Sick beauty master is pretending to be crazy again

"Hiss... the medicine is really powerful."

Mu Wenxue pressed hard on her temple, which was so painful that her nerves were throbbing, swallowing the sweet medicine smell from the long-term infusion in her mouth.

In the dark, he struggled to grope for the 1.8-meter-long giant doll rabbit on the hospital bed, which was about the same height as him. There was a rolling sound, and then Mu Wenxue felt a burning pain in her hands.

"Ah..." He moaned softly, the pain in his temples was getting worse, he closed his eyes, and with a rather hoarse voice, endured the swelling and pain, and struggled to call out "doctor, doctor".

With a cool wind blowing in, when the door was opened, an extremely impatient strange voice was full of resentment: "What the hell are you calling in the middle of the night?"

Um?Got a new nurse?Still a man?Mu Wenxue reluctantly opened her heavy eyelids and tilted her head to look.

"Doctor, the new medicine I took this time, I have a terrible headache..." He explained his pain in a cursing and complaining voice, but stopped talking abruptly.

Because he saw an ancient young man wearing a white robe with simple silver running water patterns, he lit up two or three antique and hollowed-out lamps with extreme dissatisfaction.

Mu Wenxue: "..." Well, it was a dream again. This is, I thought I was awake.

He sighed, ignoring the dream and thinking about waking up quickly.He is hurting now, his head is hurting, his hands are hurting, and he needs some painkillers to relieve it.

The room gradually became brighter, and the simple and elegant decoration became clear. There seemed to be something hanging above his head. He didn't bother to care, squinted his eyes, and looked at the red mark on the back of his hand.What he knocked over on the ground was a delicate and small white jade lamp, which was hot without a cover.

Should the pain in the dream be so real, alas, he sighed.

"Mu Wenxue! Why are you pretending to be dead! You woke me up, and I don't need to wait on you anymore. Damn it, you don't want to be comfortable!" Kicked!The strength is so great, it seems that there is a sworn enemy!

"Hmm!" He was caught off guard, and the severe pain in his chest spread throughout his upper body. It seemed that there were many swollen and painful places on his body, all of which were implicated in pain.Before he had time to be shocked, a mouthful of fishy sweetness gushed out of his throat, spraying it all on the face of the angry beating man.

"Ah! It's disgusting, you loser!"

The man wiped the blood that was still warm on his face in distaste, scolded even more fiercely, his eyes widened, and he swung his fists at Mu Wenxue's face as if he wanted to eat people.

Mu Wenxue's eyes were wide open, and all the bones in her body felt pain, and she was beaten in a daze, really angry!

But he has no power to fight back, he hates himself for being a paralyzed person from birth!Mu Wenxue's blood surged up, and she couldn't hide her anger, but she still tried to muster all her strength to wave her slow-moving arm, trying to stop it.

"bang"

Unexpectedly, he raised his arm easily!The person with the fist that was about to fall in front of him slammed into the door heavily under his vigorous swing, and most of the door frame was smashed into pieces.

The man twisted and wailed in pain and vomited blood.

Amidst the smoke and dust, the two looked at each other.

Mu Wenxue: "...!?" After living for 21 years, this is the first time she is so flexible!Although in a dream!ah! !So fucking excited!Why do I have such great strength, he flew out with just a slight wave! !

The young man in ancient clothes obviously didn't expect this result. He lay on the ground with a shocked face, coughed up blood for a while, and asked in a daze, "You? Your cultivation base has recovered?"

"Cut, what else?" Mu Wenxue has seen ancient people in dreams not once or twice, and he is used to it. His voice is full of anger, and he has a condescending feeling like a king or a loser. Anyway, it is a dream, and he will pretend to be forced Carry on to the end, regardless of what the other party said!

He was still immersed in excitement, trying to move his legs, ahh, he can move! !Try to stand up, ah ah ah!I can! !

Mu Wenxue screamed in her heart: Can I not wake up from this dream for the rest of my life!

Lying in bed unable to move, and tortured by medical staff rolling their eyes, it was too hard!

Mu Wenxue was born paralyzed from the waist down, clumsy in movements above the waist, and struggled even to take medicine, so she needed to be suspended by medicine to prevent muscle atrophy.It is said that his sanity is still not very clear. He suddenly became able to speak and recognize people when he was 11 years old.

When the young man heard Mu Wenxue's imposing answer, he was even more surprised, and his body seemed to tremble slightly uncontrollably.

At this time, several people in the same clothes as the young man came running to help him up, asking what was going on, and all cast malicious and disgusting looks at Mu Wenxue.

"He! He!" The young man who was lifted up raised his hand that was shaking with pain, his mouth seemed to be stuffed with snow, it was very stiff, and he seemed extremely frightened, "Master... Master is awake!"

