Chapter 587

"It's Yunsu's cry." Ji Mingxiu said.

Seventeen also heard it. He looked in the direction of the scream, but it was too dark to see clearly.

But I'm a little happy.

"Ah -"

Yunsu's scream continued.

I'm even happier.

Ji Mingxiu wondered, what happened to Yun Su? How could it be so miserable? It's like being given

Yan feijue and Hai shisan didn't hear it, but look at Ji Mingxiu and 17, it should be true.

Yan Fei despaired and said to Ji Ming on the right: "little Lord, do you want to go and have a look?"

Haishisan said, "let seventeen go?"

Qiao Zheng interrupted the two humanitarians: "I think we should not be separated. This place is so evil that the people who come in don't know where to go. Let's go together! Doesn't it mean that everyone's internal power has been suppressed? There should be no need to be afraid of Yunsu. "

Hai shisan hesitated and said, "there is a turtle dove beside Yun su..."

Yan Fei looked back at him and said, "what about the turtledove? Are you afraid of him now? We're out of internal power. We're in a big fight

Not only a large number of people, but also young and good physical strength. Just look at Ji Mingxiu and Shiqi.

After thinking about this, they all felt no hesitation. They led the way by Shiqi and groped in the direction of Yunsu's scream.

At present, it looks like a magnificent hall, but it is empty inside. Except for a few beams and columns that seem to rise into the clouds, there is nothing. The sound comes from the other end of the hall.

Walking in the hall, Yan feijue suddenly howled: "ho!"

Then, there were waves of echoes - Ho ~ ho ~ ho ~

Hai shisan was flustered. He glared at the back of his head and said, "can you stop?"

Little no ~ little no ~ little no ~

Hai shisan was even more flustered by his own echo.

Yan feijue was amused and howled a few more times. The echo was curling and the pearly light was swaying. The long shadow was projected on the ground and beams like ghosts, which made people shudder.

Hai shisan roared, "stop shouting!"

Call ~ call ~ call ~

Yan feijue laughs: "ha ha ha ha!"

Haha ~ haha ~ haha ~

it's not that haishisan is still carrying a stretcher. He wants to rush to hit him!

But soon, Yan feijue didn't make any noise. He thought of another thing. He looked at Ji Mingxiu who held the torch and took a weak breath. "By the way, little Lord, there's something I can't understand. I forgot to ask you."

"What's the matter?" Ji Mingxiu asked.

Yan Fei asked suspiciously, "isn't that old thief Yunsu very arrogant? What is he running for? You don't have a priest's sword, and you can't kill him. "

Hai shisan cut a way: "pig brain, the priest sword is in the hand of Yun Su, can't the little Lord take it? When the young master takes it, won't he be able to kill him? "

Yan Fei Jue frowned and said, "even so, I always feel that something is wrong."

Ji Mingxiu held up the torch. Under the light of the fire, his cold eyebrows were not warm, but had a kind of cool charm.

Ji Mingxiu said faintly: "his Dantian began to coagulate blood pills."

Yan feijue hesitated: "congealing blood pill? So... "

Ji Mingxiu nodded: "yes, he is about to become a real blood devil. Before a perfect blood pill is formed, he is only half a blood devil. He is more tolerant of pain and injury than ordinary people, but he is not immortal. However, the blood pill of the blood devil is not so good to coagulate. In the process of coagulating the poison pill, the ghost king and the poison body will become more powerful with the increase of the poison pill. The blood devil is not. In the coagulating period of the blood pill, the skill of the blood devil will be greatly weakened. As a last resort, it is better not to consume too much skill. Otherwise, if it is not enough to supply the blood pill, the coagulating speed of the blood pill will slow down. "

Yan feijue suddenly realized: "I see. What did the old thief do. Now the priest's sword is in our hands, even if he is not afraid of it? "

Ji Mingxiu looked at the priest's sword in his hand and said thoughtfully, "internal power has been suppressed. The power of the priest's sword Who knows? "

Speaking, deep in the night, there was another cry of Yun su.

Qiao Wei, who has already run into the "corn field", covers her heart with a bitter face.

She's guilty. It's all her fault! How can you sew a crotch and leave the embroidery needle there?

She would never have made such a low-level mistake in the past. She must have been tired and silly recently!

The guilt in Qiao gang leader's heart is like the water of the Yellow River. She wants to turn back and have a look, but she just walked two steps and quietly turned back.

I'm sorry, uncle. You'd better pull out the embroidery needle yourself

Joe helped the Lord run away!The embroidery needle was not in the right place. It was so fragile that Yun Su fell on the floor of the carriage in pain. His cold sweat came out and his hands and feet trembled.

After the blood devil lost the blood pill, he was also afraid of pain. How tolerant he was at the beginning, how painful he was afterwards. Now Yunsu's situation is similar to that of the blood devil.

After being suppressed the internal power and the blood devil's Qi, his body was more afraid of pain than the old man.

It's not that he has strong willpower. He has already fainted with this injection.

After a short period of vertigo, Yun Su finally slowed down and pulled out the embroidery needle.

But as soon as he pulled it out, the little fat man turned over and hit him with a thump.

embroidery needles were in once again.

When Wangshu woke up, she found herself lying on an old uncle. She opened her big watery eyes and looked at the old uncle lying on the ground.

