Yitianxia, ​​Mother of Rebirth

Zhuang Yanqiu listened to Ao Ling's wailing gradually deepening on the ground, looked at his own condition, and found that he was wearing nothing but a robe on his body. At that moment, he thought it was all Ao Ling's fault, so he put on his coat. Putting on the belt in the robe, he walked to Ao Ling's side in a few steps, raised his foot to Ao Ling's face and was about to kick it down hard.

"It hurts! It hurts—Shaoqiu—I'm in so much pain!" Ao Ling unconsciously rolled over on the ground with his head in his arms. The qi is dissipated, the skin and bones are peeled, and the pain of heart-digging and liver-digging can make an immortal roll around on the ground, completely turning into an 'earth-drilling dragon'.

Zhuang Yanqiu looked at Ao Ling's baby face distorted and deformed at this moment, and knew that the 'pain' he yelled must not be ordinary pain.

Ao Ling's cultivation was already at the level of an Earth Immortal in the 'late stage of returning to the void'.The fact that he can yell so recklessly shows that his performance at the moment is definitely not a disguise.

Zhuang Yanqiu's nose moved, and only then did she notice the strong smell of alcohol in the room.He moved closer to Ao Ling and sniffed it vigorously, "Worry for seven days?"

"Why are you doing this?" Zhuang Yanqiu looked at this guy who dared to drink "Seven Days of Worry" for love, and sighed endlessly. "So what if you drank 'Seven Days of Worry'? You are the one who suffers, and you are the one who can't forget the pain... People don't know it at all, and even if they know it, they won't care."

"Shaoqiu~ Shaoqiu, don't leave me! You choose me—I will survive the catastrophe!" It seemed that Zhuang Yanqiu's voice was heard as Zhuang Shaoqiu, and Ao Ling was still crying to the person she loved while screaming pain. Confess your mind.

Zhuang Yanqiu shook his head, "Because you are also an infatuated person, I will forgive you today." He raised his leg to leave this bedroom and move to another one. When he walked to the door, he heard the broken shout behind him, He stopped and turned back.

"I'd better tie you up, lest you demolish my house when the time comes." Zhuang Yanqiu said, the expression on his face clearly showed sympathy for this man who loves so much but can't get it.

I'm afraid that Ao Ling's tearing down the house is just an excuse. If he is tied up, at least the damage he will suffer will be slightly less. Otherwise, with that level of pain, those who can't stand it may impulsively explode their souls and die.

He looked through all his magic weapons, only a 'Mackerel Rope' was slightly useful, but unfortunately it was only an intermediate magic weapon, and I'm afraid it wouldn't be able to trap Ao Ling for long.

I felt sorry for my only intermediate magic weapon, but Zhuang Yanqiu still gave Ao Ling the mackerel rope.After tying up that guy, Zhuang Yanqiu looked at that guy's face and couldn't help touching his own, "Am I being too kind?"

The guy in front of him insulted him twice and three times, and instead of taking advantage of his weakness, he even repaid him with kindness... Zhuang Yanqiu pressed her chest, "I'm really too kind."

Looking at Zhuang Yanqiu with such a side, Duan Jun couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.How can I boast of my kindness?But...he felt that he had discovered another advantage of Zhuang Yanqiu.

"No! I can't be so kind. Kindness is like a donkey's liver and lungs. Maybe he will scold me when he wakes up." Zhuang Yanqiu thought about Ao Ling's previous style of handling things, and the more he thought about it, the more likely it was.

He looked around, picked up the two white cloth socks he had thrown under the screen, made a mess, stuffed them into Ao Ling's mouth, then clapped his hands, looked at this scene, smiled like a child and rolled his eyes .

In the next few days, as expected by Zhuang Yanqiu, after Ao Ling's alcohol dissipated, the pain of "Seven Days of Worry" broke out completely. Even though he was bound by the "mackerel rope", he almost tore down Zhuang Yanqiu's bedroom clean.There were two times when the 'Mackerel Rope' almost collapsed, Zhuang Yanqiu had to take Zhuang Xi, Yuan'er and A Mian to hide outside the 'Ranqiu Courtyard', for fear of being dragged down by the guy who almost didn't recognize his relatives after the attack.

Fortunately, when the 'Mackerel Rope' was about to fail, the senior who had been living in Zhuang Yanqiu's house like a half-invisible person made a move.

Seeing that he had dealt with the 'Kanglong Clan' before, Duan Jun shot and trapped Ao Ling in a crisis.At that time, Ao Ling was tortured by the "Seven Days of Worry" and lost his human form, showing half of his real body, with blood stains under the dragon scales. Because he couldn't bear the torture, he kept pounding the ground and hitting the wall with his body, and there were many spots on his body. Fractures and fractures, internal bleeding in the internal organs are serious, if he is not a dragon of noble blood, I am afraid that with his current will, he will not be able to hold on to the "primordial spirit" long ago, and there may be madness or "primordial spirit self-dispersion" ' symptoms, it is even more dangerous.

Zhuang Yanqiu only realized that this senior hadn't left when Duan Juan made a move.He was not in the mood to argue with Duanjuan anymore, and sincerely thanked Duanjun for his timely rescue.Duan Juan flatly licked the lower corner of his lips at him, swaggered to the middle hall, took the main seat, and ate the anti-birth food that Yuan'er carefully prepared for their young master.

On the sixth night, Ao Ling's consciousness regained clarity for a short time after suffering another cycle of pain.He opened his eyes and found that he was firmly tied to a pillar by something, and he struggled vigorously.

Zhuang Yanqiu was eating alone next door, and heard Ao Ling's hoarse roar: "Who is it? Who dares to tie up the young master!"

He sighed, put down his chopsticks, turned a corner and pushed open the door here.

Ao Ling caught sight of him and burst into anger, "It's you bitch again!"

Zhuang Yanqiu regretted taking off the gag sock for Ao Ling early.He casually summoned a stool that had been overturned on the ground, and Shi Shiran sat down not far from Ao Ling.

"Bitch—!! You dare to tie me up, Ao Ling, let me see how I deal with you after I recover!" Ao Ling cursed angrily.

Zhuang Yanqiu pointed at the messy environment in his bedroom, "Master, please open your eyes and see clearly. You drank 'Seven Days of Worry' and came to my house and made my house look like this. I kindly take it in You still insult me. Hey!! No wonder, no wonder Zhuang Shaoqiu doesn’t like you, you don’t have any observation skills at all, and you are frizzy when things happen, how can ordinary people like you.”

"You—!!" Ao Ling was so angry that one Buddha was born and the other two ascended to heaven.The two eyes seemed to want to stare out of the eye sockets, and the part above the nose wing showed signs of showing again. From his two nostrils that turned into dragon noses, he sprayed out the anger that could be seen in shape, and there were two under the eyelids. Dao's green and golden dragon pattern swayed on his face as if alive.

Zhuang Yanqiu knew that the person in front of him was completely angry.Facial 'animal pattern' is the best evidence.Generally, those who came into the world with a human body and were born with a fairy body will rarely show their real body, unless they are weak, angry or blow themselves up with the last bit of strength, this kind of "true body pattern" will not be restrained Residence mobility.

"Have you even lost your own memory?" Zhuang Yanqiu didn't give him any chance to refute, and continued to sarcastically say, "You still have the slight smell of 'seven days of worry'."