Chapter 161: Flowerless Presumptuousness
Shen Muwan was taken aback, and instinctively bent forward, trying to avoid the approach of Wuhua's lips.
But the two of them are now tied together, and as soon as she moves, she moves with the flowerless behind her, although she dodges the flowerless lips, but the waist is more uncomfortable as if she is oppressed by something.
"No flowers, you...... Calm down, I, let's think of another way! So, this won't work! Shen Muwan was shocked, she has always been sharp-toothed, but she couldn't even say everything at this time.
But Wuhua suddenly didn't know what was wrong, just like a different person, she didn't care about it for a while, and without the restraint she had before, she actually reached out and hugged Shen Muwan's body.
Forcing her to be unable to dodge, he kissed her heavily on the face, "Senior Shen, no, Mu Wan, I like you, give it to me!" ”
After speaking, Shen Muwan kissed her lips in extreme astonishment......
Shen Muwan's head buzzed when she heard Wuhua's words, this ...... What's going on? Flowers like themselves? What else do you want to do to her? How is this possible!
No, it's very likely, everything in this dream is reversed, and the Wuhua outside won't do this to herself, but the dream is just the opposite, is it possible that you really want to be late in the future?
The faint smell of sandalwood on her lips continued to hit her consciousness, and at this time, Wuhua still had the previous transcendent appearance, frantically demanding on her lips, and she even tasted the bloody smell after the lip flap was bitten.
It was this smell of blood that woke up Shen Muwan's sobriety, no, it couldn't be like this, she bit the tip of Wuhua's tongue fiercely, and at the moment when he was in pain, she crossed a cold aura into Wuhua's mouth with her mouth.
Wuhua didn't have any defense, and the meridians were instantly frozen by this extremely cold aura, and the whole person condensed, still maintaining the previous posture, and there was no place to move all over the body except for the eyes.
Shen Muwan breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't blame me, I was also forced to be helpless, I know you didn't mean it, it was the poison that made you lose your normality, I, I will find a way for you!" ”
She hastened to contact the system.
[Hurry up and find a way to get me the antidote to the poison of the fox, otherwise Wuhua will die!] 】
System: [I'm a system, not a doctor, and I can't detoxify, Meihu's concubine can only be solved by that method, or you can be wronged and give him a solution! ] 】
Shen Muwan knocked on the bald head of the system, [Solve your size, if I want to save him with blood or even flesh, I can consider it, but that's ...... But when it comes to the innocence of my life, how can I ...... What's more, he is still a monk, and now he is confused, and when he is sober, he will not hate me for the rest of his life! No, you hurry up and think of something else.
No matter how I get this red yarn, I'm going to be wrapped in it and lack oxygen! Is there any way to break it! 】
System: [The red yarn is easy to do, this is condensed with the soul of the girl's extreme yin, and it can be broken with some extreme yang blood. 】
【Blood of the Extreme Sun?】 Isn't it okay to have the blood of a little monk? And you said that this red yarn is an extremely yin thing, then I ......] Shen Muwan's heart moved, and he said that there must be an antidote within a hundred steps of highly poisonous things.
Maybe the little monk's poison has been cured!
Shen Mu didn't dare to delay a little later, transformed his spiritual power into a blade, laboriously pulled Wuhua's arm in the red yarn, stabbed a hole in his middle finger, and smeared his blood on the red yarn.
Sure enough, the red yarn seemed to be naturally afraid of this blood, and wherever the blood-stained fingers of Wuhua stretched, the red yarn hid there. Shen Muwan saw that there was a door, and smeared the blood of the flower on the red veil.
In an instant, the painful wails of countless girls sounded in their ears, the sound was extremely poignant, and it shocked Shen Muwan's headache, but she knew that now was not the time to let go, so she took more flowerless blood and smeared it on the red yarn.
The wailing was even worse, and at the same time, Shen Muwan used a knife to slash the bloodless red yarn again, and the red yarn was cut out as smoothly as ordinary red yarn.
Shen Muwan got out first, and then pulled Wuhua out, and there was no one in the red veil, so he flattened weakly. As she came out, she shot out a ball of spiritual light, illuminating the surroundings.
She didn't know what it was like when it was dark before, but now that she looks, the space here is really large, and a rough estimate of it must be at least a few thousand square meters.
The shrill voice still echoed, and the red veil writhed on the ground like a human, looking like it was in pain.
Shen Muwan walked to the side of the red yarn and injected the spiritual power into it a little, the red yarn seemed to be writhing a little worse, and the mournful cry was much quieter.
It seems that this thing is really human, so she communicated with Hongsha seriously.
