The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 490 Pain Transfer Gu

Zhao Changhe didn't know how long he had been unconscious.

This time, the injury might be more serious and painful than the two battles in Yanmen and Kuaiji.

Before, it was just a broken piece at most...

This time, the blood tortoise hit him so hard that his bones were almost broken. His internal injuries were already serious, but that was enough.

That kind of slashing could crush the powerful blood tortoise from the inside... Even if he could comb out the wounds, he wouldn't die, but how could an ordinary person bear the pain of being pierced by sword energy?

It was a feat that even bystanders could not believe or understand.

A man with blood evil in his head is like this... In order to win, he would dare to chop his head with a knife.

But he knew he was dead afterwards... Even in a coma, he could feel the pain in his body. The tall man curled up on the bed, shaking unconsciously, after all, it hurts wherever he lies.

What's more terrible is that the evil spirit that had not erupted for a long time finally broke out this time.

Previously, in order to break the evil spirit on the Juntian Blood Jade, Zhao Changhe absorbed it all at once. It was originally a good thing, which could strengthen his relatively lacking links. Without this evil spirit, he might not have been able to suppress the other party's blood-filled mountains and rivers just now.

But this time when his blood and qi were extremely weak, this extremely strong evil spirit was unbalanced, and Tang Wanzhuang's method of clearing the mind could not suppress it at all.

So the evil spirit backfired all over the body, or the evil spirit that had just been forged and became sharper was surging in the body, which was equivalent to being tortured again.

Even in a coma, you can see him curled up and groaning unconsciously.

Sisi sat on the edge of the bed, carefully removed his tattered clothes, and helped him apply cool ointment on his body.

Zhao Changhe was shocked by the stimulation, and unconsciously stretched out his hand and pushed Sisi to stagger, and the ointment fell out of his hand.

Sisi silently bent down to pick it up and continued to apply it.

The maids next to them couldn't stand it anymore: "Saint, should we do it?"

Sisi ignored them and continued to wipe it herself.

Seeing her like that, the maids felt that the Saint was doomed. Everyone looked at each other for a while, and finally someone had the courage to say: "Saint, he is a Xia person."

Sisi's hand paused.

Whether he is a Xia person or not, it is not a big problem. Sisi's own base has a lot of Xia people who were taken in by Miaojiang, and this secret war also relies heavily on the power of Xia people.

But in the power structure of the ethnic group, if the Xia people are the main ones, there will be problems.

The other Xia people were taken in by them, and the excluded people in Miaojiang depended on them for survival. When they turned back to unify the secret realm, their power grew like a snowball. The Xia people could only become a tribal structure in it, and there was not much impact.

But Zhao Changhe and Yue Hongling were not.

Especially Zhao Changhe... He was friendly with the blood jade, broke the seal, easily found the forbidden land that no one knew about, and treated the forbidden land as if he was back to his own living room. Finally, he solved the mystery of the blood turtle. The blood evil power of the blood turtle could be suppressed by him. A series of actions were full of mystery in the eyes of those who were interested. He looked very familiar with the secrets of the spirit race, as if he was guided by God.

Rather than saying that Sisi was a saint, it would be better to say that Zhao Changhe was a saint. If this was promoted, there would really be people who believed it, and there were many people.

If it was a woman with real ambition, what she would do now would definitely not help him with treatment, but to make him disappear silently at this time.

Fortunately, let alone Sisi, even other little maids who had nothing to do with Zhao Changhe could not do this. Who did she suffer such a serious injury for? Everyone was not ruthless.

But everyone was worried when they saw the saint's appearance.

We won't kill him, but you'd better not praise him either...

Why are these young people willing to go to Miaojiang with just a few people, and establish themselves in the powerful tribes of Heimiao, and create a foundation with great difficulty? They all don't want to be slaves. But if they continue like this, if they don't become slaves of the forbidden land, they will probably become running dogs of the Xia people.

"Go out." Sisi suddenly spoke in silence.

"Saint..."

"Why, he is naked now, I am willing to be with him, I am not afraid of seeing, you are willing too, right? Okay, those who are willing, step forward, and you will be the maid in the future."

"..."

Sisi sighed: "I know what you are worried about, but he is not..."

Someone couldn't help but say: "Don't rely on others."

Sisi glanced at her, suddenly reached out and took out a Gu worm, and stuffed it into Zhao Changhe's mouth: "Are you relieved?"

Everyone didn't see what Gu it was for a while, but subconsciously guessed that there were only a few types, and they were all shocked. She smiled with relief and joy: "Then we won't bother you anymore. I wish the Saintess and the Saint Envoy a happy marriage."

Sisi said lightly: "Did you recognize the Saint Envoy?"

"Actually..." The girls all bowed their heads and said: "I feel that he is really... Although I don't know why the ancestor god chose a Xia person. Maybe we are too useless..."

Sisi laughed and blinked: "If you really recognize the Saint Envoy, then those who want to serve you should step forward?"

The girls ran away: "Let the Saintess serve you personally."

Sisi shook her head and continued to apply the medicine.

At this moment, Zhao Changhe was no longer curled up or twitching. He lay there calmer, but his evil spirit was still swollen. You can see that his arms and chest are as hard as iron, faintly emitting dark red blood. The evil spirit overflowed, and if there were mosquitoes flying by, they would probably die directly.

