Lord is the devil

Although the conditions were extremely harsh, the two of them stayed here and cleaned up the place bit by bit without using any spells. Liu Wanjun also picked a few flowers from the jade goldfish and put them on the window sill. It froze into ice cubes.

The weather on Shura Island is extremely bad. Today it is still exposed to the sun, and tomorrow it will be crushed to death by sandbag-sized hailstones.

So when you go out, you must bring all the clothes you need to wear in spring, summer, autumn and winter to avoid misfortune.

Setting Yang doesn't like to smell the smell of medicine, basically Liu Wanjun and Dan'er are busy with these things, he goes out for a walk alone.

Liu Wanjun was worried, so he brought a big bag and handed it to him, "This is for when it's cold, this is for when it's snowing, and this, this is for clothes when the weather is fine, oh, I almost put it on." I forgot the umbrella, ok ok, this is the last one, wait... in case there is a hailstorm, take this, this time it is really the last one."

Setting Yang didn't say anything, just looked at him with those empty eyes, the smile on Liu Wanjun's face gradually stiffened, and finally he carried the things back sadly, "In short, be careful on the road, learn to do as the Romans do, don't give others embarrassment at every turn , Some children always say that you look at people through your nostrils."

Setting Yang ignored him and went out alone, accompanied by the three great spirits and Bao'er.

"This guy is really talkative, even more talkative than Mr. Pu." Bao'er has a childish temper and can't hide what's on his mind.

After being pestered by Liu Wanjun all afternoon, Zhan Tian was also a little angry, "He always takes up the master's time, and the master has no time to talk to us, Mr. Pu, what do you think?"

"Me?" Mr. Pu was taken aback. In front of the master, he always wanted to show a managerial appearance, taking care of everything inside and out, "I think he was doing it for the good of the Lord, after all, the Lord is now ..."

The setting sun who was walking on the road stopped suddenly, and Mr. Pu was so frightened that he didn't dare to continue talking.

He was dressed in colorful clothes as he did in the countryside, and because there were always big storms, he was wearing a black cloak, and his eyes were covered with white cloth. His porcelain white face was always tense, which was very cute.

The woman passing by couldn't help touching him, but she ran away in anger at his cold snort. She wanted to say something about her cute little brother, but she also froze there.

"It's a very familiar breath." Setting Yang tilted his head and thought for a while, "It's an arrow from the ground."

There are three arrows in the Jiyuan bow and arrow, the sky arrow, the earth arrow, the human arrow, and the human arrow is in his hand. The other two arrows disappeared in the long river of time. I didn't expect to meet them here today.

The corner of the setting sun's mouth curled up into a smile, and he chased after the breath of the ground arrow. Before the person arrived, the divine sense had already arrived. Like an ordinary blind man, he took one step and touched three steps. It took half an hour to finally touch it. place.

It was a street vendor, his whole body wrapped in black cloth, and his hat was pressed down extremely low. There was a piece of cloth in front of him, on which were some worn-out weapons, and the arrows of the setting sun were also in it, but it happened unexpectedly. Rust, rust covered the whole body, can not see a trace of former glory.

Setting Yang squatted down, couldn't help sighing, and was about to reach out to grab it, but was hit on the back of his hand by a bamboo pole that was stretched out of nowhere, "Kids are going to play."

The man obviously didn't recognize the setting sun's disguise, thinking that he was just an ordinary person, and setting sun didn't want to make a big move, so he sent out his spiritual thoughts to transmit voice, "Fellow daoist, how do you sell this broken arrow?"

The man was taken aback, he obviously didn't expect him to be a Taoist at such a young age, but the setting sun said that the arrow he had worked so hard to get was a broken arrow, and he felt a little uncomfortable, "I don't know the goods, this arrow was made by me. Jiang Liuhe brought it back after a narrow escape, but you actually said it was a broken arrow."

"I'm ashamed." Setting Yang smiled, "I can't see it with my eyes, and I felt the rust all over my body just now. I thought it was a broken arrow, but I don't know why there is such a thing. I don't know how much you plan to sell this arrow for?"

The man snorted coldly, and didn't care about it like him, "Sixty bottles of blood recovery pills."

"This... I think it's worth ten bottles."

The man was furious, "Why don't you grab the ten bottles?"

"What do you think of the 55 bottles?" Setting Yang took out [-] bottles of blood-returning pills, and the man's expression improved a bit, "No bargaining for [-] bottles."

"Then I'm leaving." Setting Yang stood up and walked away. He was blind and walked very slowly. When he walked a long way, the man called him quickly.

"Give it to you and give it to you!"

The setting sun smiled, the twenty bottles of blood recovery pills were Liu Wanjun's wages, and they were spent before they were warmed up in his hands.

The only thing that worries him is the rust on the ground arrow, which I don't know how to get it on, what should I do if I can't get it off?

After getting the ground arrow, the setting sun lost his mind to stay here. He originally wanted to go to the entrance of a small town in the distance. There were two swings there. He often sat there when he had nothing to do. Ghost, he kept pulling his pigtails, so he thought that there would be no one else when he went again in a few days. Unexpectedly, he encountered the ground arrow, which was a pleasant surprise.

Setting Yang went back to the pharmacy, walked straight into the backyard, ignored Liu Wanjun's greeting, and went straight into the house.

