Be nice, uncle loves you

Bailiyou looked at Jiufangyuan, and the more he looked, the more dissatisfied he was: "I only paid attention to this kid just now. You also have injuries. Let Mr. Yao take a look at it later. Let's wash it first."

This is too time-consuming? Jiu Fangyuan was afraid of delaying the treatment for too long. Bailiyou saw his thoughts and persuaded him: "It won't be a while, wait until he sticks to you. The dirt rubbed against his body? Isn’t it just a waste of time?”

Jiu Fangyuan looked down at the blood stains and dust on his body, and no longer refused: "Please trouble the second elder to find a piece of clothes for me."

Bailiyou responded, and led someone to bring another bucket of water out the door.

Jiu Fangyuan took off his clothes, and carried Lu Yunshu directly into the barrel. There wasn't much blood on his body, but his clothes were stained with dirt, so he didn't need to wash them several times.

It was really laborious to support Lu Yunshu at first, but now it is much more convenient. Lu Yunshu has delicate skin and tender flesh. Jiufangyuan put his injured hand on the side of the barrel, so as not to let him touch the wound on his palm. After dipping in the water, he wrapped his arms around their waists and carefully washed the blood stains on their bodies.

The child is covered in soft flesh, a veritable milk dumpling, holding a soft waist, but in fact there is no waist at all. It looks like a cotton quilt that has just been dried in the spring, soft and soft.

Jiufangyuan was focused on washing, and the person in his arms suddenly moved.

Lu Yunshu raised his head, his eyes were still closed, his face was abnormally red, he subconsciously rubbed against Jiu Fangyuan's arms, and muttered: "Ah Yuan, I'm on fire."

Jiufangyuan knew that this was the influence of Chu Fuzhi. Before in the Wulin, Lu Yunshu had sympathized with the image left in the eyes of the array, saying that it was like a fire was burning. Mr. Yao mentioned just now, The wound left by Chu Fuzhi will make the empathy reappear.

Lu Yunshu still didn't regain consciousness, but kept mumbling: "Fire, the fire is burning me, and many people have been burned to death by the fire, and there are corpses all around... It's scorched black, and the sky is burning red... "

Chu Fuzhi will keep the images of empathy, and it will continue to circulate. Jiufangyuan does not have this kind of empathy, and cannot understand Lu Yunshu's feelings. Go to the picture? Guess, guess what scene Lu Yunshu is in now?

It should be a grand sea of ​​flames, the flames of war are raging, gunpowder smoke is everywhere, and countless corpses are piled up, covering the earth completely. As far as the eye can see, it is all scorched black. That is not the original color of the land, it is scorched The color of the corpse.

And the child in his arms may be unable to move. Because of empathy, he is imprisoned in someone's body. He cannot escape or evade, and can only passively bear everything that is about to happen. .

Jiu Fangyuan looked frosty and cold, carefully avoided the wound on Lu Yunshu's arm, rubbed his back, and coaxed him gently: "It's all fake, there is no fire here, Yun Shu, be good, don't be afraid, What? Nothing will happen."

Comforting is useless, Lu Yunshu can't hear their voices, Jiu Fangyuan knows this, but he can't do it if he pretends he didn't see it and ignores Lu Yunshu's pain.

Jiu Fangyuan quickly washed the two people's bodies, and carried Lu Yunshu out of the barrel. The clothes Bailiyou found were placed at the door, regardless of whether they fit or not. Shu Jian wrapped it up, hugged him and walked out of the room.

Mr. Yao wanted to inject needles on Lu Yunshu, so he specifically asked him not to dress him. When Jiufangyuan brought Lu Yunshu out, Mr. Yao had already laid out the silver needles one by one.

A small table was placed on the soft bed, and a lamp was lit on the table. Mr. Yao burned a silver needle as thin as a hair over the flame, signaling Jiu Fangyuan to put Lu Yunshu on the soft bed.

Jiu Fangyuan frowned: "Are you going to give an injection? Does the injection hurt?"

In his last life, he had tried acupuncture and moxibustion with Jiufangyuan Decoction because of bone nails caused by cold and poison. There were times when the pain from acupuncture was very strong. pain.

Mr. Yao's attention was all on the needle, and he said casually after hearing the words: "It's as long as you can live, and why don't you care so much?"

Bailiyou was careful. After knowing that He Sanweng wanted to take them as disciples, he went to get to know their identities briefly, and also heard about Lu Yunshu's family background. Understand what Jiufangyuan is worried about?.

"Why don't you hold him?" Bailiyou said calmly under Mr. Yao's gaze, "What if he moves around and affects the acupuncture?"

Mr. Yao didn't stop anymore, Jiu Fangyuan nodded, sat down on the soft bed, and turned Lu Yunshu over without waiting for orders, exposing his back to facilitate Mr. Yao's injection.

Seeing this, Mr. Yao glanced at him with a half-smile, "You know a lot."

Acupuncture is performed on several large acupuncture points, most of which start from the back. If you have never experienced it, you should "not make such subconscious actions".

Jiu Fangyuan's hand supporting Lu Yunshu trembled, and he didn't answer the words, he? It was indeed inertia.

Mr. Yao did not ask any further questions. He took the silver needle and stabbed it side by side on Lu Yunshu's body. Following their movements, Lu Yunshu struggled subconsciously, and his movements became larger and larger. The gentleman frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Press him?!"

Jiu Fangyuan didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly pressed Lu Yunshu's limbs. He compared his experience in his previous life and keenly discovered the difference in Lu Yunshu. The subconscious reaction couldn't be so strong. , with their strength, they couldn't hold Lu Yunshu down.

