The eunuch of crossing is very kind

With a dark face, he put his hands on Lan Zhen's body, sending him strength.Thinking of the dream she had last night, Bei Yuntian really wanted to slap herself to death.

He would feel warm, definitely because he fell asleep leaning on the medicine barrel.

How could he dream that he was hugging a naked man and still feel safe and warm? !To die, what he likes are women, and what he likes to hug are soft, beautiful women.Although before the end of the world, he was a repairman with a meager income, and no pretty girls would like him.In the last days, because women are protected, people like me who have no privileges can't see any beautiful girls.But it's impossible for him to be hungry enough to choose a man to fuck.

Even if this guy looks better than any girl he's ever seen, that's okay!!

The purple color on Lan Zhen's body has faded away, and she has returned to her original appearance.Although he has gone through hardships these days, his whole body has lost weight.However, it is still hard to hide his innate elegance.His nose is tall and smooth.The eye sockets are slightly sunken, highlighting the heroic spirit of a pair of bright eyes.His lips were curved like a bow, even if he pursed his lips and didn't smile, it would make people think that he was smiling and talking in a friendly way.The eyebrows slanted into the temples, lining a beautiful face with a bit of masculinity.

And this skin that is whiter than a woman's.Feeling the delicateness of his subordinates, Bei Yuntian carefully recalled the feeling of a woman in his memory.But... holding shit, the women's hands he has touched in his life are nothing but his mother's rough hands covered with the traces of time.

There is no harm if there is no comparison. Bei Yuntian feels that his previous life was simply too hard. He has been a man for 26 years and he has not even touched a girl's hand.No, he must heal himself quickly and get out of his virgin body.

Thinking of this, he worked harder to treat Lan Zhen's injuries.

He still refused to let go until the Yin Sha Du Lord and the ghost doctor came over.

Staring angrily at the two, he did not forget what the two did yesterday.This time, he won't let go no matter what.Holding Lan Zhen's neck tightly, and pressing his forehead against the back of Lan Zhen's neck, hum, he didn't believe they could still move him.

Ignoring Bei Yuntian's childish behavior, the Yin evil poisonous king and the ghost doctor acted quickly.They all know that as long as they move forward a little bit, they will soon succeed.

Carefully mixing the medicine in his hand, Yinsha Dujun stared closely at the person in the medicine barrel.He never thought that someone could survive the cooperation between him and the ghost doctor, but this person did it.The most difficult part of yesterday is over, and as long as he can wake up, then he will really succeed.

The ghost doctor also administered the golden needle very cautiously. They had waited too long for this day, and hoped that they would not be disappointed again this time.

A few days later, when everything was over, Bei Yuntian was so exhausted that he lost weight all over.The originally round, pink and tender little face has become sallow and dull. This person is like a little flower that has fallen off, and it looks so pitiful.Under the escort of Bei Yuntian, Lan Zhen's suffering complexion is quite good.

Taking a deep breath, Yin Sha Du Jun looked at the ghost doctor and said with a smile, "Oh, it seems that I won this time."

The ghost doctor who stopped after a long time checked Lan Zhen's condition carefully, and after confirming that his own was done, he replied "En" lightly.

"Then...then it's time to try that next." Touching his chin and winking at the ghost doctor, the Yin Sha Du Jun's eyes were full of anticipation.

The ghost doctor lowered his eyes, looked at his hands folded in his sleeves, and slowly pulled out a long and thin silver needle from inside.

Yin Sha Du Jun winked at the others, and dragged Bei Yuntian, who was already weak and unable to exert any strength, aside.

"What are you guys doing?" Bei Yuntian asked feebly.

No one answered his question, the ghost doctor carefully inserted the needle into the top of Lan Zhen's head.The needle was extremely soft, and if he carried it with him, it would not affect his normal actions at all. He had been preparing for this day for a long time, and he had also waited for a long time.The ghost doctor used ingenuity to slowly search for the acupuncture points in his brain, bit by bit, allowing the needle to move to where it should be.

