As long as there is blood, the gods will kill you

"Can it work?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine, just let go."

Jiang You said.

"Be careful."

Lu Yaoyao tentatively let go of his hand.

Jiang You's body softened.

"Hey!" She quickly helped him up again, "Isn't it all right?"

"It seems that there is still a problem." Jiang You smiled awkwardly, and was helped back to the chair again.

"You should rest more, eh, yes, you can enter the shadow form, and that state will recover quickly." Lu Yaoyao asked.

"No." Jiang You denied, "I'm not in a good condition, so I shouldn't mess around."

"Okay." Lu Yaoyao didn't ask any more questions.

She has a solid figure and is wearing an ordinary long skirt. She is pushing a wheelchair behind her.

Without using professional equipment to investigate, absolutely no one would be able to detect that she is abnormal at this moment.

Jiang You rubbed the center of his brows, and suppressed the fatigue on his face.

"The replica is really a big problem."

"What's wrong?" Lu Yaoyao's heart skipped a beat.

"It's hairy, it's not only related to the gods, but also related to the gods."

Jiang You cursed, "It's very complicated to explain, anyway, this guy is really going to cause trouble."

The core of the god-type thing does not lie in it.

To be precise, it obtained part of the crystallization from the gods, and used it as an anchor to establish a connection with the so-called gods.

It's also due to the failure to truly integrate the gods.

Otherwise, the clone has to be at the level of a warrior, and it won't work if you die ten times in a long way.

I don't know if Jiang You is considered a God's favored person or not.

Anyway, after Jiang You was killed by that guy, the connection with the gods was transferred to him.

The wheelchair made a slight sound, and with the help of Lu Yaoyao, it was pushed up the steps and passed the entrance of the hospital building.

The large glass windows reflect the figures of the two.

Jiang You stared at himself in the window.

Around the neck, dense white silk threads are entwined, rising and falling with the vibration of the heartbeat.

He knew that if he opened his shirt at this moment, he would see these light white lines entwined on his chest.

The number of lines is much different than the replica.

But still let Jiang You hear small whispers in his ears from time to time.

This is another god.

The dead dog Huoqiu who was imprisoned by the void search last time was already terrifying. How dare he ask who this person is from.

The night watchman's current understanding of the gods and related knowledge is actually not much different from 0, and it can't solve his problems anyway.

Even except for Jiang You's eyes, no one else could see the lines on his body.

He planned to wait for his body to recover, to see if he could burn himself with the executioner's flames.

"Yaoyao, do you want to continue studying in Beidu?" Jiang You asked.

"Don't worry about studying. Next, I plan to improve my strength with all my strength."

Lu Yaoyao said slowly, "On the line of life and death, I took that step, and with the help of my personality, I have reached the third level."

"But only the current rank is not enough to show the specialness of the personality."

"If I can reach the fifth level, or even the sixth level, I may be able to do many things for Da Zhou."

"There is no sixth level in the whole Da Zhou, how dare you say that." Jiang You smiled.

"Dreams are always there." Lu Yaoyao smiled slightly.

"You can go to exercise and improve your abilities, and you don't have to take care of me every day." Jiang You said, "I have awakened, and the Night Watch Division has enough manpower."

"Let that Xu Ning come over." Lu Yaoyao pouted.

"No, I've already told the Night Watchman that all my assistants will be replaced by men from now on." Jiang You straightened his face.

"Oh." Lu Yaoyao reached out and rubbed the top of his head, "You still have a conscience."

"I have a question."

Jiang You grabbed her wrist.

"Say." Lu Yaoyao's heart skipped a beat, with a cautious expression on his face.

"In your current state, do you still have any vital points in your body?" Jiang You asked.

"Of course." Lu Yaoyao explained, "I also feel very strange. Normally, I am a ghost..."

"Don't talk nonsense, it's unlucky." Jiang You scolded.

"I am in the state of my soul body now. There shouldn't be fatal parts, but if I hit my heart, my temples, etc., they can cause a lot of damage."

"It's just that the degree of lethality has dropped a lot compared to before, and I'm not sure whether I belong to human beings now."

"Well, I have an idea, do you want to hear it?"

"What way?"

"Come here."

Jiang You said.

Not knowing what to say, Lu Yaoyao's face turned red.

Bangbangbang stretched out his hand and tapped on the top of his head a few times, "I know you think about these things every day."

"I just feel that what Uncle Li said is too right."

Jiang You sighed.

Lu Yaoyao pursed the corners of her lips, wondering what she was thinking.

"However, Yaoyao, who has always been afraid of pain, didn't cry out, which really exceeded my expectations."

"I'm afraid that once I cry, you will never forget me in this life."

Lu Yaoyao snorted and said half-jokingly.

Lao Hu, who had come out of the dead soul to breathe, had not yet stretched his muscles and bones when he saw this tooth-piercing scene.

He inhaled again and again, words stuck in his mouth.

After this life and death encounter, the two of them have sometimes talked normally in the past few days, and sometimes, it can make people get goose bumps.

"Old Hu, when are you going to see your family?" Jiang You didn't feel any problem at all.

"Wait until you get better." Lao Hu said, "Didn't you say you want to go with me?"

"I'm just curious, you guy, you have a granddaughter, and you're still growing up with us."

Jiang You looked at Lao Hu.

The crow's feet at the corners of the eyes, the gully on the face, and the hole on the front of the fortitude board.

Judging by his appearance and age, he is about the same age as Uncle Li.

Who would have thought that this guy's granddaughter was one year older than Jiang You.

When Ye Songbai told the news, Jiang You was dumbfounded.

This is no old Hu ah.

This has to be called Uncle Hu.

It is worth mentioning that after careful investigation by the Night Watch Division, according to the surnames of Lao Hu's son and granddaughter, he was indeed Hu.

"How do I know." Lao Hu's expression became more and more awkward, "I don't even fully remember who my wife is, so how do I know this. You should rest now."

Lao Hu hastily put down a sentence, and dodged back to the personality.

After chatting with Yaoyao, she went to various places in Beijing to test the effects of abilities, while Jiang You lay back on the bed.

Close your eyes and listen to the soft ringing in your ears.

His thoughts gradually elongated, and the sound of blood rushing and heartbeat came and went.

Over time, these sounds also disappeared.

A faint burning sound sounded.

It was a very slight, breeze-like sound, and it moved regularly.

If you feel it carefully, there will be a faint warm current flowing through your body.

The pain in the body also eased a bit.

This is a method that Jiang You has recently researched, and it is somewhat similar to meditation.

In any case, this is already one of the few recreational activities for him with his limbs paralyzed.

"Suck……"

"call……"

"Suck……"

"?????????!"

Whoops!

Jiang You's eyes widened.

Purple wreath patterns appeared in the pupils, and the dense white silk threads on the body also had a layer of black and purple color!

bang!

He forcefully raised his half-disabled hand, and punched himself in the chest!

A mouthful of blood spurted out and went straight to the ceiling.

Jiang You panted heavily, with palpitations showing on his face.

Just now, he hastily glanced away, and it seemed that the image still remained in front of his eyes:

The figure shrouded in black mist is unspeakably graceful, with its exquisite proportions and those slender figures, the shadows are indistinct, the face covered by black veil, and the faintly visible delicate roundness make people think about it.

It's almost time to see the front face, but even so, the perfect breath is still deeply imprinted in my mind, which is hard to forget.

As long as He appears there, He is more beautiful than all things.

This is the "beauty" beyond the comprehension of the mortal world.

"Nightmare and... the God of Mist?"

Jiang You's chest rose and fell.

"Sexy God..."