It's an absolute nightmare!

He was taken in by a beautiful woman, and he was looked at seven times in a row, and he was chased for seven lifetimes. No matter how he moves and dodges, the beauty always chases life and death. Hey, to be honest, he actually welcomed it very much, and he was very happy. After all, with the patronage of beautiful women, this is the peach blossom luck of pie falling from the sky! But -- everyone on the earth knows that there have always been eleven out of ten unsatisfactory things in life, and in his dream he is actually a monk who has no distractions and is dedicated to the Tao! He devoted himself to cultivating the Tao and waited for the moment when he became an immortal, but every time he reached that critical moment, he was destroyed in her hands. Is it tolerable or unbearable, the gods and Buddhas are unbearable, how can he bear it?

With evil thoughts, he struck first, drew his sword and slashed the sky in the last life, and cut the beauty to death, see how she is still entangled!

As a result, he slashed down with this sword, burying the Dao bones of his seventh generation of cultivation, not to mention, and fell into the Demon Dao, bearing the benefits of the three calamities of thunder, wind and fire in Infernal Affairs every day and night, and was tortured to the point that his flesh and bones were sparse.

Your grandfather's! is indeed the most fragile of good dreams. Who is the one in the dream, an idiot he will never admit, and finally has the favor of the goddess, what kind of pretending to be high? This is good, not only does he lose the goddess, but he also has a small life......

X! I can't lose it!

Let me die, let me wake up! In reality, even if there are no beautiful women, at least there is smog to breathe, gutter oil to eat, and garbage springs to drink, and there are still many beautiful women on the street.

Probably because his sense of resistance is too strong, and his dreams turn around at will. Sure enough, God has a trace of conscience.

I don't know when, the maddening boundless nothingness dissipated, and the darkness turned into night. He saw the white reeds, heard the wailing lone goose, and felt the cold wind of slaughter.

Although the environment is still not very friendly, thankfully, it has finally changed its dream. Now, there were black clouds glowing with strange white above him, and potholes under his feet.

The candle flame that loomed in the distance was not bright in the night, but it caught his eye. He rushed away like an amnesty, stumbling and falling along the way, throwing up muddy water and reeds.

Seem...... I've seen this dream before, strange but familiar.

In front of it was a ruined temple, and the candles were shining through the broken windows. He stepped through the door, and the statue of the god in the temple was leaning over to put a blade of grass in his mouth. He walked through the main hall, covered in muddy water, dripping on the ground, followed by footprints. In the wing room of the temple, the door was wide open, and there was a couple of men and women inside. The man lay on the ground, and the woman knelt beside him, staring down with infinite tenderness, but with a golden needle between his fingers, which shot the light of a candle.

The pose is a little subtle, and the scene is a little peculiar. He watched in silence for a moment of curiosity, watching the woman plunge the silver needle into the man's arm, and then leaned down.

Cheng Lingsu took out a golden needle, pierced the blood vessels on the back of his right hand, closed his mouth, and sucked hard. In a flash of light, such a sentence suddenly popped into my mind. He didn't think about it, and shouted violently: "Wait!"

The woman was stopped by his drink and looked up. A pair of bright eyes are black and dazzling, full of defense, but unable to hide sadness. When she saw that the person outside was just a stranger with a depressed description, her eyes dimmed, and she lowered her eyes and ignored it, and leaned down again.

He strode forward and lifted the woman's hand before her lips touched the man's arm. The woman was defenseless and fell to the side by him. He immediately took the woman's place, took the man's arm, opened his mouth to close his lips, and then stopped when he was still 0.001 meters away from the arm.

He was waiting, waiting for his dream to wake up. There are instructions in the brain, the woman's bright eyes, withered yellow hair, vegetable-colored appearance, thin body, coupled with this scene, is definitely Cheng Lingsu. I didn't expect the dream to be in Jin Yong's book, but I don't know which fantasy the virtual dream in front of me came from. At this time, before Cheng Lingsu's life ended, he helped his sweetheart Hu Fei suck drug blood. Hu Fei's three poisonous poisons, the blue silkworm poison Gu, the crane top red, and the peacock gallbladder, have no medicine to treat, and even Cheng Lingsu, who has unparalleled medical skills, has to use the method of exchanging his life to save his life. Now that he has come to replace her and suck poisonous blood, he is undoubtedly killing himself.

However, people always have a peculiar sense of self-protection in their dreams. Even in terrible nightmares, as long as it doesn't involve one's own life, it's fine. When it comes to life, it's an instant awakening. He has loved to dream since he was a child, and sometimes when he reaches the critical moment of his life, he obviously wants to continue to see what happens, but he just wakes up and doesn't let him see it. He thought that he would have to die in this mouthful, and then this terrible dream would wake up immediately.

Surprisingly, his consciousness did not return to his room, and the candle flame was still there. He waited for a moment, and nothing happened. Is it useless to threaten? You have to suck it in to be considered dying before you can wake up?

