The moonlight flickered and disappeared into the clouds. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoOkra's breathing was uneven, and a swarm of insects was surging inside her, as if they were about to break through her thin and delicate skin.

It's almost the limit. Shen Fengming restrained all his emotions and reached out to untie okra's clothes.

Even this scene is familiar. At that time, she called him a traitor, a villain, a villain, and a coward, and he was furious but couldn't laugh or cry. - Today, you don't have the strength to scold me again, do you?

What he didn't expect was that the belt was untied, and okra suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed the placket of her chest hard. He was stunned for a moment, and went to push her hand, but he didn't know that he could easily push her away. Her eyes didn't open, but the black protrusions on the back of her hand proved that she had a strong grip.

He didn't know that the hatred of that teasing last year would be so deeply engraved in Okra's heart that his same action made her unconsciously protect herself. He couldn't laugh or cry even more than he did then. At that time, he laughed at her for not being able to distinguish between the important and the serious, and that she had suffered so many "grievances" and was looking for life and death. Today is more life and death than then, but when she is unconscious, this stubbornness is exactly the same as then.

He didn't have time to push and pull with her anymore, anyway, the trick to detoxification was only in the spine, he pushed her body and tore her back open.

Even the entire spine was completely black. He took out the needle in his sleeve - the one he had found in the acupuncture utensils. She didn't even use the thickest needles when she applied them, but they were the tools he used to detoxify.

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On the first day, after he had recovered a little from his initial despair, he thought of using this method to detoxify. Like using the magic sound to dispel the Illusion Gu, at first it was just a vague fantasy that even he couldn't believe, but after thinking about it in his heart again and again, he gradually became convinced that it could be done.

This is indeed the forbidden technique of the Yunmeng Sect, but to be precise, this is not a method of detoxification, but a means of absorbing the power of others-this is also one of the reasons why this method of mind is banned. Yunmeng's views on man and nature are quite unique, believing that the essence and blood of human beings originate from the "backbone", connect the five internal organs through the blood, and finally flow to the "heart", that is, the last "Daze". Therefore, although the mind is an extremely important part of Yunmeng's learning, the "backbone" is also the focus of many of Yunmeng's mental methods.

Hundreds of years ago, when the Demon Sect Yunmeng was crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, the people in the martial arts believed that the people of the Demon Sect could absorb the essence and blood of others from one person's backbone. They named this "evil method" "marrow sucking". -- Unfortunately, this is an exaggeration. The origin of the Yunmeng Sect's mental method is Gu art, and what can be absorbed is only the Gu skill of people who have practiced the Gu art of the Illusory Life Realm, and the technique is complicated, not only does it need to cut the spine with a sharp weapon first, but it also consumes a lot of true qi from the person who performs the technique. The most important point - the mental method can still only be activated by the heir of the "demon blood", and even if others see the mental method, they cannot use it.

With so many mental methods, how many occasions can they really be used? Even so, Yunmeng still can't escape the name of "Demon Sect". However, in order to practice this method, the ancestors of Yunmeng did not inevitably find the same door to make some attempts, although they did not necessarily suck people's marrow bones and kill people, it was still a little appalling to say.

Shen Fengming had never practiced, and naturally he had never used the method of "sucking the marrow", but he knew that for those who practiced Gu arts, Gu poison and Gu Gong were almost the same thing—because more than half of the skills of people who practiced Gu came from Gu poison, such as the Bi Silkworm Poison Palm that had been practiced a little at that time, and the palm power was Gu poison. Later, the blue silkworm poison was dissolved by Jun Li, and his little Gu skill was gone, and if he applied "sucking the marrow" to the person who practiced this technique, he would absorb the blue silkworm Gu poison in his body and turn it into his own power, but the person who cast the spell must also be able to withstand this kind of poison.

The poison in okra's body is undoubtedly poisonous, so it can also be absorbed by this method. However, in the hundreds of years of the Yunmeng Sect, there had never been a single descendant who had cast a "marrow sucking" for such a purpose—no one had even thought that this method could be used to relieve Gu for people. Because, "sucking the marrow" can only absorb Gu poison and Gu power, but it can't suck out Gu worms, and the Cloud Dream Gu Technique focuses on Gu worms rather than Gu poison. For example, the Phantom Gu itself is very toxic, and its harm is all through the Gu worm's control of people's minds. As long as there are Gu worms left in the body, even if the Gu poison is absorbed, it will not help to solve the Gu worm.

But this time, the murderer of the "Nether Lacewing" doesn't seem to be clever, although he succeeds in the Gu, he has not once urged the Gu worm to act, so the Gu worm in the okra's body is always just eating flesh and blood according to its nature. You must know that although the larvae of the Nether Lacewing are extremely fierce, if the Gu caster does not urge, then most of the murder of the Gu will be removed, and they can only grow up by devouring blood and releasing poison, and when the toxicity is exhausted, they will either turn into moths or die.

Since the people of the Phantom Life Realm were in Yuezhou, Shen Fengming naturally did not dare to risk staying in Yuezhou. Even if the person who gave the Gu was not Guan Fei, but this Gu was made by the Illusory Realm, and most of the descendants of the Demon Sect did not understand it as well as Guan Fei's father and son, in case someone urged it, it would be difficult for the okra to resist. After a day on the road, he was relieved to see that the Gu worm still had no special movement, and he was sure that since then, the insect venom's actions have also been traced. As long as the Gu worms can't do anything, and the live poison becomes dead poison, the method of "sucking the marrow" can work.

