Luo Bei opened his eyes and found that the smoke that filled the room had disappeared.

He moved his arm, and although there was still a hint of stiffness, it was already full of strength.

And, this sense of power has never been stronger.

Slowing down, he barely got up from the ground, but as soon as he raised his hand, there was an obvious feeling of overgrowth.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw an extremely long thing hanging on one arm, which penetrated into Luobei's veins with some kind of tentacle-like needle, and he subconsciously wanted to shake it off, but found that it was very firmly absorbed.

It seems that the steel needle inserted into his body in a trance is from this mysterious and strange thing, Luo Bei was ruthless, and directly ripped off the thing along with the needle that pierced his veins, and there was a cramping pain in his arm.

Luo Bei held that thing, there was a feminine and smooth feeling, but when you touch it carefully, it seems that the whole body is covered with tiny scales.

The body looks like a spirit snake, but the snake is full of cartilage, how can there be those small but hard scales, Luo Bei is a lot more bold for some reason, he grabbed this thing and walked outside, since he was lucky not to die in its hands, he must see its appearance.

When I opened the door, I was greeted by a cold but fresh air outside.

Luo Bei took a deep breath, and saw that there was already a white light outside.

He held it in his hand, and found it about a foot three inches long, dark and brown all over, with a flat body covered with hard scales the size of a fingernail, a head in a strange triangular shape, and two thin, pointed antennae at the very front.

Apparently, the pair of antennae were the straws that the thing used to suck blood.

By this time, this strange thing with no name had completely dried up, and there was not even a speck of flesh left, leaving only a layer of silky and smooth skin, like the skin of a snake shedding.

The more Luo Bei thought about it, the more angry he became, thinking that he almost died in its hands, so he gritted his teeth and wanted to tear its body to pieces.

Unexpectedly, the skin of this thing was so resilient, no matter how he tore it, he couldn't damage it in the slightest.

At this time, he gradually calmed down, thinking that since he couldn't tear it apart, he would stay for the time being, and he might be able to learn where such a poisonous thing came from one day.

He touched the emptiness in his arms, and suddenly remembered the "strange book" given by the old man, he hurried back to the house, picked up the book on the ground, and then walked out of the door with excitement.

When I opened the strange book again, I didn't know that there was a page of blank paper in it, and there was not even a word as before.

He slowly closed the book, only to see that the gray cover of the book read, "The Art of Micro Ending, One of the Surplus and Missing Volumes".

Luo Bei closed his eyes, thinking of the kind appearance of the nameless old man, he couldn't help but have a feeling of vicissitudes, he had really experienced too much this night.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, it was the strange book left by the old man who saved him.

He carefully held the surplus and missing volume in his arms, feeling very kind.

At this time, the sky was already bright, not only did he die, but he seemed to have "sucked it clean" of this strange thing, so I don't know if Wan Ruhai will fulfill his promise?

......

Leaving the nameless hut, it was already morning glow, and the wind was slowly and slightly cool.

Luo Bei can almost be said to be completely skinless in the winter wind, and I don't know when the clothes on his body are torn, it seems that it should be related to last night's desperate struggle.

Naturally, he didn't bother to care about the image, but what surprised him was that his whole body seemed to be filled with some kind of strange power, and that kind of fullness was something he had never felt before.

The sun was rising on the horizon, and there was not much warmth, standing in the sun, Luobei squinted his eyes.

A night of struggle made him wander between life and death, and now, there is a sense of rebirth.

When he walked back to the back garden step by step, he found that everyone looked at him strangely, but no one spoke, just quickly avoided it.

Luo Bei had no choice but to smile helplessly, I don't know if it has something to do with his ragged clothes?

Not long after, when I came to the corridor by the lake, I saw that a thin layer of ice had formed on the surface of the lake below, but it was not very thick.

It doesn't look like it's too cold in winter, otherwise the ice on the water wouldn't be so thin.

When his gaze swept over the small pavilion in the middle of the lake, his body trembled suddenly, and he could no longer take a step forward.

There were two people standing in the small pavilion, one facing him, dressed in a gray robe, describing himself as thin, with deep eye sockets, and he was undoubtedly like a sea.

The other one happened to be facing him sideways, with his head bowed, not knowing what he was thinking, and he was wearing a thick cloak that hung down to the ground, and looked very long and extraordinarily wide, and did not fit well.

The wind in the middle of the lake blew her long hair, and thin snowflakes flew from nowhere, falling between her jet-black hair, like a little star.

Luo Bei looked at the woman's back in a daze, and for a while it seemed like a world away.

Once, in the shadowy dusk, the breeze was gentle, and the huge moon-gazing stone shining in the setting sun was golden, and the girl sitting with her legs crossed on the stone was wearing a long aqua green dress.

It was a magical impression, and just one glance was enough to make a teenager remember it for the rest of his life.

Just last night, Luo Bei looked out of that window for a long time, talking to himself for a long time, and the woman who was lying peacefully on the glacier seemed to be asleep peacefully, without opening her eyes.

But he didn't know that tears had also quietly slipped from the corners of the eyes of the woman who had fallen asleep.

At this time, Wan Ruhai, who was standing opposite the woman, seemed to see Luo Bei standing in the corridor, was slightly stunned, and then beckoned to him with a smile.

