Chapter 486

Zhao Chang'an woke up. The first thing he saw was the graceful face of the ghost sister. Too many anesthetic injections kept my head drowsy. During the day, Zhao Changan calmly responded to the visits of relatives and media reporters. At night, Zhao Changan seemed panicked in the face of the ghost sister who suddenly appeared in the room.

From small to large, Zhao Changan tried to cultivate his calm and calm character. However, I don't know why, seeing the ghost sister, Zhao Changan was frightened from the bottom of his heart.

"Who are you?" Zhao Changan asked this question when he first saw the ghost sister, but when he saw the ghost sister standing at the head of the bed staring at himself, Zhao Changan opened his mouth again.

Zhao Changan secretly scolded himself for being stupid. However, I do not know why, in the face of this gorgeous woman. Zhao Chang'an has the shyness and impulse to see his first lover.

"I'm your sister!" Looking at Zhao Chang'an, the ghost sister gave birth to a kind of intimacy connected by blood. In his body, he has his own kidney. Ghost sister doesn't want to expose her identity, but when they talk, they always need a title.

"Sister?" Zhao Chang'an frowned. I secretly said that among all the relatives of the Zhao family, I couldn't find a woman with such a face. My sisters are either short or fat. There is no beautiful and flirtatious woman like her“ i don't know you. What do you want to do? "

"It doesn't matter if you don't know me. From now on, we know each other! I'm here to help you because you're sick! " Ghost sister reached out and wanted to touch Zhao Changan's forehead, but Zhao Changan avoided. A strange woman. Suddenly want to help themselves, Zhao Changan was alert.

However, the next moment, Zhao Changan was stunned again. Because the ghost girl's hand is still pressed on her forehead.

no To be exact, ghost sister's slender fingers pinched Zhao Chang'an's temple and it was difficult to turn her neck.

"Do you know who I am?" Because of the pain, big beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead. Zhao Changan felt it necessary to warn her not to mess around“ If you dare to mess around, I promise you will regret it. "

However, this idea lasted only one second, and Zhao Changan regretted it.

"Ah -" the pain feeling of the needle tip stabbing into the cerebral cortex suddenly spread all over the body. Zhao Chang'an couldn't help but screamed. The sharp pain entered the brain, and there seemed to be no sign of stopping. The pain, like an earthworm, stirred in the brain.

Zhao Changan wanted to lie down and roll, waving his arms or kicking his legs in protest. However, Zhao Chang'an at the beginning of Tianjie found that at the moment, he had no strength, and even the simplest waving of his arm became extremely difficult.

"What the hell do you want to do?" For a moment, Zhao Chang'an was as wet as if he had been washed in sweat. He was almost incontinent. Zhao Changan forced himself to calm down, because only in that way can he survive.

Ghost sister let go, crossed her hands in front of her chest, and looked at Zhao Chang'an with complex eyes.

"I'm here to help you!" The ghost sister's answer, as before, has not changed at all.

This time, Zhao Changan didn't talk like that. Look at the ghost girl. The heart is full of fear. Zhao Chang'an has been to the Hehuan sect and has seen those Qi practicing masters. However, even the elders in the later stage of Qi training have never made Zhao Chang'an so scared and flustered!

Zhao Changan tried to calm down and let the sister rub her face. However, the hand slowly left the forehead and went down along the neck, chest and abdomen.

"Ah - OH -" the hand touched the position of the wound. That place is now wrapped in gauze. A warm feeling poured into the body from the palm, and the feeling of comfort and slight numbness spread all over the body. The moment before, the mind was still churning and tingling. At this moment, the comfortable feeling made Zhao Chang'an forget everything.

Zhao Chang'an uttered a groaning cry. It turned out that there were bursts of nerve jumping pain from the knife edge. Now it is slowly alleviating. Zhao Chang'an feels like a dried up seedling. At the moment, he is enjoying the joy of vitality and paying attention to the body.

Time seems to have stalled. Zhao Changan is immersed in this wonderful feeling and can't extricate himself. Until the warm feeling disappeared, Zhao Chang'an returned to his senses. He opened his pupils and looked at the ghost sister with his mouth slightly open, "thank you Sister! "

At the moment, Zhao Changan's face was ruddy and shy, like children in kindergarten, looking at the ghost sister and sincerely thanking her.

"Good!" The ghost sister's hand touched Zhao Chang'an's face again, blocked his eyes and whispered, "open your mouth. Take medicine! "

This time, Zhao Changan didn't refuse and opened his mouth obediently.

The ghost girl stretched out her other palm, and five big corpses appeared on the palm. A moment ago, the creeping corpse dried up and turned into the size of a cicada pupa. The ghost girl folded her hands, and the five dried corpses the size of cicada pupae turned into powder. Her arms bent slightly and fell into Zhao Chang'an's mouth.

