Chapter 38

Nangong yueluo sneered: "Oh, you think, if you don't follow me. Can you live till tomorrow? "

Nangong yueluo's voice is soft, but every word seems to come through hell, cold and lethal.

Pink butterfly is still fighting between heaven and man.

"I only count to three. If you want to go to hell, I'll give you a ride."

Nangong yueluo's voice is very light and soft, but its words are like a reminder.

"One..."

"Two..."

"Three..."

The three words were as light as the sound of a mosquito. With a raise of his right hand, he pinched a silver needle.

Pink butterfly but feel a wind blowing head-on, the hand of Nangong yueluo has been directly against her neck.

She was shocked. Nangong yueluo's skill was quick. She had no doubt that she would be killed with one shot.

Pink Butterfly blinks desperately to indicate that she agrees to break her tongue.

This is not only a broken tongue, but also represents her betrayal of the old master and recognition of Nangong yueluo as the new master.

"Well, as soon as you nod, Miss Ben will connect the broken tongue for you. From now on, if you dare to betray me, I will make your life worse than death. " Nangong yueluo holds a silver needle and says cruelly.

But Pink Butterfly felt that the silver needle in her throat was a little bit too much, and her forehead oozed a layer of sweat. She had to show her loyalty with her eyes and promise to Nangong yueluo.

Nangong yueluo takes back the silver needle with satisfaction, and orders fendie to go out and get some water. She takes this opportunity to take out the needle and thread, silver needle bag, medical alcohol and herbal disinfectant from the medical space. Everything is ready.

Pink butterfly comes in with water and closes the door.

Nangong yueluo first washed the broken tongue with water, and then disinfected it with medical alcohol.

Do a good job of disinfection, tell the pink butterfly: "it will be very painful, but you have to bear it for me. Once you make a sound and lead to the dark guard, I will kill you with one shot."

The butterfly nodded again like a pound of garlic.

Nangong yueluo puts the broken tongue into the mouth of the butterfly and uses silver needles to stimulate the broken nerves and stimulate their growth.

Pain

That kind of hard nerve is pulled pain!

She was sweating and shivering, but she didn't dare to cry out.

Pink Butterfly thought it was painful enough, but she didn't know what was more painful.

About three cups of tea time, Nangong yueluo let the butterfly get used to it a little bit, and then, the silver needle in the hand, quickly stabbed with the silver needle in the tongue to stimulate nerve growth.

If others look at it, they will not think that she is saving people, but tormenting them.

Pink Butterfly almost cried out in pain, clenched her hands into a fist, and fainted in pain.

If not for being pulled by Nangong yueluo's tongue, she really wants to beg not to break it.

Pink butterfly has been convulsed with pain, and her body is about to collapse. When she can't help it, the moon finally stops.

But the hand holding the butterfly's tongue still didn't let go. When the butterfly relaxed a little, Nangong yueluo began to use silver needles to empty the meridians again.

Another quarter of an hour later, when the butterfly was about to struggle, the moon whispered, "it's almost ready. It's just the last step of stitching."

Yueluo picks up the needle and makes a sign with her eyes to pink butterfly. Pink Butterfly almost collapses, but she hears that she has taken the last step and has made several mental constructions.

With eye response, then the moon falls attentively, cautiously, but meticulously holding the needle on the butterfly's tongue.

Let the pink butterfly experience the pain of suture again.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the stitching is done.

Nangong yueluo took up the herbal disinfectant placed on the table and sprayed it twice. Pink Butterfly felt that the pain on his tongue was less.