Towards the unknown game fantasy

Wei Qing frowned in astonishment. He really didn't expect Jiao Didi to be so violent and unreasonable. He really couldn't understand or reason with her. He probably didn't understand the inner thoughts of others. At this moment, Wei Qing couldn't have any good feelings towards Jiao Didi, a stubborn ghost cultivator. But Wei Qing didn't want to make things awkward, because this kind of thing was a torment for him. If the stalemate continued, something unexpected would happen! !

Wei Qing was actually very calm. Although Jiao Didi was not the kind of evil ghost cultivator, she was not far from crossing the river and destroying the bridge. He was so confused at the moment that he thought how great it would be if she was the kind of person who was attached to and dependent on him, Wei Qing! He did not continue to talk nonsense, took out a storage ring and handed it over, and said confidently: "Look what this is?" "These weapons and equipment were collected by him on the battlefield with great effort, and they are all in this storage ring. There are also some dark crystal stones. Fortunately, the evil ghost demon is still rich, otherwise Jiao Didi would be aimless and treat him coldly! Because he has nothing, he can't raise his head in front of a woman!

Jiao Didi sneered for a while. She thought Wei Qing would resist for a while and argue with reason, but she didn't expect him to compromise so quickly. She hadn't used her meticulous attack power yet and she got a weak and pitiful thing. The next moment, she took the ring and glanced at it. Her smile became a little dim, as if she was dissatisfied. Then she put away the ring, gave Wei Qing a kiss as if it was just a formality, and then waved her hand to signal Wei Qing to follow her, and walked towards the ruins of her Jinxiu Building which had become a ruin!

Although the ring was not rich, it was also something that Wei Qing had exchanged his life for! Yet, he only received perfunctory and amateurish praise, which was even superficial!

Wei Qing was stunned at the moment, and he was complaining in his heart! Wei Qing felt aggrieved but followed behind calmly. Suddenly, Jiao Didi turned around and said, "Oh, right! Aren't you injured? Your physical condition is urgent now. Go to the free treatment area and receive treatment! This little money is not enough for me to go back to my old job!"

Wei Qing was surprised when he heard this. At this moment, he wanted to divorce this bitch. She was so shameless, but he still suppressed his anger and nodded calmly, walking towards a temporary emergency area. He felt very complicated in his heart, but he still pretended to be nothing and hummed a little tune!

Song title: Treat me like a king, with troops at the gates!

Life always makes people doubtful. A hero needs to keep improving himself, be confident and unyielding, and believe that there will be failures in the future.

But I will believe that running like the wind, jumping over obstacles and confusion, I will never fall again. I will believe that dreams will shine again, meeting your smile, we swear to a sincere promise, no need to be afraid, no need to be confused, wake up naturally, everything will not matter because of you.

You have to believe that I only love you. In the midst of addiction, I still hold on to my dreams and depend on you, even if we grow old, even if I tremble slightly while holding your hand,

My love that goes through fire and water still lasts forever. You and I are no longer alone in waiting for a beautiful story. We are no longer alone in facing the light, but only hugging each other.

Face it bravely and move forward. No matter how hard the wind and waves are, you still go forward courageously. Hold my hand tightly. Why fear the dark night when the light is extinguished? The person who will always protect you is by your side. Happiness is no longer swaying. I want to change the future and rush towards victory tomorrow. As long as you support me, that is my endless source of courage. Treat me like a king and bring your troops to the gates!

So after a while, Wei Qing came to an area and found a place to repair his injuries. He had ghost pills himself, so he didn't bother other ghost cultivators. This was a temporary shabby building. Although the place was not big, it was crowded with ghost cultivators. There were only noisy screams. There were many beds in every place, and of course they were all full of disabled ghost cultivators. Even in such a harsh environment, you can see the busy ghost cultivators racing against time, like the harvesting sickle of the god of death! Busy as a hot fire, but there are already countless similar scenes in Xiangling Ghost City!

There are also many orphans, the elderly, the weak and the disabled. Some are crying hysterically, while others are sad and miserable. This place is like a refugee camp, like a sentry post still struggling before death. It is an extremely cruel and harsh place!

At the same time, in the critically ill area, that is, the seriously injured area! It is still desolate at this moment!

"Don't let him move, hold him down quickly. If his leg is not amputated, his life will be in danger!" said a ghost cultivator anxiously. She frowned and sighed with regret. This was a female ghost cultivator, but the infuriating thing was that she was dressed like an executioner. She remained calm and collected even as the knife fell!

"Ah! Don't take my leg away!" The amputated ghost cultivator wailed miserably on the spot. He was filled with hatred in his heart and could not accept the fact of losing a leg. He fainted on the spot!

"Hold him down quickly, his arm can't be saved anymore, just cut it off!" The female ghost cultivator executioner therapist raised the butcher knife in her hand again and said loudly with regret!

"No, why me? I can't accept this! Let me go!" A ghost cultivator in a brocade robe, hugged his arms, roared like thunder, and spoke in a tone that shocked everyone's ears!

Without exception, such injuries and disabilities are not uncommon in such a cruel war. Many things happened in such an environment, and the decisiveness of the treatment is also vivid. Although it is bloody, when has life ever been cheap? In the continuation of life, compared with losing limbs, it is only possible to sacrifice the car to save the king!

However, in another place, that is, in the general moderate disability area!

"Ouch! Ghost nurse, come here for a moment! My wound hurts! It hurts so much, please help me take a look!" A ghost cultivator wearing armor, with a fierce face and a beard, cried out in pain. He seemed to have a phobia, and still held his weapons, a spear and a whip in his hands, with a vigilant look as if he had a phobia of war!

"The ghost nurse came here, he is pretending to be dead! Don't believe his nonsense!" The bald young ghost cultivator on the side said earnestly to expose the bearded ghost cultivator!

"You are the one pretending to be dead, ghost nurse. Look at me here, it hurts here and everywhere. Don't go, it hurts even more between my legs!" The bearded ghost cultivator pleaded. His legs had been wrapped like dumplings so long ago that there was basically no need to look at them!

"What did I say? He must be pretending to be in pain, beautiful ghost nurse. My crotch was also bitten by the charming ghost demon. Can you help me take a look?" said the young bald ghost cultivator! He also had one leg wrapped tightly, but the location of the wound was similar, basically between the inner thigh and the cracked buttocks, and none of them had their anus dug out!

"Ghost nurse, please help me take another look. The wound is very painful and it seems that it has not healed yet!" A shriveled middle-aged ghost cultivator also followed the crowd and said!

"Ghost nurse, don't listen to him. I'm in pain too. The ghost fish monster bit my butt and scratched the inside of my thigh. This is a humiliation. I won't live anymore!" A young and beautiful female ghost cultivator said shyly with a blushing face. She was a native of Xiangling Ghost Cultivator City and was unfortunately injured in the first batch of escapes!

"I'm also a ghost doctor. That kind of ghost monster is not tall and specializes in attacking the lower body of ghost cultivators, just like a professional anal hyena. Just let me take a look at it!" An elderly ghost cultivator, dressed in a long robe as an ordinary therapist, like an old Chinese doctor, also joined in the fun and said something!