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At this time, it is winter, and I don't feel anything during the day, but at night, I feel that a stream of cold air is constantly drilling into my body, and I don't know where these cold air comes from.

Wu Ming couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly exercised. The aura traveled all over the body, and the body slowly warmed up.

The body is good, but there is a void surging up, this is the addiction of ascending immortal grass. Different from the previous playfulness, as soon as the addiction to the Ascending Immortal Grass came up, it was not only uncomfortable in my heart, but also very uncomfortable in my body.

Wu Ming hurriedly mobilized the other two forces in his heart and suppressed the desire in his heart, but the desire in his body could not be suppressed, so he could only endure it.

"Ahhh......h

Wu Ming looked over and saw his cousin huddled in the corner, shivering, and the slight sound just now was the sound of his cousin who couldn't help the cold.

Wu Ming said: "Cousin, why don't you use your luck to keep out the cold?"

A sneer came out from the corner: "You also said that it wasn't pretended? If you really smoke the Ascending Immortal Grass and are addicted, will you still be afraid of this cold? The colder, the better, so that you won't miss the Ascending Immortal Grass so much." ”

"Oh, I see. Wu Ming didn't say anything more. Wu Zheng could temporarily suppress the addiction of the Ascending Immortal Grass with the cold feeling, but he couldn't do so, because he was about to use the addiction of the Ascending Immortal Grass to hone his mind.

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Time passed, the weather became colder and colder, and it was difficult to fall asleep at night, most of the nights Wu Ming spent while listening to the cowering voice of his cousin in the corner.

At the beginning, the addiction to the Ascending Immortal Grass was not so strong, but as time passed, he had not been able to smoke the Ascending Immortal Grass, and the emptiness in his body and mind became stronger and stronger, and Wu Ming had a strong desire. I really want to have another Ascending Immortal Grass to fill the emptiness in my heart.

On the days when there was no ascension to the immortal grass, it was as if the soul had been lost, and the whole person seemed to be floating in the void, and everything was so unreal. I really want to have another immortal grass and let myself fall to the ground.

I couldn't sleep at night, and when it was time to eat during the day, I was woken up from my slumber, and I didn't have any appetite, Wu Ming's body became weaker and weaker, and his face began to appear sickly pale, and even his eye sockets were sunken in.

When the guards brought food every day, they were all surprised by Wu Ming's changes. They originally thought that Wu Ming was voluntarily imprisoned here, but to persuade Wu Zheng. But now it seems that Wu Ming himself does have an addiction to the Ascending Immortal Grass.

The guards can see this, and of course Wu Zheng can see it too. However, Wu Zheng has not let down his guard, he still thinks that Wu Ming is pretending. Since he pretended, he must pretend to be a little more like, Wu Zheng made up his mind that he must not be confused by Wu Ming's appearance.

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A month passed, and the addiction to the Ascending Immortal Grass became stronger and stronger, and Wu Ming could no longer be as untouched as he was at the beginning.

Sometimes, he hallucinates and makes a dream-like voice from his mouth: "Grass, grass......"

Sometimes, when the addiction comes on, he struggles so hard that he falls to the ground with his body and chair.

His temper is also getting rougher and rougher, and whenever someone brings food, he will knock it down.

Wu Ming only has one clear thought in his heart, and that is persistence. He knew that the most critical moment was coming, and the addiction had gathered all its strength and sent the most violent impact on him, and he could only get through it, and his mind could be lifted again.

Therefore, he never pleaded with the guards to let him go.

If he spoke, there was a real chance that the guards would let him go. But the one who pleads will no longer be the real him, but the addiction that controls him.

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At the same time, Wu Zheng's eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

He could see that Wu Ming didn't look like he was pretending.

pretend, can't be so realistic.

He began to speak sarcastically.

"Brother Ming, I didn't expect you to be so stupid, in order to help me, you even fell into it. You think that you are powerful, and you must be able to overcome the addiction of ascending immortal grass, why is it so uncomfortable now? This is called: smart but clever mistaken!"

"Brother Ming, hold on, you will definitely be able to. Now, it's just the beginning, and there are even more alive ones to come, which will definitely make you want to die!"

People, that's it.

When you feel bad, you hope that others will not be happy.

When he sees others uncomfortable, he feels balanced.

In the face of Wu Zheng's ridicule, Wu Ming did not react. He just gritted his teeth and fought against the addiction of the Ascending Immortal Grass.

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Another month passed.

The coldest part of winter has arrived.

Wu Zheng's body trembled more and more, but his spirit became more and more excited.

