The villain of Quick Transmigration has a wrong style of painting

Chapter 100 Master is too strong, you can't afford to mess with it 10
When the group of people left, Cong Yan was afraid of Cong Ning bit by bit. Cong Ning's face was swollen badly, with one or two bumps tall.

He barely opened his blood-covered eyes, the world seemed to be dyed red, and he saw the little girl slowly crawling towards him, her face seemed to be covered with tears.

Fortunately, fortunately, those people did not touch her.

Cong Yan crawled over, and with the help of the knife on Cong Ning's body, cut the rope on his body. When the rope was untied, he hugged Cong Ning in his arms, his eyes kept falling.

But she couldn't help it, sobbing and crying, choked up and said: "Brother, hold on, Yanyan. Find a doctor to show you."

As she spoke, she wanted to carry Cong Ning on her back. Cong Ning held her hand in time and took a slow breath, taking in more air and less air out.

"No need, Yanyan, my brother is leaving." He put half of the blood-stained bright red steamed bun in his palm into her hand, frowned, a fishy heat surged from the bottom of his chest, and a smear of red flowed from the corner of his mouth. , "Eat half of the steamed buns, live well, brother, in the next life. You will never be allowed to eat steamed buns, we will eat."

Cong Ning still didn't finish his sentence, his eyes went dark, and when he closed his eyes, he couldn't see Cong Yan anymore.

"Brother, brother, don't sleep, Yanyan. I'll take you to see a doctor! Woooooo~"

Cong Yan wanted to carry her on her back, but Cong Ning was too heavy, and she was too thin, so she was crushed to the ground directly, and her elbow was even scratched.

At this moment, Cong Yan really felt the pain in his heart, his heart was pierced like a knife, and his tears fell like rain.

"do not Cry."

An ethereal voice sounded, Cong Yan looked up and saw a red figure walking in front of her, took out a pill, and placed it in front of her.

Another talisman was pasted on her brother's face.

"You are.?"

Before Shi Xing could speak, Wen Ren Mu Ci said: "I saw you crying here before entering the city, Master is kind and kind, so come and see."

"Give it to your brother, I'll lock his soul in my body, and he won't be able to get out."

After hearing this, Cong Yan immediately put the pill into Cong Ning's mouth, her eyes beaming with joy.

Brother will not die!

Great, great!
When Cong Ning woke up, his throat felt thirsty, and he murmured "water, water"

Cong Ning gradually woke up with a sweetness in his throat, and slowly opened his eyes to see the familiar little face.

"Yanyan, why did you follow brother to the underworld to get it, didn't you let you live well?"

Cong Ning was squatting on the edge of the wooden bed, holding Cong Ning's hand, tears were streaming down his face, his nose was red, and there was a bit of crying in his words: "Brother, you are not dead!"

not dead?

Cong Ning's eyes might want to open wider because of surprise, but because they were too swollen, they couldn't make it bigger at all.

"There was a fairy sister who saved my brother, sympathized with locking your soul into your body, and gave me a pill that could kill my brother."

Cong Ning knew that those immortal cultivators who were talented would become pharmacists and practice different types of pills, but those pills were simply sky-high prices for a person like him.

"Yanyan, can you help me go out to see that fairy sister?"

Cong Yan shook her head: "No, Sister Fairy said that the injury is too serious, she must recuperate, and get out of bed when she feels better."

"Brother, don't worry, Sister Fairy is also living in the next room."

When Cong Yan said that, Cong Ning had no choice but to give up.

Anyway, with his current appearance, he knew that he must be the same as a pig's head without looking in the mirror.

"Brother, Sister Fairy is very nice. She ordered a lot of food for me, but I took some and wanted to wait for my brother to eat."

Cong Yancong took out a piece of cloth from his pocket, opened it, and she remembered that there were a few pieces of pastries inside.

But when she opened it, she saw the crushed pastry, which was horrible.

"This..." Cong Yan looked at Cong Ning's expression on the bed.

Cong Ning was also taken aback for a moment, but felt that his sister was funny. With this smile, he pulled the corner of his mouth again.

(End of this chapter)