Thinking of this, he immediately leaned over and took a hard breath. A fishy smell suddenly filled the mouth and nose, hot and cold, making people almost nauseated. He turned his face to spit the poisonous blood aside, and out of the corner of his eye, caught a glimpse of the woman just turning over from the ground. Seeing him suck a mouthful of poisonous blood, the woman's eyes immediately turned round, full of disbelief, and the bright light was really brighter than the cold star.

"You ......" the woman struggled to squeeze out such a word in her throat, and she could not say the second word.

What Cheng Lingsu! he thought to himself. How can a man not love beauty? But in Jin Yong's novels, his favorite pity is the most unattractive Cheng Lingsu. She is as careful as a hair, Bing Xue is smart, kind and considerate...... Ahem, he didn't want to sing praises for her, in fact, what annoyed him the most was her stupidity, stupidity and stupidity. Isn't it just to suck out the poisonous blood? Why do you need to go into battle yourself? Isn't it enough to catch someone from outside?

Alas, it is estimated that this is the present newspaper. He plotted to kill the other innocent passer-by A in the book, but he didn't expect that today he had a dream and became this passer-by. However, Miss Cheng, who has always been unfazed, can be so shocked and speechless, even if it is just in a dream, he is proud.

What you think in your heart, you show it on your face. He smiled slightly, didn't answer, leaned down and continued to suck the poisonous blood. Take a puff, spit it out, and wait for the poison to blow and wait for this nightmare to wake up. Cheng Lingsu looked at him in a daze, and didn't try to stop him. One mouthful is sucking, ten mouthfuls are also inhaling, she can't tell whether she is happy or sad, only crying silently on the side.

When the poisonous blood he spit out turned red, Cheng Lingsu said in a low voice, "That's enough", and immediately handed him a water bag, "Rinse your mouth!"

He wanted to answer "no", but in her self-evident momentum, he silently complied.

"I don't know what else to ...... Why do you ...... You have never known us ......in our lives" Cheng Lingsu wanted to find words to thank her, but she couldn't find the words to say, she couldn't say it several times, and she must have encountered a rare time in this life when she was speechless, after all, who wants to fight for death for no reason?

If she doesn't say "we", he's going to forget that there's a living prop lying next to him. He turned his head to glance at the man lying on the ground unable to move, presumably this was Hu Fei. Look at this Hu Fei's dark skin, rough appearance, and because of poisoning, his muscles are stiff, which is really ugly. But though he could not move, his mind seemed to be awake, and his eyes were staring at him with burning light, as if trying to instill gratitude.

He smiled slightly, turned around and replied to Cheng Lingsu: "My surname is Lu, my name has passed, and the word has been changed." What kind or not, I just don't want to live anymore. ”

He looked a little proud, thinking that he just passed by by accidentally, but he easily changed Cheng Lingsu's fate, this name is really appropriate. How do you know that before he finished his chic words of treating death as home, Cheng Lingsu, who was about to apply medicine to Hu Fei, suddenly changed his face, turned his head suddenly, and said in a low voice: "Your name is ...... What?"

Passing by was slightly surprised, and repeated the name. After Cheng Lingsu confirmed, he breathed a long sigh of relief, with a look of relief and gratitude. "It turned out to be a poison hand doctor fairy road hero. ”

Who is it? This long-admired Daimyo's tone made the passer-by stunned, "Girl, do you know me?"

Cheng Lingsu smiled and said: "When the ancestor was alive, he often said that the best person who used poison to practice medicine in the world was the poison hand doctor Xianlu hero. It's a pity that Lu Daxia Shenlong can't see the end when he sees the beginning, and the ancestor often regrets that he can't see Lu Daxia again when he is dying. I still wonder how someone is not afraid of death and wants to suck the blood of the eldest brother. Knowing that it is a road hero, the blue silkworm poison Gu, the crane top red, and the peacock guts must be no problem......"

"Wait, wait!" The more she passed by, the more outrageous she became, what kind of poisonous hand medicine fairy, what kind of poison medicine practice best? Where would he do this?" I'm not a poisoner, I've never studied medicine, how can I know how to use poison?"

Passing by and talking, suddenly the cold air on his body surged, his tongue was knotted, and he couldn't speak clearly.

Cheng Lingsu was taken aback and asked, "Aren't you?"

Passing by shook his head helplessly and said, "It just so happens to have the same name." "It's the same name he made up.

When did a poisonous hand doctor appear in "Flying Fox Gaiden"? Isn't there only a poisonous hand medicine king? Don't you miss it? However, it doesn't matter if you have it or not. The short meeting in this dream, even if it was psychological comfort, he finally took pity on the jade once, and didn't do the stupid thing of driving the beautiful woman out again.

"Since it's not...... You...... Why are you?" Cheng Lingsu's voice came faintly, but his consciousness was getting farther and farther away from the dream, and he returned to the darkness again. Before leaving the dream, he showed what he thought was the most comforting and touching smile, and said, "Others don't want to love you well, and you don't want to love yourself more, so I have to love you......"

Ah, what a sensational! Passing by cheered for himself in his heart, and fell into the darkness contentedly, waiting for his consciousness to clear away from this unfortunate and shameful dream.

Lalala, I passed by gently and saved a Cheng girl. I wave my sleeves and don't take away a cloud. He sang in his heart, quite proud.