This sudden honorific made Mu Wenxue completely confused, Master?

He slowly lowered his eyes and looked at the man in doubt, but the man trembled again and quickly avoided looking at him.

"Hanzhang, what are you talking about? Just this fool who has been ill for ten years, he is dying with only a few breaths left, how can he still be sober?" A voice of contempt.

"That's right, senior brother, why did you vomit blood? Could it be that you beat him too much, and you even ate it back on yourself?" Another resentment rose to the sky.

One of them gave the person who vomited blood a gray-looking pill, and said angrily: "Take a broken heart nourishing pill first, and then follow a dying sick child for ten years. We are really unlucky, not only will we not be able to share There should be spirit stones, but no one even provides the most normal pill supplies."

After finishing speaking, he gave Mu Wenxue a hard pooh.

Mu Wenxue took a slight step back, as if avoiding the spurning.

He stared at the few young people who were cursing and leaving, and suddenly there was a roar in his head.

Hanzhang...

This name is very familiar to him.

This is a personal disciple of a poor cannon fodder master in a non-cp fairy tale novel he is listening to through the listening app.

That cannon fodder has the same name and surname as her, and there are not many words to describe it, because she is also a sick child, and Mu Wenxue still feels that he has the same disease as this two-dimensional master.

However, due to physical reasons, he often falls asleep while listening to it, and he will miss a lot of plots.He probably knew that many people were thinking about the Wan Linggen of this cannon fodder master. It can be said that every step was an enemy, every step was a trap, and in the end it seemed that they were tortured to death by some powerful villain, which was very miserable.

These authors are all lightly mentioned, there is no specific process.

He smashed and smashed his mouth to calm down, but he still had a headache, hand pain, chest pain, and he was panting badly, his body was weak, Mu Wenxue sat down quickly, rested against the bedpost, staring at the broken door in a daze.

He knew that this time it wasn't a strange dream he had, it was - he had passed through a book!

After the astonishment passed, he didn't have any reluctance. On the contrary, living in the real world, he was a piece of trash who could barely move. He had to watch the medical staff put on bad faces when he ate and drank. If you want to come over and scold him, you have the right to relieve your anger!

Mu Wenxue could only bear it, because if he wanted to fight back, he would face the end of having no food for several days.A paralyzed person... cannot do without care.

He hated himself for not being able to commit suicide.

But now, he is wearing a book, and he is still wearing a fairy with a powerful root. He can move, and he is no longer a cripple. He can beat people to vomit blood with a wave of his hand, and the kind that destroys the door. So powerful, he is a little bit Secretly rejoice.

For him, it is still equivalent to a second life!

"Thank God, thank the earth, and thank the author for the novel, which gave me a new life!"

Mu Wenxue's eyes were ignited with unprecedented light, and under the dim candlelight, his morbid paleness that seemed like gossamer was set off a bit bewitching.

The pain in his body reminded him that although he could move, the original owner was also weak, and, listening to the words of those young people, "I" should be out of my mind.

Well, he understands the rules, people can't collapse, he can pretend to be stupid.

"Huh? How did the door break like this?" A voice that was obviously watching the excitement came, and Mu Wenxue looked up weakly. Hearing this tone, she was finding fault again.Thinking of his character design, he grinned silly.

"Hey hey hey..."

What a beautiful fool.The visitor held an exquisite teacup carved with gold thread in his hand, coveting Mu Wenxue with a dirty heart.

He was wearing a dress with a white background surrounded by black thread patterns, with disgust in his eyes, his mouth curled up, and he said impatiently in a coaxing tone, "Xue Xianzun, be good, come and drink this cup of tea."

For some reason, these words have an uncomfortably penetrating taste.

Mu Wenxue was disdainful in her heart, but she still maintained her foolish persona on the face, staring at the visitor with a smile, neither talking nor drinking tea.

He has already recalled the plot of the original book in his head——

The black-patterned clothes with a white background are the clothes of the outer disciples in this novel. There is no special teacher for teaching, and they are equivalent to doing odd jobs, with no spiritual power.

In this novel, the fairy gate where Mu Wenxue resides is called the Xuanling Sect, which is composed of five majestic and high peaks in a circle, surrounding a relatively low peak in the middle.

The place where he is is called Heyang Peak.Mu Wenxue in the novel is the peak owner of this peak.

Looking at the current situation, it is nothing more than a fake. What kind of bullying did the original owner look like because of his bad brain?

At this moment, he has a question, the original owner is a fool, how did he get to be the peak owner?He tried to search the original owner's memory, but it was blank. He thought too much, and his headache got worse. He almost got angry and spit out blood.

