Chapter 317: Maybe I'm tired of living, and I'm looking for death with a pure heart

"Okay, silly girl, how can you be angry for the teacher-" A moment of helplessness flashed on the face of the ghost ghost, and he stuffed the porcelain bottle in his hand into Su Muran's hand, "Na-take it, this is a medicine developed for the teacher to suspend the pull-red, in case of a sudden attack of the pull-red one day, it can keep you okay for a while." ”

Su Muran paused slightly, his voice was low, and there was a hint of choking.

"Master, you know... I... My body—"

"Bah, don't talk nonsense! Take it! Without waiting for Su Muran to refute anything, he directly withdrew the hand holding the porcelain vase, "If you are still reluctant to him... Just be obedient. ”

Are you willing?

Su Muran's eyelashes drooped slightly, her eyes fell on her hands, the arrow pulled out from him on one side, and the suppressant potion on the other, she asked herself.

What is there to ask? Without him, you will die alone? Or do you want to make a living?

Su Muran knew her heart very well, she couldn't live without him, and at the same time, she also knew that he needed her.

"I can't bear to-" Su Muran's thin lips opened lightly, as if she was muttering to herself, as if she was talking to him, she clasped her hands and raised her eyes slightly, "Master, I'm obedient, this medicine... I took it. ”

After that, Su Muran naturally put the porcelain vase into the spiritual realm through his sleeve.

When Oniyuko received her answer, the gloom in her heart did not increase or decrease by half, on the contrary, it became heavier.

Perhaps, not only him, but also Su Muran, both of them actually understand the essence of this, but she is as willing as she is.

The blood in the late stage of the red is extremely precious, not only can be used in ten thousand medicines, but more importantly, it is also fatal that the person who bears the root of the red blood also has the ability to turn into a hundred poisons, simply put, it is inviolable.

And it is precisely to cure the poison of the extreme yin that the coldest needs the poison of the extreme yang, except for the combination with the Wanyang red grass, although the other formulas are useful at the time, the time that can be resisted will not exceed three days at most.

Compared with the normal poisoned people who are deeply poisoned by the red toxin, Su Muran is very different, just because she suppressed it too much in the early stage, and the strong contrast of the red toxin attack will be even stronger.

In other words, this medicine will not last more than twelve hours on Su Muran's body at most, and every time it is suppressed, the stronger the ability to resist the red will be next time.

But if it is not suppressed, when the toxin completely destroys the five internal organs, even if it is obtained Wanyang Red Grass at that time, it will not help.

Oniyuko knew he was gambling, but... At present, there is no other way but to suppress this method for temporary relief.

All of this weighed him hard to breathe, never... He had never felt so powerless and oppressed, even when he had seen Oniko look at him with despair and resentment.

It's not that he's ruthless, it's true, the ghost is not like his disciples—

Her apprentice is gifted, from beginning to end... He has always been true to his heart and fulfilled his responsibilities as a healer.

What about him? Gu manipulation, blood flowing, still paranoid......

"Well, good... My dyeing is the most endearing. Oniyuko's voice was low, and her eyebrows and face were smeared with a dark or faint depressive color.

"Master-" Su Muran's voice was slightly elongated, it was the hippie and playfulness unique to the little girl's family, "Aren't I okay now?" Why are you still sad? ”

Ghost Yuko's gloomy face showed a hint of brightness, "Dye'er doesn't hurt anymore?" ”

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Su Muran raised his head slightly, and smiled at the ghost ghost, "Master, sit down, you have been squatting for a long time, and your legs are numb and you can't stand up, I can't guarantee that I can pull you up." ”

Ghost Youzi has been squatting to help Su Muran since Su Muran had angina pectoris just now, and then in the later pushing and shoving conversation, it has always been the same posture and has never changed, so it has indeed taken a long time.

"You little girl, your teacher has really fallen, you can really ignore it."

Although Ghost Yuzi said this on his face, his words did not mean the slightest reproach, after all, he knew that any strenuous move could induce poison for her who was now weak.

As she spoke, Ghost Yuko let go and saw that she was indeed able to sit up safely, so she slowly came to her bench and sat down.

Oh, I'm a mother, I didn't feel anything when I stood up just now, but I just sat down, and my legs seemed to be disobedient, numb, sore and swollen.

"Slightly—" Su Muran grimaced, "That's not for sure." ”

"Harm, stinky girl, you..."

Hey—who made her always give him something nice to hang on him from time to time? And he really has feelings for him, and he is really reluctant!

Ghost Yuko pursed her lips and snorted softly, "You... It's up to me that I don't dare to bully me with you now. ”

Su Muran's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled very sincerely.

"Master, Tuoba Huachen was just waiting outside the door, didn't he say anything?"

Su Muran lowered his head and carefully looked at the half-rusty arrow wrapped in the square kerchief in his hand, and said this to the ghost ghost, without any waves on his face.

"Hmph-" As soon as the ghost ghost heard Tuoba Huachen's name, he was angry, and his little eyes that were still calm just now immediately became vigilant and complained, "Ang." ”

Su Muran paused slightly, raised his head, "Ang? ”

"Who knows what shameless things he wants to do with this ungrateful dog! Before, he knocked out more than a dozen of my outer disciples from the poison valley, and traveled dirty, and then he went too far, and directly blocked him on the street..."

Ghost Yuko's lips twitched, realizing that he was almost forced to finish chattering with "pouring beans from a bamboo tube", and couldn't help it, a trace of fine sweat oozed from the corner of his forehead, "Stop... It is an abominable thing that stands in the way and oppresses the people! ”

"He oppressed the people?"

Su Muran frowned slightly, and suddenly doubted in her heart, but later from the ghost ghost's panicked words, she came to the conclusion that there was no other reason, but she didn't want to get involved too much.

"Hmm... Well! Ghost Yuzi nodded vigorously, "He failed to raise an army, was sniped by the Three Kingdoms, his country was chased by the border, and he was in danger on all sides, he was probably really cornered, and he wanted to survive in this western capital city with complex personnel." ”

Scold... Offended the Nangong family and died? It's only a matter of time......

"Stealing a living... Will he also blatantly oppress the people on the street? ”

"This ......" Ghost Yuko's eyebrows can be wrinkled into a flower, "I... I'm not a roundworm in his stomach, how can I know what he's fighting, maybe... It may be that you are tired of living, and you are looking for death with a pure heart! ”

Su Muran: "......"

Master, your logic... It's beyond the reach of ordinary people!