There is no one who is in a coma twice in one day, and Zhou Ru found that since Taishang Laojun sent him to this broken academy, his luck has exploded negatively. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

First of all, he was caught under the armpit by the yellow-bearded old man and smelled the armpit odor all the way.

Secondly, he was thrown into this broken yard like throwing garbage, and he directly greeted the vomit of the ice beauty with his face.

Then it was sucked into the grave like garbage.

In the end, he lay under the shadow of the whip, and he was beaten by a starfish less than ten centimeters tall.

"Ah! What a shame in life, I really want to take a Luoyang shovel and dig up their ancestral grave!"

Zhou Ru was very resentful in his heart, but he didn't dare to show the slightest hint in his eyes.

His eyelashes were lowered, his hands were neatly placed on his thighs, and his whole body was squatting in a large wine jar, like a schoolboy who was scolded by a teacher.

I can't complain, and I can't be obedient, for no other reason, just because on the rattan chair next to me, a hanging starfish is sticking to a whip in her foot, and she is murderous.

"I said big brother starfish, don't look at the little brother like this, the little brother is ashamed。。。。。。 ”

"Ho ho ho ho 。。。。。。 ”

"I'm serious, my little brother looks like this, I'm embarrassed to see people, you can avoid it, okay?"

"Ho ho ho ho 。。。。。。 ”

"Please, okay, give me back my clothes, okay?"

"Ho ho ho ho 。。。。。。 ”

“。。。。。。 ”

Zhou Ru compromised, in the face of this guy who can only laugh funny, he has no choice.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and the pain around his body was hot, as if he had been burned by fire, unbearable.

When Zhou Ru shifted his attention from the starfish to himself, the pain was even stronger, and he couldn't help but snort.

The criss-crossing whip marks, the flesh turned out, and the bloody scabs that dried up on his body almost completely covered him.

Sometimes he gasped, sometimes he gritted his teeth, sometimes he screamed in pain, sometimes he was bruised, but he didn't dare to move.

The starfish on the side of the old god seemed to be smiling at Zhou Ruye's ugliness, although it had no eyes, but Zhou Ruyi could see from its constantly twitching tube feet that this guy was rubbing his chin and laughing at himself.

This anger is on the top of the brain, but it's a pity that the action was like this last week but didn't dare to express it, it's really helpless.

"Crackling" like the sound of electricity suddenly exploded next to the big wine jar.

Zhou Ru thought it was thunder, and he was so frightened that he curled up in the wine jar and didn't catch a cold, for fear of splitting himself and killing his innocent life.

It's a pity that Zhou Ru thought too much, and the current didn't split at himself, but at others.

This man is not human, he happens to be that damn starfish!

Zhou Ru saw the starfish dancing with the electric hands, like dancing a mechanical dance, and exclaimed in his heart, "I have suffered retribution so soon, God has opened his eyes!"

And then the egg!

God didn't open his eyes, and the starfish were intact.

It just shuddered for a few moments, and then 。。。。。。 Spit up!

"I'll go to your aunt's third uncle and old uncle's, which country's starfish are you, you can vomit!"

Zhou Ru was dumbfounded, his head was full of black lines, and there was a sentence floating empty in his heart - hehe!

The right pipe foot is glued to the whip, the left pipe foot is covering the center, and the yellow starfish guy, like a drunk big brother, puts one hand on the younger brother's shoulder, and vomits the little brother's body.

Unfortunately, Zhou Ru is the little brother who was fortunate by the starfish brother.

The fishy-smelling viscous yellow liquid kept gushing out of the starfish's body, all of which were sticky to Zhou Ruye's body.

Zhou Ru was stunned! He was numb, and his mouth was big, just like the eunuch who had just lost his life.

"Sticky, fishy, yellow, with hints of green. ”

What a 'wonderful' liquid, and what a difference it is from excrement!

Angry, don't dare!

Go crazy, don't dare!

Convulsions, even more daring!

I could only cry silently.

Zhou Ru squatted in the jar, letting the excrement of the starfish sway on his body, the corners of his eyes were shining with tears, his mouth was trembling, and his heart was like ashes.

"The heavens will descend on the people, and they will suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically。。。。。。 ”

"Nan I Amitabha。。。。。。 Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable。。。。。。 ”

muttering in his mouth, Zhou Ru strongly diverted his attention, for fear that he couldn't help it and pinch this bastard to death!

Hey?

Wait, why doesn't the wound on Lao Tzu's body hurt, damn it, why is it still healing! My mother, why is the new skin still shining!

The twists and turns were too sudden, and Zhou Ru was a little dizzy.

He stared in disbelief as the yellow excrement seeped into the wound, into his body, and into his blood.

The pain is gone, the wound is healing, and the whole body is full of strength, this 。。。。。。 How is this possible?

Can anyone give me a reasonable explanation!

Zhou Ru twisted his neck stiffly, staring blankly at the yellow starfish who was still bending over and spitting, the shock in his heart was indescribable!

Is this thing healing me? Is it that good?

Its excrement can be so powerful, fuck, is it a mythical beast?

The crystal light erupted violently from the inside out of the body, and after the yellow viscous liquid completely burrowed into Zhou Ruyi's blood, there was a loud bang, and Zhou Ruyi's body and mind suddenly relaxed, as if he heard a song.

The song was soft, peaceful, peaceful, and warm, like a collection of all good things.

The shackles in the body are gone, the mental shackles have also been opened, Zhou Ru suddenly has a feeling of wandering in the sky, that is freedom, that is happiness, that is the great freedom of fading the mortal womb!

In the thatched house, the ice beauty shook Erlang's legs with a big grin, and on the ring finger of her right hand, there was a cyan electric current, which was very thin, like a silk thread, one end passed through the water mirror in front of the ice beauty, and the other end was connected to the tube foot above the starfish's head.

A white ghost stood quietly behind the icy beauty, his eyes solemn, and his brows furrowed with a hint of sadness.

"What a familiar breath of fading Dafa。。。。。。 ”

The ice-faced beauty trembled when she heard this, her bright eyes suddenly dimmed, and then returned to normal.

"I think back then, the eighth child accepted this method, faded away from the mortal womb, and since then he has been a blockbuster, and his cultivation has been a thousand miles a day, but he can't escape in the end。。。。。。。 ”

"Shut up!"

As soon as the drink stopped, there was extreme sadness and anger in the sound, mixed with a thick sense of remorse.

The icy beauty turned her head suddenly, her eyes as normal as those of an angry lion, and her eyes were pale and bloodshot.