There was no sound in the room, and everyone held their breath nervously, for fear of disturbing the ghost doctor and letting the silver needle kill Lan Zhen.

When the silver needles were all inserted into the brain, a thin layer of sweat broke out on the ghost doctor's forehead, and his fingers were put in his sleeves, trembling slightly.

Yinsha Dujun solemnly took out a green bamboo piccolo from his arms, put it on his mouth and blew a crisp sound, stared at Lan Zhen with his eyes closed, even a slight trembling of his eyelashes would not cause any harm. Don't let go.

The melodious sound of the flute invaded my mind.

Lan Zhen slowly stood up from the thick medicinal juice, her fair body was shining with crystal luster, and her tall and straight figure was like a cheetah, full of vigorous strength.

The closed eyelids slowly lifted up, but they did not see the warm and joyful look of the past, nor the ashes of resentment now, but empty and unfocused, without sanity, looking at the front with a blank face.

The shady and poisonous gentleman looked at the dumb Lan Zhen with a smile, and the tone of his mouth changed. Lan Zhen obediently pulled out the medicine barrel and stood on the ground, standing upright like a soldier waiting for inspection.

"Hehehe" Yinsha Dujun stopped playing, raised his chin to the ghost doctor in satisfaction and said, "Success".

There was a look of joy in the indifferent eyes, and the ghost doctor nodded, yes, it finally succeeded.

"What the hell did you do?" Bei Yuntian, who was completely confused about the situation, could only stare anxiously from the sidelines.

"We healed your good brother's leg for you, and made him invulnerable to swords and guns, and invulnerable to all poisons. Now it's time to collect the consultation fee." Yinsha Dujun folded his arms Looking at Bei Yun Tiandao.

"Fuck you!" Bei Yuntian said contemptuously.

"Take him down"

"Yes"

With one less noisy person, Yin Sha Du Jun circled around Lan Zhen a few times, admiring his masterpiece with great satisfaction, sighing in his heart, it is really perfect.

In Qinchuan City, it has always been famous for its double uniqueness.

One is the orderly arrangement of the river, forming the strings.Most of the people in the city are musicians who are good at guqin. Whenever pedestrians pass by this city, they can always hear the melodious voiceless sound, which can soothe people's worries, relieve their boredom, and make people linger and forget to return.

Erjue is not a historical site, but a family living in the city.

Qinchuan Wang's family, looking at the entire martial arts world, everyone knows everyone.The Wang family's swordsmanship is like a dream, someone once saw the head of the Wang family dancing his sword under the moonlight, his wonderful and heroic posture was like a heavenly man, it was too beautiful to behold.But this Wang family sword is also a sharp weapon that can kill people invisible. The fairy under the moon is nothing more than because this Wang family sword is as fast as a stream of light. Ordinary people can't see all kinds of mysteries. Sword shadow.

This Wang Jiajian, the trick is a fast word.

But no matter how fast this sword is, it is nothing more than a pile of scrap metal in front of a destructive killing weapon.

"Ah!" There was another scream, and a figure fell down, dying with regret.

Others gathered around the man standing in the middle, their feet trembling.It's useless, no matter what you do, no matter if you stab or chop with a sword, you can't hurt this person at all, this person is simply invulnerable.

"Who the hell are you, and what enmity do you have with our Wang family?" One person loudly questioned the man covered in blood like a ghost, but got no response.

Lan Zhen looked at the front blankly, and suddenly, with a movement of her body, she quickly sprinkled a piece of poisonous powder on the people around her, which made them hold their breath quickly, but the poisonous powder melted on the skin, even if it touched a little bit, it would not hurt. It will burn muscles and eat bones.

"Ah..." Someone couldn't dodge in time, got hit, screamed, and turned into a puddle of blood in an instant.

The others quickly used their swordsmanship, producing wonderful sword flowers. All these poisonous powders were dispersed by the sword energy, and none of them got on their bodies. Wang Jiajian lived up to its reputation.