The woman also felt the person standing behind her, and then slowly turned around, her eyes raised slightly, and she was looking towards Luobei.

Luo Bei found that his heart was beating extremely hard, even more nervous than facing the darkness alone last night.

The long-awaited meeting finally came to fruition in an instant, and he began to wonder if it was real or a dream.

Zhuo Xiaochan's face was still a little pale, obviously because the strange poison had just retreated, and she was still weak, but at the first sight of Luobei, she was also excited.

"Brother Luobei, you sister and brother haven't seen each other for a long time, do you still have to look at each other like this all the time?" Wan Ruhai said with a smile, his voice was a little weak, but it also spread far away, enough for Luobei to hear it really.

Luobei is the corridor that runs down, and then it is the Qushui Pavilion that runs down.

He had waited too long for this moment of joy, so the joy came so fast that he didn't even have time to react.

Dozens of paces away, he ran, and his eyes couldn't open as the warm sun shone brightly.

"Xiaobei, it's really hard for you!" Zhuo Xiaochan smiled and opened her arms, waiting for the boy who ran towards her.

Even if he was ragged at the moment, he didn't care.

He threw himself into Zhuo Xiaochan's arms, and for a moment, he couldn't hold back his tears anymore.

Zhuo Xiaochan gently stroked his head, and was also very happy, and said: "Look at how you have become so crying, Sister Xiaochan, isn't it okay! You look so fast, and now you are taller than Sister Xiaochan!"

Luo Bei let go of Zhuo Xiaochan at this time, looked at her with some embarrassment, and then tried to wipe away his tears.

"Sister Xiaochan, you ...... Are you really okay?"

Zhuo Xiaochan raised her arm slightly, and said with a smile: "Do you still think this is in a dream!"

Luo Bei shook his head, so happy that he was almost speechless.

At this moment, Wan Ruhai on the side spoke.

"Brother Luobei, I have already done everything I promised you, and now I am waiting for you to return the blood to me!"

Luo Bei was startled, his body couldn't help trembling slightly, Zhuo Xiaochan seemed to sense his strangeness, and pulled him with his hand, just behind him.

She looked at Wan Ruhai with a smile and said respectfully: "Doctor Wanshen, I, Zhuo Xiaochan, am very grateful to you for saving your life, but Xiaobei is still young, and some kindness cannot be repaid by him on his behalf, please forgive me!"

Wan Ruhai's face was still very pale, pale and bloodless, and he stood under the pavilion, the only shadow left in the sun, cloudy and uncertain for a while.

He smiled suddenly, his beard swaying in the breeze.

"It seems that this matter is not as easy as imagined!"

"I didn't expect my sister to start protecting my brother as soon as she woke up, but it's really a sister-brother relationship!"

Luo Bei wanted to get rid of Zhuo Xiaochan's protection, but she was forced to pull her, although she didn't understand everything, she could also imagine how much Luo Bei had been tortured in order to save herself in the days when she was suffering from strange poison.

Now that she has woken up, she can't let people bully Luobei anymore.

No one can ......

Looking at Zhuo Xiaochan's soft and rigid appearance, Wan Ruhai sighed and said: "Unexpectedly, the unique Cold Mountain Spirit Insect in the world actually failed to please in your hands, but was sucked up by you to suck the blood veins of the whole body, if you can, I really want to know what is going on?"

His words were naturally said to Luobei, and the "Cold Mountain Spirit Worm" was also the first time Luobei had heard it, as for what kind of place "Cold Mountain" was, he had never heard of it, but he could also feel that it must be an extremely cold and even cold place.

Luo Bei subconsciously touched the thing like "snake skin" in his arms, knowing that the spirit worm he said should be referring to this thing.

"That'...... That thing is very cold, as for how it died, I don't know......" Luo Bei remembered what happened last night, and couldn't help but tighten his heart, and stammered.

"To say that this thing is rare in the world, there are probably only a few in the bitter cold region of the far north, I secretly took one when I came out of the valley, it is not easy to raise it over the years, not only do you need to look for those hard-to-find food everywhere, but also to shade and avoid the light, dare not slack off, in order to relieve my blood poison ......"

"Maybe you still can't understand why a doctor who saves people has become a murderer and bloodthirsty murderer, if you can know the origin of this blood poison and what kind of tarsal pain, maybe you can understand my Wan Ruhai's bitterness......"

"Although I am not the most extraordinary person in the world, I have also cultivated myself in the most mysterious place in the world for several years, tasted the unparalleled deliciousness, stood in a high place and looked at the thousands of miles of cold mountains, and appreciated the wonderland of cultivation and ascension......"

"And that's just the beginning......"

He looked up at the rising sun on the horizon, the sun shining on his face, but his body was still in the shadows, and the look on his face was indescribably bright.

This is a look rarely seen in his white, transparent face.

However, this look appeared only briefly and for a short time, and then it was a pain that is extremely difficult to describe in words.

It is conceivable that ordinary pain for a character like him will not be taken to heart at all, and it is even more unlikely that it will appear on his face so really.

"And yet...... Where all dreams begin, where nightmares follow."

Wan Ruhai's voice became extremely muffled.

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