He used his true energy to inject it, and found that the ground arrow was not abnormal, but it was covered with a layer of blood. The energy of this blood was too great, and it had been absorbing it. After absorbing it for so many years, it could not completely absorb it.

The setting sun is relieved, if it is fully absorbed, the Earth Arrow will definitely go up to a higher level, he also took out the Human Arrow, the two arrows are originally one, and they are vaguely connected to each other, even absorbing the arrow together The blood on his body would naturally be absorbed faster by the two arrows together, and he would probably be able to use it in a few months.

The setting sun in this room put away the two arrows, and Liu Wanjun in the other room sat in front of the counter with a puzzled expression on his face, "Master, why are you in such a hurry?"

He thought for a while but couldn't figure it out. He suddenly felt itchy between his buttocks. He couldn't help stretching out his hand to scratch it. He felt the tactile sensation when he scratched it. He couldn't help but take out his hand in doubt. When he saw it, he found that his whole hand was covered with blood. .

He was taken aback, and hastily handed over the matter to Dan'er, then rushed into the backyard, which was the house where Setting Sun and the others lived.

It happened that the setting sun was also there, and he had just put away the two arrows, "Why are you in such a panic?"

Liu Wanjun was in a hurry and didn't know how to organize his words, "Master, it's not good, I'm bleeding."

"Is it not common to bleed?"

"It's not the same..." Liu Wanjun took off his pants, turned his back to the setting sun, took out some clothes and wiped them deep into his crotch, "I haven't been injured recently, but I don't know why, but suddenly I'm bleeding, and I can't stop it .”

Not long after he finished wiping, the blood flowed out again, "What should I do?"

Setting Yang has never encountered such a situation before, "Then do you feel any discomfort?"

"This..." Liu Wanjun thought about it carefully, "It doesn't seem to be there, but my stomach hurts a little, and there seems to be a tear below, what should I do? Will I bleed to death?"

Setting Yang didn't understand either, he stood up, "Then I'll ask the shopkeeper to come over and have a look."

Liu Wanjun took out another piece of clothing to wipe, and it didn't take long for that piece of clothing to turn red completely, he didn't hear what the setting sun said at all, he was all on his lap with all his heart.

"It's terrible, it's terrible, I can't stop it." More and more clothes were thrown on the ground, basically bloodstained.

As soon as the shopkeeper came in, he saw this scene. Liu Wanjun turned his back to him, pouted his buttocks, his trousers rolled down to his ankles, held onto his jacket with one hand, and wiped his bottom with a piece of white clothes in the other.

"Shameless! Too shameless! You...you..." The old man blew his beard and stared angrily, "You..."

"Don't be angry, sir. My sister has lived alone since she was a child, and she doesn't know the rules outside. Sir, let's take a look at his situation first! He has been bleeding, and I don't know why?"

The old man sighed, for the sake of the sincerity of the setting sun, he glared at Liu Wanjun and reluctantly saw him as a doctor. He sat on the stool, took out a pillow bag and put it on the table, "Hand out your hand."

Liu Wanjun had just been scolded for being shameless, so he hurriedly put on his pants and sat down. Although the bottom was still bleeding, he didn't care about it, so he obediently stretched out his hand and put it on the pillow bag.

The shopkeeper used to be a doctor, and he is the best at this. He put two fingers on Liu Wanjun's wrist, closed his eyes and felt carefully, and put away the pillow bag after a while, "The menstruation is coming, isn't it?" What's the big deal, just rest for a few days to replenish your body and drink some brown sugar."

"As a woman, but you don't even know about your own menstruation, you... Sigh!" The shopkeeper finally left with a sigh.

Liu Wanjun breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly realized after a while, "Sir, wait...you haven't told me how to stop the bleeding?"

Afterwards, he realized that this was unstoppable, and he had to find a piece of cloth to block it. He couldn't continue to sit at the counter because of his menstruation, so the setting sun took care of it.

Every night at night, he would steal a little tonic and go back to nourish his body. He even asked Pulao and others to catch a kind of silver fish in the sea. It is said that this kind of fish has the most blood and the most nourishing.

Liu Wanjun's face improved a lot after drinking it.

At night, the setting sun was sleeping in the room, and Liu Wanjun was sleeping outside. A cloth was placed under him, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

He made a fuss in the middle of the night, which made the setting sun unable to sleep, so he couldn't help but wanted to kick him, but because of his menstruation, he managed to hold back that emotion. After all, it was because of him that Liu Wanjun fell into this world. Become a woman, but also endure the torture of menstruation.

Liu Wanjun thought about turning into a man, but as soon as he changed back, the menstruation would still follow, so he simply accepted it. After all, they still have to live here for a long time.

The search for them outside did not relax. From time to time, several groups of people came to patrol and took the portraits of the two of them to the world.

Fortunately, Liu Wanjun's menstruation didn't last too long, and he left in three to five days. Not only he himself was relieved, but also the setting sun and the spirits were also relieved.

"It's finally over. These days, I take care of him like an old mother. I wash his diapers from morning to night. I'm so tired of washing." Of course, setting sun can't do such a thing as washing the blood-covering cloth, and Pu Lao has to take Jiu Zhong with him. Catch fish, and leave the rest of the work to Zhan Tian, ​​"I don't know what the Lord thinks, obviously Mr. Pu is more suitable for washing diapers, why must I go?"