Seeing this scene, the figure on the eaves sneered slightly, the poisonous powder was not just for this effect.

The ghostly figures moved quickly while others swung their swords to dodge the poisonous powder, killing and killing people while they were distracted to disperse the poisonous powder.

Seeing the people below fell to death one by one, turning into a puddle of blood in an instant, the Yin Sha Du Lord laughed even more happily.

"..." The white figure sat gently beside him, looked at him for a while, then raised his hand to his shoulder.

You don't need to look to know who it is, Yinsha Dujun patted the ghost doctor's cold hand, and said warmly, "It's okay."

Everything has just begun, and he wants these people to pay with their blood.

Distant memories flashed in his mind, and he seemed to see the carefree self under Cheng Huan's parents' knees in the past.It's just that all of this has become an untouchable pain, demons, hmph, let them see what a truly terrifying demons are.

The ghost doctor looked at the Asura Field below with an indifferent expression, only the hand that had been on the shoulder of the Yin Sha Poison Lord could see his worry and concern.

That night, Lan Zhen killed everyone in the Wang family, even the old and weak, women and children.The outside of the house is guarded layer by layer by people from the Nine Dome Palace, no one can escape by luck, just like back then.

Kill all families, no matter how old or young...

When Bei Yuntian, who was locked in the room, saw Lan Zhen who had been sent back, his little face that had regained some blood color suddenly turned pale again.

What the hell did these guys take him for? ? ! ! !

Take off Lan Zhen's blood-stained clothes and help him clean it up.

Depressed, Bei Yuntian touched the place where Lan Zhen inserted the silver needle.If you don't touch that place carefully, you won't be able to detect that there is a silver needle there. Bei Yuntian really wants to pull out the needle, but he can't do it.

Hey, sighed, put the wooden man on the bed, let him lie down, and Bei Yuntian also slept next to him with his clothes on, and let him take off his clothes to have skin-to-skin contact, and he would think of that dying dream.So even though he now has the opportunity to replenish his strength, he still chose to hold Lan Zhen's hand. Although this method is still weird, it is much more comfortable than the other method.

Even though it had been cleaned up, a faint smell of blood could still be smelled from the tip of the nose.Bei Yuntian smacked his mouth. Fortunately, he was used to this smell in the last days, and he didn't feel any discomfort. At that time, when killing a fresh zombie, the smell of blood was both fishy and stinky, which was worse than this. too much.

Bei Yuntian closed his eyes and fell asleep after a while.

Lan Zhen lay quietly on the bed, so quiet that if it wasn't for her breathing ups and downs, it seemed that this person had died, ignorant.Only those two eyebrows that were getting tighter and tighter, it can be seen that he is being disturbed by the chaotic nightmare in his head.

It's not that he has no memory, he remembers everything, and he feels everything that happened.

Those dead people, the bright red gushing blood, and the begging for mercy were all overwhelmed in his mind.He wanted to tell himself to stop, but his body didn't listen at all.

One after another, he killed many people, even the woman kneeling on the ground begging himself to spare her life and the baby in her arms.

How could this be, how could he kill them.They are all his people, the people he has vowed to bring peace to the world, and devoted himself to protecting them.

Trapped in the blood curtain, Lan Zhen watched them die helplessly, faces of fear, anger, and sorrow flashed before his eyes.Suddenly, the screen flashed, and a pair of heroic faces appeared in front of my eyes. They stood neatly below, looking at me, waiting for me to give orders to repel the powerful enemy.

In the next second, amidst the shouts of murder, those faces became riddled with holes and arrow feathers all over their bodies...

Sensing the mental changes of the people around him, Bei Yuntian opened his eyes.

Tsk, let no one sleep well, this guy must be having a nightmare.

A wave of mental power was injected into Lan Zhen's body to help him calm his confused thoughts.

The painful brows were still furrowed, but there was no anxiety and slowly eased.

Well, go to sleep, I'm so tired.

Bei Yuntian yawned, held Lan Zhen's hand, and fell into a deep sleep.