A person who is in pain will feel much better when he sees another person suffering as much as he does.

Wu Zheng is like this.

"Brother Ming, if you can't hold on, don't hold on. You're not like me, and if you open your mouth, the guards will let you out. How nice it is to go out and have a good time, why suffer here?"

Looking at Wu Ming, who was on the other side with his eyes closed tightly and twitching all over, Wu Zheng began to taunt again.

Wu Ming didn't hear what he was saying at all, at this moment he only felt that his whole body was hot and cold, and he was extremely uncomfortable, and his head was also chaotic and noisy.

All of this points to one goal: the Ascension Immortal Grass.

If you can take even one more bite, you will feel much better.

There are three forces in Wu Ming's heart, an addiction to ascending immortal grass, tempting him and persuading him to surrender, a supervisory force, which has been squeezed into a corner, and a suppressive force, which is about to lose its suppressive power.

The balance gradually tilted towards the addiction of the Ascending Immortal Grass, and the last trace of clarity in Wu Ming's eyes was about to dissipate.

It's dawn.

The man in black brought food again.

"Young Master Ming, Young Master Zheng, it's time to eat. The two men in black brought the food to Wu Zheng and Wu Ming and fed them.

Wu Zheng glanced at Wu Ming, who couldn't even open his eyes next to him, and ate happily.

"Brother Ming, today's food is good, you can taste it!" Wu Zheng took two bites and said.

Wu Ming's eyes were hazy, and he felt that the man in black in front of him seemed to be shaking.

"Who is he, why is he here?" Wu Ming thought for a while before he understood, "Well, this is the guard who brought food." ”

"But I don't want to eat, I want ...... Grass!"

With a flutter, the lunch box was knocked over, the food was spilled all over the ground, and some juice was spilled on Wu Ming and the man in black.

The man in black was not surprised in the slightest, this kind of thing had happened many times, he was used to it. silently took out a piece of cloth, wiped the juice off Wu Ming's body, wiped off the juice on his body, and began to bow his head to clean up the food that had been knocked on the ground.

"Let me out!" Wu Ming finally spoke.

When he said this, Wu Ming felt a pain somewhere in his heart.

He was a proud man. Although he did not say it, and never showed it. But that's what he is.

He has a proud head and never wants to be lowered.

Today, he finally bowed.

A tear slowly slipped from Wu Ming's eyes.

In this game, he lost.

If you cultivate through demons, you will become strong if you succeed, and if you fail, you will become a slave of demons!

The two men in black were stunned: "Young Master Ming has suffered so much, and today he still succumbed." ”

Wu Zheng had a relieved smile on his face, he was afraid, he had always been afraid that Wu Ming would overcome this addiction to ascending immortal grass.

If Wu Ming can overcome it, but he can't overcome it himself, it means that he is much worse than Wu Ming.

Now, Wu Ming has also surrendered. Wu Ming can't overcome it, so it's impossible for him Wu Zheng to overcome it, so it seems normal.

So, he doesn't have to be afraid anymore. He felt a lot lighter.

"Yes, Young Master Ming. The two men in black untied the ropes on Wu Ming's body, and then helped him walk out.

Wu Zheng took the opportunity to coax: "Alas, let me go, two big brothers!"

The two men in black ignored him.

Wu Zheng began to scold: "What are the two fucking subordinates dragging, believe it or not, wait for me to go out and clean you up!" He scolded in his mouth, looking angry, but the joy on his face couldn't be hidden.

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Although imprisoned here, Wu Zheng's news is still very well-informed.

Wu Jian is his father, Wu Zhi is his younger brother, although he is very sad about his current appearance, but after all, he is a family, and he will come to see him every once in a while, and he will also tell him about what happened at home.

Therefore, Wu Zheng also knew about several major things that Wu Ming had done. made a congenital master become a guest of the Wu family, repelled the provocation of the Liu family, and so on.

If Wu Ming rescued him from the addiction of Ascending Immortal Grass again, Wu Ming's reputation would undoubtedly be further enhanced. And he will also owe Wu Ming a big favor.

Who thought that Wu Ming couldn't save him, but put himself in, Wu Zheng felt funny when he thought about it.

......

Wu Ming's addiction to the Ascending Immortal Grass is greater than Wu Zheng's!

Wu Zheng is just a natural smoker. Wu Ming, on the other hand, deliberately sucked it, and let go of the defensive power in his heart, making the Ascending Immortal Grass completely occupy his mind.

