinate like this in the future! Are you used to being pampered and worried all these years, and you really are the master yourself? But I remind you that it is best not to forget your true identity! Don't forget whose blood is really in your bones!" The woman stood up and said in a cold voice as she looked at her scarlet nails.

When the woman heard this, her body trembled slightly.

Then, the woman twisted her waist lightly and walked to the couch and lay down lazily. Waving his hand back, he said leisurely: "Forget it, let's go out, I have just recovered in the past few days and need to rest." ”

After hearing this, the woman breathed a sigh of relief, bowed her waist, and said softly: "Then the old slave will not disturb your rest, and knock farewell to the ancestor." ”