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Chapter one hundred and eighty-third

Luo Kui moved her lower body and inadvertently touched the wound on her shoulder. Blood surged out. She was so painful that she was sweating profusely. She opened her mouth and cursed: "Is your last name, Jiang, don't you bandage me or you don't bandage me the wound? Are you planning to let me die all the blood?"

Jiang Li suddenly came to her senses, let go of Luo Kui's hand, and went to take off her clothes.

Luo Kui gritted her teeth, held Jiang Li's hand and turned over, revealing her smooth shoulders.

I saw that the dark green nails were extremely deep, only a little short and thick nail head was left outside the blood hole, and the rest were all sank into the flesh and blood. A hundred Gu insect was lying on the wound, swallowing wisps of green smoke.

Jiang Li instantly understood why Luo Kui was not afraid of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect's methods. Although this insect was a bit ugly, it was better than non-toxic and not sucking. With this alien insect in hand, why are you afraid of Ten Thousand Poison Sect?

But the insect was really abominable. He tentatively tried it a few times, and then he thought that the insect was lying on the human body and could tear off a piece of meat when he opened his mouth. He felt frightened and dodged left and right and didn't know where to start.

Luo Kui knew Jiang Li’s thoughts, looked back and smiled with difficulty, his face pale, and his eyes were full of miserableness: "Don't be afraid, I won't bite you, you can take out the spikes first." She took off the silver hairpin from her hair with her backhand, handed it to Jiang Li, and whispered: "Use this to pick."

"It hurts a little, please bear it." Jiang Li pressed Luo Kui's shoulder tightly, held the silver hairpin with his trembling hands, and carefully picked the flesh and blood, but the blood still seeped out in a flash.

Luo Kui trembled in pain, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on her body, but she gritted her teeth and said nothing.

The beads of sweat as big as beans slid down from Jiang Jia's forehead and dripped gently on Luo Kui's back. Her body stiffened, but she didn't dare to look back.

Jiang Li gritted his teeth and calmed down. He used a silver hairpin to pick up the long nails and pulled them out neatly. With a puff sound, as the nails left his body, blood spurted out, and the moonlight that was slanted into the house was also dyed with a faint scarlet red.

"What about snakes? What should I do if the snake?" After pulling out the nails, Jiang Li only saw the black bug floating in the blood hole, but was seen by the ugly poisonous snake and said anxiously.

Luo Kui's teeth were shaking in pain, and even said something was unrestrained: "No, don't worry, snake, snake quilt, worms, you bandage it."

Jiang Qi was used to bandaging wounds. He practiced all year round and was common, but he had never been so helpless as he is now. Even if he bandaged himself, he had never been so panicked. His heart tightened for a while and he was reluctant to take action.

A gust of cold wind rushes into the window paper that breaks the hole and falls on the thin spine. Luo Kui shives.

Jiang Qi hurriedly pulled the white cotton cloth and pressed it on the wound. The blood was soaked in an instant. He was busy and pulled it out before leaving. Jun Qianzi prepared a good golden sore medicine for him, and shook his hands and endured the pain on the wound.

Luo Kui lay on the bed, her hands tightly grasping the bed post, and her fingernails were deeply embedded in the already decayed wood, making a creaking sound, mixed with a low and painful thrust sound.

Jiang Qi was so heartbroken that he hurriedly lowered his body and leaned against Luo Kui's ears. He swallowed even more in his throat: "If it hurts, you will cry."

Luo Kui gritted her teeth tightly and endured a sound without saying a word. The moonlight shone on her pale face, becoming whiter as white as a page of paper. Cold sweat soaked her scattered temples, and then fell drop by drop into the grayish-white dust on the ground.

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The dust has become dark for countless years.

The room was very quiet, as if you could hear the sound of the moon falling. I don’t know how long it took, the blood gradually solidified and no longer seeped out. Jiang Lian supported his legs that had already squatted until they were numb, and stood up and wrapped the white cotton cloth over her shoulder layer by layer.

The moonlight slanted into the window frame and sprinkled on the blood-stained clothes, which was particularly ferocious. Jiang Li looked at him for a while and his eyes were wet. At this moment, a weak whisper came from his ears: "Okay."

Jiang Qi hurriedly sucked the tip of his nose, and while helping her put on her jacket, he kept complaining: "Little demon, I have used poison avoidance medicine. Why do you still have to block this for me? I have suffered so many crimes in vain."

Luo Kui shook his hands and tied his belt, turned his head, looked at his face barely, gritted his teeth and said weakly: "If it is not, if it is not that poison-avoiding medicine, it is useless to the red-tailed green bamboo silk. Ghost, ghost is willing to block this difficulty for you." She suddenly whispered, murmured in a voice that only she could hear: "If you are poisoned again, you will definitely die."