"What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

It wasn't as easy as before, Mr. Yao shot faster. He raised his eyes to look at Jiufangyuan, with beads of sweat running down his forehead: "My judgment was wrong, their situation is different."

Jiu Fangyuan's heart skipped a beat: "What? What do you mean?"

Mr. Yao couldn't spare his mind to explain, he applied all the silver needles in a pack, and then stopped: "I thought he? It's just that the empathy is too strong, and he fell into the illusion caused by Chu Fuzhi, so as long as the needles are applied It can wake them up. But judging from just now, their situation is obviously different from what I guessed. I used the acupuncture to wake them up. It stands to reason that they should not be rejected."

Thinking of the deal that Jiufangyuan said before, Bailiyou was anxious, and hurriedly asked: "Isn't it Chu Fuzhi's problem? Could it be related to Shi Renzhu?"

Mr. Yao shook his head: "It has nothing to do with Shi Renzhu. Shi Renzhu's injury can be easily cured. As long as I wake him up from his imagination, I can cure him directly. The key to the problem now is to wake him up. With the acupuncture treatment just now Judging from the reaction, he? The coma is not just affected by Chu Fuzhi, Chu Fuzhi is only the medium in it.

During the acupuncture just now, Mr. Yao temporarily changed the acupuncture points. Lu Yunshu has calmed down now. Jiufangyuan covered his exposed limbs, put on a simple dress, and asked softly: "Aren't you talking with me?" Other people empathize, you mean, he? Get caught up in what he's been through?"

Mr. Yao's eyes were serious: "Judging from the situation of the acupuncture, it may be so."

Jiu Fangyuan remembered what Lu Yunshu said when he was taking a bath. If what Mr. Yao said was true, then? The fire in Lu Yunshu's mouth, the charred corpse... were all he? "His Royal Highness" can explain it.

Thinking of this, Jiu Fangyuan couldn't say a word. No matter what Lu Yunshu's identity was, he couldn't imagine the scene that appeared in the fog forest. was one of the burnt ones.

Bailiyou calmed down: "Then how can we save him? The key is to wake him up, right?"

Mr. Yao nodded: "External objects can't wake him up? I just tried it with silver needles, but now I can only resolve it from the inside, but there is nothing that can communicate dreams and reality, and we don't have his strong empathy. Unable to enter the vision that trapped him?"

"A medium that communicates dreams and reality?" Jiufangyuan raised his head abruptly. He put Lu Yunshu on the cushion, then quickly walked into the room, and found something from Lu Yunshu's dirty clothes, "This May I?"

Mr. Yao narrowed his eyes: "This is..."

Jiu Fangyuan lowered his eyes: "It's Shuo Fengzhu, who has been with him? For a period of time, he has been contaminated with his breath. Can it be used as a medium?"

"Shuofengzhu, he? There is a Shuofengzhu on his body!" Bailiyou was a little excited, "Has it been transformed?"

Jiufangyuan handed over the rabbit-shaped pendant?: "Yes, transformed."

Bailiyou snatched the pendant, gathered golden spiritual power in her palm, and wrapped it around the pendant. After a while, she looked at Jiufangyuan with sharp eyes: "Do you know what the Shuofeng Pearl is for? Do you use it? "

Jiu Fangyuan's fingertips trembled: "I know."

Bailiyou looked puzzled, and murmured: "You used the Shuofeng Orb... so why? You need to bother and save him?"

Shuofeng beads are said to be expensive or not, and they are quite rare if they are said to be rare. The main reason is that the function of this thing is a bit weak. The untransformed Shuofeng beads retain their original appearance and are not very useful. They are no different from ordinary beads. The new wind bead will change its appearance and become what the owner wants. When worn on a person's body, it can absorb the wearer's blood and breath. Over time, it will have an impact on the wearer's body, but it won't be life-threatening, right? As far as practitioners are concerned, the lack of blood will affect their cultivation, ranging from slowing down the speed of cultivation to severe cases that may lead to madness.

The Shuofeng Pearl is too slow to take effect, and it is easy for people with high cultivation to see through it, so at the beginning, He San Weng recognized it just by looking at it. The Shuofeng Pearl without transformation is no different from ordinary beads. Taking this thing as a teacher's apprenticeship ceremony, he took it casually. He was not willing to give Jiu Fangyuan something too expensive. The Shuofeng Pearl was rare but useless, so he gave it to Jiu Fangyuan because it was useless. waste utilization.

Jiufangyuan kept silent. When he met Lu Yunshu for the first time, he knew too much about him. He had to guard against it. Shuofengzhu is a good choice, it can delay the speed of cultivation and ensure Lu Yunshu's cultivation It won't affect him in the future. As for the madness, he didn't think too much about it, and he didn't care about Lu Yunshu's life or death.

It's just that words can't be said to death. When Jiufangyuan first sent out the Shuofeng Pearl, he didn't think that there would be such a thing. One day, he would be reluctant to let Lu Yunshu have an accident. He? Never thought about it.

So his "lost" memory is related to Lu Yunshu?And him? Could the golden back that he cared about be Lu Yunshu?

Now that there is no answer to everything, Jiu Fangyuan is extremely anxious, wishing to cultivate to Yuan Ying quickly, so that he can have a dialogue with San Geng and know everything that is hidden.

Mr. Yao took the rabbit pendant, but didn't say much. He had seen too many things. Occasionally, a contradictory person would not arouse his curiosity.

"There is his blood in this thing, so it should be used as a medium." He paused and looked at Jiufangyuan, "Can you dream?"