Powder appeared in the mouth and mixed with liquid rolled down the throat. It's just that there's too much dry powder. Zhao Chang'an wriggles and makes trouble. I'd like some water.

A cold feeling was close to his lips. Zhao Changan's body trembled like an electric shock. Before his mouth could wriggle, the fragrant tongue was stuffed into his mouth, and the cool liquid entered his mouth, forcing Zhao Changan to suck like a child.

In the dark hospital bed, ghost girl stood at the head of the bed and knelt on one knee. Zhao Chang'an sat with his head up and his mouth open. He was also like a crying baby, longing for his mother's rain.

Mouth to mouth, cheek to cheek, Zhao Chang'an closed his eyes, and a shadow in his mind gradually changed from fuzzy to clear.

What a wonderful treatment. I hope I'll never wake up.

The moonlight poured into the room like water, and the two treated in this way. Zhao Changan, who was sitting upright, didn't know when to lie down. The ghost sister who was kneeling on one knee on the hospital bed went to bed. Lying beside Zhao Chang'an, however, their tongue tips are connected, just like bonding together. They need each other and linger with each other.

"Ah -" a tingling came from the tip of the tongue. Zhao Changan trembled physically and mentally, and a stream of fresh blood gushed into the ghost sister's mouth. The feeling that the soul was pulled away lasted only a moment and disappeared. Zhao Chang'an opened his eyes, his head was dizzy, and he looked tired. He just wanted to sleep.

"Good boy!" The ghost girl smiled like a flower and her upper body tilted up. Leaning against the head of the bed, he held Zhao Chang'an's head in his hands, stuffed it into his arms, rubbed it, comforted and cherished it“ Sister needs you! Have a good rest! "

"Yes!" Zhao Changan agreed like a baby, fell into a dark ocean and fell asleep.

On the hospital bed, the warm posture was frozen. However, in a moment's effort, Zhao Changan's body lost a circle. The original white and tender skin is now like a farmland that has been dry for three months. The skin is dry like a 70 year old man.

Ghost sister's hand rubbed Zhao Chang'an's body again. I don't know when black corpses gushed out of the hospital bed. These corpses buried the two people like quilts, one layer after another, increasing the clouds at a terrible speed.

……

Outside the room, the moonlight disappeared and the stars faded. There are a few more black clouds in the sky, and the distance between heaven and earth is much closer.

The black cyclone releases the cold, overbearing and arrogant that has been crushing everything, squeezing the cyan breath in the corner of the wall.

The room is now empty. The only bamboo bed turned into powder, with the cold wind. Those powdery things blew out of the house.

Tea cups, tea sets and old tea tables are gone. Even the hot water is evaporated at the moment when the thermos breaks.

Han Fei was shocked, with excitement and joy on his eyebrows. After more than a month of closed door practice, the effect is so obvious. I've become so powerful that it's too easy to deal with Dujian.

At the moment, Du Jian has no previous kindness. That thin face, squeezed by Han Fei's black cyclone, is slowly deforming. The old skin twitched constantly because of pain in this dark room. Formed an alternative ferocity.

Dujian didn't expect Han Fei to be so strong. He chose his safest way of attack and trapped himself.

Du Jian wanted to shout and asked Zhao's disciples to come out to help him. However, an old tooth has broken because it is too tight. The bright red blood flows out along the corners of the mouth. Du Jian gasps. How can he have the energy to call for help.

Du Jian glared round his eyes and held on, unwilling to bow his head and admit defeat; Han Fei glared round his eyes and ravaged fiercely. He looked like you were not satisfied and I let you be convinced.

The two people are in a strange stalemate. From the beginning of the competition for real Qi to now, they want to hide in the quilt like a middle-aged husband and wife. Although they don't make a sky shaking sound, they have raised the realm of the competition for real Qi to the highest level.

At this moment, both of them are extremely looking forward to hearing each other's screams, because that's what they want to achieve.

"Dong Dong -" outside the house, there was a sudden sound of footsteps. Many people's footsteps were very heavy. It was obvious that they were practicing their family.

"Come on! Come on! " Zhao Huiying's voice sounded outside the house, "rush in and kill the mountain!"

coming! The reinforcements are here at last! Dujian's old face became ferocious and terrible when he heard these voices.

It's broken! Sorry for the inconvenience! In order to deal with Dujian, Han Fei almost tried his best. At the moment, although it has an advantage, it will take a little time to kill Dujian. Zhao Huiying, who came suddenly, brought a group of vicious monks. As long as they rushed into the room, they had to give up Dujian and escape!

Han Fei is a little unwilling. An old fox like Dujian is already dying. If you just let go and want to clean up next time, it will become very troublesome.

"Dong Dong -- Dong Dong --"

The footsteps are closer. The distance of more than ten meters should be the time for those monks with heaven level strength to breathe.

"Spell it!" When Han Fei bit his steel teeth, a fierce black gang Qi condensed into a sharp machete and wiped it on Dujian's throat!