Sisi's hand slowly moved to a harder place to apply the medicine.

She hesitated for a moment, then slowly lowered her head and moved closer.

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Zhao Changhe's coma was due to the protection of physiological functions caused by excessive blood loss. In fact, his spirit was vaguely sentient.

Especially the feeling of being invaded by evil spirits, turning into a ferocious beast that only kills and vents, as if he is the bloody turtle at this moment.

This is the inevitable result of the backlash of evil spirits. It is not a problem of Xue Ao, it is the same for all lives dominated by the desire to kill.

Fortunately, his body was already riddled with holes, worse than a rag bag, and he couldn't do anything bad. The slightest movement would cause severe pain all over his body, and he couldn't even lie down. Coma is also a self-protection against pain.

In this situation, I really don’t know how long it will take to recover... Without taking the initiative, I can’t even use the Rejuvenation Technique, and no holy healing medicine can cure me quickly.

Vaguely, I seemed to see a blind man.

"Tsk... what a hero."

Zhao Changhe was confused and irrational, and he really didn't want to deal with it: "I want to kill someone now, please stay away from me."

Instead, the blind man came a little closer and sneered: "Can I move you?"

"You fucking..."

"I really don't know how you, a person who doesn't care about yourself, can still survive until now." The blind man tilted his head in confusion and supported his cheek with his slender fingers: "You are lucky enough. You have recovered well after being injured several times. This treasure will smooth over the hidden wounds for you... Otherwise, with a body like yours, you will know what it means to go from bad to worse in a few years, let alone get a glimpse of a higher level this time..."

Zhao Changhe said: "Stop talking nonsense. I am very angry now and very irritable. I will discuss this later."

"But it's too late." The blind man sighed: "If the Book of Heaven is taken away, everything you have done before will be in vain."

"I don't think what I did was useless. I can save a family's life. I'm very happy."

"What if he gets the Book of Heaven and counterattacks?"

"..." Zhao Changhe said irritably: "So what, you also know that I am so injured that I can't move! Sisi has her own opinion."

When I said these words, I could vaguely feel the coolness on my body, and there were gentle hands applying the medicine.

But the irritation of applying the medicine on the wound made people even more uncomfortable. Zhao Changhe waved his hand subconsciously, pushed the person away, and continued: "I feel like you are just separated by the secret realm and cannot enter casually. If you really want to come in, you can go there by yourself." Take it, you don’t need me.”

The blind man couldn't help but laugh: "Sisi has her own opinion. I'm afraid that after seeing this master, your efforts will be in vain. Knight? Is there really any soil for knights in this world? It's ridiculous."

Zhao Changhe glared angrily, feeling extremely agitated.

In fact, there is a vague suspicion in my heart. This may not be a blind man dreaming, but he is really dreaming... What is in the dream is just his own worries.

Because a blind person would not come here to sow discord. This is not the pattern of a blind person and it means nothing to her.

But this thought just passed by for a moment. At this moment, something was stuffed into his mouth... Zhao Changhe couldn't resist and let it go into his stomach.

As a result, when this thing was put into the stomach, the effect was extremely good, better than all the magic medicines that Zhao Changhe knew.

In a short period of time, the pain subsided a lot, and I even gained some strength.

It's strange, the injury is obviously not healed, but why doesn't it hurt so much... Anesthetic? But anesthetics are not supposed to give people strength.

As the pain subsides and the perception becomes clearer, you can feel the explosive power and destructive desire of the evil spirit. The muscles all over your body are tense, the energy and blood are overflowing, and you are eager to vent.

The blind man in the dream seemed a little surprised by this change, and continued: "Sisi is now the leader of a foreign race. What she does cannot be based on emotion. There will be more tests..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhao Changhe stretched out his hand violently and grabbed her: "Don't sow discord here. Compared to Sisi, you are the one who has no emotional support!"

The blind man didn't even struggle and let Zhao Changhe hold him and kneel down on the ground.

It was indeed a dream.

How could a really blind man do this?

The real blind man floated in the void angrily, looking at Zhao Changhe's masculine appearance, and looking at the tenderness of Sisi's delicate hands applying medicine to him, his face suddenly felt a little strange.

This feeling is so tauren.

The next moment, Sisi bowed her head and leaned in.

blind:"???"

How come your dream about having sex with me is still consistent with reality? This is really not my magical power!

No, at this moment in Zhao Changhe's dream, am I not giving him...

Can this be tolerated?

Zhao Changhe only felt a warmth, and the energy and blood that had nowhere to vent had a breakthrough, and he felt so happy that he flew up. He was enjoying it passively, but he enjoyed it and slowly regained some strength. He picked up the "blind man" and ripped him naked.

Sisi was caught off guard and was pinched and torn. She resisted subconsciously, but she felt a sharp pain all over her body and lost her strength.

How could those little girls guess that the Gu Sisi fed to Zhao Changhe was the Pain Transfer Gu.

The reason why Zhao Changhe no longer feels pain is because she is bearing it.

Sisi panted hard, watching him ruthlessly tearing her clothes apart, and slowly closed her eyes.

The blind man was so angry that his hair stood on end, and he suddenly took action, knocking both of them unconscious on the bed: "This is so that your first time can be gentle of your own, don't thank me."

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