In fact, Yunsu doesn't look old at all, but Qiao Zheng doesn't, either. But Qiao Zheng is Wangshu's grandfather, so Wangshu will call him old uncle when he sees a man of similar appearance.

Wangshu seems to remember that he fell down and pressed something. It turned out to be this old uncle.

Wangshu quickly got up.

Yunsu is finally able to breathe.

Wang Shu tilted his head and looked at him for a long time. Then, she recognized him with surprise: "old uncle, it's you! Do you remember me? I treated you last time! You look much better! "

Compared with the half dead last time, I can still open my eyes and shiver all over

The moment Yunsu saw the little fool, he felt that he had lost consciousness.

Seeing him lying still, Wang Shu's face became serious: "what's the matter with you, old uncle? Are you suffering again? Ah, I see. You You You must have had a relapse! You wait, don't worry, I'll give you a pulse first! "

With that, Wang Shu pinched Yun Su's wrist.

Where is Yunsu willing to let this little fool touch?

Wangshu's small talons come to the moment, he almost instinctively moved his arm, but still let Wangshu to grasp.

Yunsu wants to pull his hand back, but he can't pull it.

Yun Su doubts that he is dreaming. What did the little fool grow up on? Why is he so strong

Wangshu said solemnly: "your condition is a bit serious, but it doesn't matter. My grandfather is a miracle doctor, my mother is a miracle doctor, and I am also a little miracle doctor. My medical skills are very good, and I will cure you! You wait here. I'll get the box from the car

Wangshu said, let go of Yunsu and climbed up the carriage.

It's strange that Yunsu is waiting here. While Wangshu is looking for the treasure chest, Yunsu resists the pain of some place, chooses a direction at will and runs away!

But he didn't run a few steps, stepped on the air, rolled down the steps, fell black and blue, and fainted on the spot.

After Wangshu found the treasure chest, she found that the old uncle was missing. She went to find it quickly. As a result, she stepped on it and rolled down the incredibly high steps. Then she stood up undamaged!

She found the unconscious Yunsu, grabbed Yunsu's collar and dragged Yunsu up the steps one by one.

What a warm-hearted girl I am!

Wang Shu thought with pride.

Half asleep and half awake, Yunsu feels his ass chilly, and he doesn't understand what's wrong

But Wangshu lost her way. After she pulled the man up the stairs, she couldn't find the carriage.

When Yun Su woke up, he was lying in a cold stone room, where there was a faint light from the night pearl.

Yun Su was sore all over, twisted his stiff head and looked aside.

Wang Shu was heading into the treasure chest and flipping: "it's over. I don't seem to have a silver needle. What can I do? I can't give you the needle. "

That's great!

The next second, Wangshu took something from the shelf of the stone room and came over: "old uncle, I found it! Look

This is a set of nails with golden light, which is stronger than zhenhun nail.

Yun Su's eyes fell on the nail. When he saw the dragon totem, his face turned white.

Isn't this the God killing nail that even the ghost emperor can easily kill in the rumor? Why are you here?

If this is really a god killing nail, can you survive if you are nailed by it?

Yun Su tried his best to squeeze out a few words from his hoarse throat: "Hello, this is not..."

Before he finished speaking, Wangshu had already pressed his body, skillfully found the place in his memory, and nailed down a god killing nail!

The soul killing nail is more painful than the God killing nail Ten times, a hundred times the pain!

Yun Su is so painful that he can't control himself!Wangshu won't despise patients because of this. Her small face is full of professionalism and seriousness. She quickly found a second position. This time, she slowed down, slowly, slowly, like her grandfather and mother, and gently turned in.

But Yunsu is more painful.

The blood gas in the body continues to pass.

When the third nail came into his body, Yun Su's eyes turned white, his nose tilted and his mouth tilted. What's more, under the impact of the nail, the blood pill, which was hard to coagulate in his body, suddenly disintegrated!

The blood is gushing

Yunsu is going to collapse!

Without blood gas, you can keep it back. Without blood Dan, it's not so easy to condense new ones.

We must catch up with the fragments of Xuedan before they are completely lost, and coagulate them again.

The idea flashed by, and Yun Su didn't know where his strength came from. He raised his weak arm and pointed to Wang Shu's back tremblingly: "that What's that? "

Looking back, Wang Shu asked innocently, "what is it?"

Yunsu is gone.

Yun Su, holding his broken body, rushed into the corn field with bloodstains all the way. Somewhere in the corn field, he saw a carriage parked quietly.

The two children in the carriage had woken up, jumped down and looked around in a daze.

Without any trace, Yun Su touched the carriage, pulled the reins tightly, drove the carriage and ran quickly.

He didn't know how long the carriage had run. In short, he was sure that he had run out of the cornfield and left the little fool and the pedestrian far behind.

Now, he's going to start healing.

Yun Su released the reins, the horse slowed down, leisurely general, Da, Da, DA on the road.

With a pale face, Yun Su took out a bottle of jade dew from his arms.

Yulu Qiongjiang is the holy medicine for healing. It has excellent hemostatic effect.

Yun Su looked up and took a drink. He felt that the blood gas in his body didn't flow so much. Then he raised his other hand and held a nail in his chest.

He was about to pull out the nail, when a cute voice came from his ear: "old uncle, where are we going?"

Small, small Little fool?!

Yun Su was so scared that he fell from the carriage!