However, the toxin will be released continuously until the nether lacewing larvae grow, and if this method is used two days earlier, the toxicity will continue to regenerate. So Shen Fengming could only wait - until tonight, the toxicity finally reached its peak - at this time, the poison in her body was sucked away, the larvae lost their nourishment, and could no longer turn into moths, and could only gradually freeze to death - and then even if they did nothing, the insect corpses would gradually disappear with the new blood of okra in a few days.

Of course, Shen Fengming knew that at this time, he was inhaling an incurable pain that could not be cured - perhaps the pain suffered by okra two days ago was even more incomparable. He also knows that there is no one in this world who can suck the marrow for himself.

But he still stabbed her spine one by one. Black blood flowed from Okra's spine, like a cold viper, crawling all over his vision. He gritted his teeth, picked up his mental method, and stretched out his palm to cover it.

"Suction of the marrow" is a heavy hand, both in terms of piercing bones and palm power. Okra didn't say a word at first, as the thorn had said, and the pain might be nothing compared to the poison of the Nether Sandfly. But half an hour later, the poison had already attached to Shen Fengming's palm, the blood color of okra gradually became brighter, and the weight in her body was lighter, and she could suddenly feel the sharp pain on her back that almost broke her vertebrae inch by inch, and she almost couldn't help but scream out loud.

Shen Fengming didn't take it lightly. He didn't have time to spend time with her. His palm pressed the knuckles under her bloody skin over and over again, making sure not a trace of poison was missed.

Until for a moment, he suddenly saw the black veins that had appeared on the back of his hand, and a sudden fear suddenly oppressed him. He finally stopped. He knew that death was truly in front of him, a fact that he had to face. With such a prosperous Gu poison, how long can he, the son of the so-called Demon Sect, who can barely digest even the blue silkworm Gu poison, last?

He barely wiped the blood on okra's back with his sleeve. In the moonlight, the complexion on her back had regained its paleness, just as his face was still recognizable at the moment.

He turned her body around and faced him. The okra, who was still pinching the placket of her chest, suddenly seemed to raise her head, but then it hung down again. He couldn't imagine that this was the last time he saw her face, and his fingers, which had not yet been penetrated by the blackness, ruffled her hair.

"Mrs. Xiang," the surging in his chest could only turn into this gentle sentence, "Shen Fengming can't get you in this life, how unwilling." ”

How could he be willing! Just because of that little dragonfly, all possibilities between them would disappear like this! He suddenly grabbed the back of her neck and lifted her body upward, desperately sucking her slightly open lips. He sucked so hard that it was like he was going to suck her whole soul out and carve it into his own heart that was about to stop beating.

Her eyes were closed, and she had never seen so many regrets on his face at the moment.

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The okra on the couch groaned, and when she opened her eyes, the sky was still shining outside the window, as if it hadn't been long. Did you fall asleep? I had a vague dream. A strange feeling of suffocation in her dream filled her with boredom, and she remembered that she had rolled over on a rock and vomited black worms.

-- Thorn said they hadn't seen the worm, did I see it in a dream? But do I ...... Have you already had the same dream once?

I wanted to roll over and sleep again, but I couldn't sleep. There was an unpleasant pain on her lips for some reason—she sat up with some difficulty. The real pain of the wound on his back can't hide the pain left on his lips by this dream - if all this is just an illusion, then the crescent moon and the light song are also hallucinations?

But if the shape of the crescent moon was an illusion, she would not have known that she had been asleep for three days, and if the chanting voice was a hallucination, she would not remember the strange song. In an unbearable panic, she got up and found a small bronze mirror in the room, which shone at herself. The face reflected in the mirror was haggard, only the lips were red, which was as striking as blood.

She sat stunned. She had tried so hard to forget, but she had not been able to erase from her memory the thin man she hated—he had imprinted the night on her eyes, her ears, her lips, her back. All scattered memories must be awakened and continued, and they will never be erased.

As soon as the door opened, Lou Qianshan came in with medicine. "Senior sister, why haven't you slept?"

Seeing that okra didn't move, she put the medicine on the table, sighed and said, "Senior sister, Jun Li and Ling Li, the two of them went out to find Shen Fengming." I don't know...... What can't be found. ”

"Shen Fengming?" Okra muttered, "maybe he is...... He's dead. ”

"What did you say?" Lou Qianshan's face suddenly turned blue, "Dead?"

"He is dead, and your vengeance is avenged. Okra looked up at her, her face was as proud as ever, without a trace of superfluous expression, "Qianshan, are you happy?"

"I ...... I ......" Lou Qianshan was speechless, "I ......"

She turned around in a hurry and ran out of the door, but her dexterity tripped over the wooden bench on the way, and she fell, and she didn't bother to help her, but ran away.

Okra doesn't seem to be surprised. She returned to the couch, curled up, and sat on her knees, as if she were feeling cold on this hot summer day.

"You know, I'd rather I die than be saved ...... you?"

- Her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't hear it clearly.