Mu Wenxue swallowed hard, her pained expression did not escape the disciple who was holding the tea bowl.He took a few steps closer, pointed the scented tea at Mu Wenxue's mouth, and suddenly had a tough attitude: "You crazy fool, drink it!"

He didn't drink it, and if he drank it, he would be doomed!

Mu Wenxue was very fortunate that she had just heard this episode.

After the original owner drank this cup of tea, he fell into a coma and was locked in the secret room the next day. Although he escaped somehow later, the original owner also suffered inhuman abuse in the secret room, and Wan Linggen was almost dug away. !

Heh, he sneered in his heart, but the expression on his face changed from a silly smile to a horrified mentally handicapped look, and his voice was soft and cowardly: "You are so fierce, I am so scared."

The disciple was very arrogant, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he smiled disgustingly: "The Snow Immortal Venerable who used to fight against the demons for three days without a break, wiped out the demons with his own power, and saved the common people, has now ended up with such a begging Look, I really... want to feel sorry for you!"

???

Mu Wenxue looked at the disciple who was approaching her with lewd eyes, and felt a chill all over her body, nauseating to the core!This person is still a dead man!He panted, moved his frail body, lowered his eyes to hide his nausea.

Said in a low voice: "Look at my roof, there are good things."

After all, he deliberately smirked a few times.

The disciple who was about to reach out to touch his face slowly put down his hand, and looked up lazily.

"Ahhh! What is this?" he yelled.

I saw a huge and terrifying snake skin hanging completely on the beam of the house. The candle light was dim and the wind was blowing, the snake skin was dangling, quite scary.

An outer disciple, except for some spiritual roots, is no different from ordinary people. When he suddenly saw such a big beast, even if it was a skin, he was terrified!

While the disciple was yelling, Mu Wenxue quickly poured the tea into his mouth, raised his hand to close his chin, and the cup of tea was swallowed by the person who didn't know what happened.

With a "gudong", the disciple fell to the ground, unconscious.

Mu Wenxue hid in the dark, with a hint of revenge in his eyes: Weak chicken!

Before two seconds of complacency, a white figure suddenly came out of the sky, with a gloomy aura, and with lightning speed, took out the stunned disciple Jin Dan, and crushed it without saying a word!

Mu Wenxue: "!"

The attack is ruthless enough, how many more troublemakers do you want to come to this night?

The half-grown boy in front of him looked back sharply, his eyes were quite clear with murderous intent.

Mu Wenxue: "..."

This looks cute, but it seems that it can't be beaten...

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The author has something to say:

Xiaogong haunts, handsome bombs the audience!

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The next book is fantasy and supernatural "Pluto can eat snacks too much"

The underworld is safe and orderly, but believers and incense are few and far between. Gu Qingchi, the king of the underworld, resigned and went to the world to satisfy his greed.

With tens of millions of coins in his pocket, he couldn't spend them, so he could only swallow his saliva while looking at the dazzling array of snacks.

He couldn't eat delicious food, but he discovered the ghost who slipped through the net wandering in the world, entangled in the past.

He said to the queen who was haunted by ghosts: "20 cups of milk tea, I will drive away ghosts for you."

The other party: "Stay away from the brainless black fans."

He said to the pet tycoon that Yin Ling followed: "Fry 100 skewers, and I will drive away ghosts for you."

The other party: "Go and see if your brain is sick."

He said to the Taoist who sold fake talismans: "You just need to be responsible for my snacks, and I will teach you to drive out ghosts."

Taoist: "What about trouble? There are no ghosts in this world."

Gu Qingchi was tired: "Snacks are coming to my mouth..."

But later, the female star called him "Master" on Weibo, thanking Dade.

Snack gift pack x1

The pet tycoon knelt down and called him daddy.

Snack gift pack x1

After the "Taoist" was forced to catch a few ghosts, snacks...he wants to run!

Then how can it work, Gu Qingchi found out that the Taoist priest's careful drawing of talismans is really effective, so he has to catch a laborer.

Gu Qingchi held the headless ghost: "50 servings of ice cream..."

Lu Huaichen threw the talisman: "Buy!"

Gu Qingchi said with a long tongue: "200 bags of spicy strips..."

Lu Huaichen threw the talisman: "I'll buy it! Please don't let me go to hell again!"

But not long after, Lu Huaichen looked at Yingyingyanyan beside Gu Qingchi, and changed his mind with a dark face: "I'm going to hell, and I'll wrap everything you can eat!"

Gu Qingchi: "Oh, line up at the back~"

Now there are many people who want to invite him.

Attacking extraordinary people has a strong background.

Occasionally unreasonable foodie suffers from x snake spirit disease, naive and cute, not bad for money

2021-4-10