"I don't know what you are now, but since you know the pain, then I will give you a chance to relieve your pain, and if you don't cherish the opportunity, I will smear your whole body with blood, and burn you to ashes with fire, and let your soul fly away. If you agree, twist it twice. ”
Sure enough, the red yarn quickly twisted twice.
Shen Muwan nodded with satisfaction, and lost a little spiritual power to the red yarn, and finally couldn't hear its screams.
"Your task is one, find a way to solve the poison on Wuhua's body! You've been around Meihu for so long, you know what she does! ”
The red yarn slowly floated halfway, looking like a person half-kneeling on the ground, slowly floating towards Wuhua.
Wuhua was lying on the ground at this time, and Shen Muwan's meridians were blocked by ice, and he couldn't move, so he could only look at the red veil covering his body.
Shen Muwan watched the red yarn wrap around Wuhua again, but it was extremely careful to avoid the blood on Wuhua's fingertips. Then it squirmed on his body.
That looks ...... Looks......
Shen Muwan even made up some pictures in his brain, and Wuhua's breathing became a little heavy.
Shen Muwan hurriedly turned her back and walked away, not daring to look any more, she could feel Wuhua's chagrin and anger as well as shame and helplessness.
She knew that Wuhua definitely didn't want others to see him like that, so she slipped as fast as possible, and at the same time took away the light source made of spiritual power.
There was darkness on the other side of Wuhua, and only the sound of heavy breathing could be heard.
Alas! It's really pitiful that the first night of a generation of monks was dedicated to a piece of red yarn. Thinking about it like this, I feel sorry for Wuhua, after all, it's still a person with myself, but with that piece of red yarn......
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard the screams that disappeared before on the side of Wuhua suddenly sounded.
This time it was even more powerful than before, it was the same desperate wail before the dying, and the screams of countless women resounded throughout the space, and after a few breaths, it calmed down.
Shen Muwan was shocked, for fear that something would happen to Wuhua, so she hurriedly flew back, only to see Wuhua half-squatting on the ground, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth, and the red yarn was curling on the ground, like a person curled up there.
The human form formed by the red yarn has a bloodstain on the place of the heart, and it looks like it should be a mouthful of blood spit on it without flowers.
"Wuhua, you, you're okay! I ......"
Wuhua raised her eyes to look at Shen Muwan, and all kinds of emotions in her heterochromatic eyes were intertwined, so that Shen Muwan didn't understand for a while, whether she hated her or complained about her, but she seemed to see a trace of guilt and helplessness.
This...... What does it mean to pour the bottom? So many contradictory emotions appeared on Wuhua's face at the same time, which made Shen Muwan stunned.
Wuhua gasped a few times, slowly stood up, and wiped a handful of blood from the corner of her mouth, "I'm fine!" ”
"Then your poison is cured?" Shen Muwan's voice was full of emptiness, but her eyes involuntarily glanced down, the monk's robe was too wide, and she didn't see anything.
Wuhua's face changed, "The poison has not been solved, but thanks to the cold qi of my predecessors, I have sealed some meridians, so that the toxin does not attack so quickly, and the yin qi on this red veil also neutralizes some of the toxicity." This poison is not fatal for the time being, and the little monk can still hold it down. ”
Shen Muwan looked at the red yarn that was already "dead" on the ground, and felt a little regretful, "Actually, why do you have to suffer for yourself, why not let this red yarn help you solve the poison, you have been carrying this poison like this, sooner or later it will be a bane." The reason why this seat allows this red veil to help you detoxify is because it is not a human being, there is no emotion, and you will not be emotionally involved with it, which will not hinder your future practice. ”
Wuhua smiled bitterly, "The kindness of the seniors is appreciated by the little monk, but the little monk would rather carry this poison for the rest of his life than have no feelings...... or object ......"
I haven't finished the following words, but in fact, I already understand very clearly, it is a chaste and fierce man, and he would rather die than obey.
Shen Muwan almost burst out of his mouth: Then you almost asked me just now, if it weren't for my cultivation, I would have been eaten and wiped clean by you by now.
But when I saw Wuhua's embarrassed appearance now, I didn't say anything bitterly.
What Shen Muwan thought was that Wuhua must dislike that Hongsha was not a human, so he didn't want to use it to detoxify, and he was a human, so he was hungry. She never thought about the deep meaning of Wuhua's words just now.
But no matter what, Wuhua is now free of worries, which can be regarded as a happy event, and she thinks that the most important thing now is to return to Yongcheng and tell Yan Hanze and the Heavenly Master's Mansion that the demonic beast may be invading.
But Wuhua's next sentence surprised her.