Therefore, when this Ascending Immortal Grass attacked, Wu Ming suffered much more than Wu Zheng.

On the other hand, although Wu Zheng suffered, he could escape it in other ways, so that the pain caused by the addiction to the Ascending Immortal Grass would not be so unbearable.

But Wu Ming resolutely did not dodge, and he had to be tough with this kind of pain. As a result, it didn't just pass.

In fact, Wu Zheng also had a strange feeling in his heart, he was also suffering the pain of the addiction to the Ascending Immortal Grass, although it was difficult to bear, but it was not to the extent of Wu Ming. He didn't know that his situation was fundamentally different from Wu Ming's.

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For a short distance, in Wu Ming's feelings, it seemed as if he had been walking for several years.

It's been released, you can suck the ascending fairy grass to your heart's content, and you don't have to be so painful anymore, you should be happy, but why, your heart hurts!

Although the monitoring power and suppressive power in Wu Ming's heart had been overwhelmed by the addiction to the Ascending Immortal Grass, it had not disappeared. So, when the man in black helped him back on the way, his heart was still struggling.

Finally, it's here.

The two men in black helped Wu Ming to lie down on the bed and said, "Young Master Ming, what else do you have to order? We are here to serve you." ”

"Hmm. A low sound, in Wu Ming's feelings, seemed to penetrate through the fog and was difficult to emit out.

"I have a Ascending Immortal Grass in that cupboard, take a few and help me light them. After Wu Ming said this, it was as if he had lost all his strength and leaned softly on the bed.

"Yes. The two men in black went to the cupboard to find the Ascending Immortal Grass, minced it, put it in a straw to light it, and then put it in Wu Ming's hand, and helped him bring the straw to his mouth one by one.

Familiar breath. Smelling this familiar breath, Wu Ming seemed to have strength again.

He opened his hazy eyes, but there was a beastly light in them. As soon as he pushed the two men in black away, he was ready to suck them up.

But when the straw came to his mouth, he hesitated. Although he wanted to, he always felt that something was wrong.

Time seems to stand still at this moment. In Wu Ming's mind, he was experiencing a storm.

The two men in black looked at Wu Ming, both wondering why he suddenly stopped moving.

After a long time, a smile appeared on the corner of Wu Ming's mouth.

"Hahahaha!" Wu Ming raised his head and laughed, making the two men in black even more confused.

"My head is high, no one wants to press it down on me!" Wu Ming suddenly got up and slammed the lit straw to the ground, with a very determined expression on his face.

"Young Master Ming, ...... you" A man in black stepped forward, not understanding which one Wu Ming was playing.

Wu Ming stretched out his finger and pointed at the two of them: "You two, who asked you to release me?

The two men in black were stunned: "Didn't you let us let you out?"

But at this time, Wu Ming fought there, and his thin body seemed to fall down at any time, but a faint momentum rose up on him, and the two men in black were intimidated by this momentum and didn't dare to speak.

"When I went in, I said that even if I asked, you would not let me go. Have you forgotten these words? I will spare you this time for your first offense, and go back and make it clear to the others, if anyone commits it again, I will not be polite! Now, take me back!"

The two men in black faintly remembered that Wu Ming had said something similar, but they didn't understand it very well when they heard it, and it had been so long since they forgot about it.

They thought that since Wu Ming had made a request, they could do what Wu Ming asked, but they didn't know that Wu Ming, who made the request at this time, was no longer the Wu Ming who issued the order at the beginning!

However, after suffering this loss, they also learned to be obedient and made up their minds, even if Wu Ming asked for it in the future, they would ignore it, or when they encountered a situation where it was difficult to decide, they would ask the above for instructions.

The two men in black couldn't understand Wu Ming's world at all, but they didn't bother to think about it, and helped Wu Ming back to the cell.

Seeing that Wu Ming was tied to the chair again, Wu Zheng's heart tightened and he felt pressure again.

Wu Ming said with a smile: "Brother Zheng, I said that I would accompany you, and I will accompany you to the end." Just now, I had a little desertion, and I went out for a walk, which made Brother Zheng wonder, I am here to accompany Brother Zheng. ”

Wu Zheng shook his head and said, "I can't help it, I went out to have fun and came back, I'm embarrassed to say." ”

Wu Ming said: "Whether I suck it or not, Brother Zheng will know when he smells it." ”

Wu Zheng really stepped forward and sniffed it, "Well, there is indeed no taste of ascending immortal grass." What the hell did you use to get rid of this smell so cleanly? ”

Wu Ming smiled, but stopped talking.