This low voice fell into Jiang Li's ears. He was stunned, lowered his head and said nothing, and only stroked her back gently, trying to relieve the pain. He immediately said softly: "Little demon, what happened to you just now? Why did he say he couldn't get out of it within ten years?"

Luo Kui let out a sigh, suppressed the pain in her heart, and smiled sadly: "It's okay, what else can I do? I put the insects into biting him, biting him, and chewing one of his arms, and my cultivation level has also fallen below the Immortal Lord. But mine, my Hundred Gu worms are also greatly damaged, I'm afraid it will be impossible to use it for three to five years."

After saying these few words, she was already sweating profusely, her face was as white as paper. While wiping her sweat, Jiang Li said worriedly: "What's wrong with you? Your face is so bad."

Luo Kui took a breath and said with great difficulty: "I just used a lot of essence and blood to activate the technique. Now, I have lost too much blood now, but fortunately, I am almost at Danxia Flower Forest, and I can hold on."

Jiang Li looked around and found that the place was ragged, but there was no leakage of wind. He also carried the clothes and food that Hu Han had when he came out, and was not lost. He said intimately, "Lying down for a while, I will gather a pile of fire and make some ginseng soup for you." As he said that, he took off the indigo carved squirrel cloak on his body and covered her body, turned around and left.

Luo Kui looked at it calmly, and she had no strength to raise her hand. Now she was injured more. After this battle, all the old injuries that had been ready to move for years were hooked out, and she broke through this half-dead body with a stunning momentum. She sighed quietly. It was not easy to be alive, so she didn't have to worry about whether she could move. Thinking of this, she closed her eyes slightly and her breathing gradually calmed down.

There were constant rustling sounds in his ears. Sometimes, Jiang Li brought bundles of firewood in to light them. Sometimes, he burned hot water, soaked the veil and gently wiped her forehead. Sometimes, he boiled ginseng soup and fed it into her mouth.

After working for half a night, Jiang Li didn't lie beside the bed until the second half of the night, and took a nap in a drowsy and uneasy way.

Luo Kui was not sleeping very peacefully, not mentioning the pain on her shoulders for now, but in a daze, it was always like someone tiptoed to her side, leaned down and blew into her ears, and it was colder and colder. Finally, the cold breath made her shiver. She suddenly opened her eyes, but there was a flash in front of her eyes, and she saw a figure flashing quickly.

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Men and women are not distinguished.

She immediately shouted weakly: "Jiang Li, Jiang Li, is it you, Jiang Li."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Li came in with a bundle of firewood, bringing in a cold mood. He threw the firewood to the ground with a crackling sound, rushed up, hugged her and said softly: "What's wrong, little witch, what's wrong."

Her face looked frightened, and her arm shook slightly to point out the door, touching the wound on her shoulders, and the blood slowly oozed out. She said with some strength: "Jiang Li, there are people outside, outside, just out."

Before Jiang Qi could ask more, he flew to chase him out, searched around the deserted house where the house collapsed, returned to the house, and asked in confusion: "No one, little witch, are you dazzled?"

Luo Kui wanted to pat him hard, but he raised his hand hard, but finally couldn't touch his shoulder. He just frowned and cursed: "I'm, I'm injured, not blind, can anyone still not see it?"

Jiang Li cages her shoulders and nods repeatedly and coaxes: "Yes, yes, yes, your eyes are the best, and even a heartless fiancé can look at her."

Luo Kui was furious. Although he couldn't lift his hand, he twisted his legs hard, looked at him angrily, looked him up and down, and said weakly: "You haven't been sleeping for the middle of the night, why are you going out?"

Jiang Li yelled and quickly picked up the firewood on the ground, filled it into the fire one by one, and looked back and said, "I woke up at night. Seeing that the fire was not strong, I went out to pick up some firewood. As soon as I came back, you started to scream."

The wind around was filled with grim wind, shaking the tree crown, Luo Kui shook her neck. Thinking of the shadow of someone who didn't know it was a human or a ghost, she felt a rare coldness and fear in her heart. Her eyes, which were clearly distinguished by black and white, were terrified and trembling, "You, you'd better not go out, I, I'm a little scared."

With a click, Jiang Li immediately threw the firewood to the ground, moved to the edge of the bed, grabbed her hand, her eyebrows and eyes narrowly, and she laughed: "You, a famous witch, are afraid of you."

Luo Kui frowned and raised her eyebrows and chuckled: "If you walk too much at night, you will naturally be afraid of encountering ghosts."

As he was talking, a cold wind blew by, and another figure flashed outside the door. Because the moonlight was bright, the figure was very clear. Luo Kui couldn't help but exclaim. Jiang Li turned around quickly and just saw the figure's flirting corner of his clothes. He flew out without hesitation, but he realized that the person's body was extremely fast and he could not catch up at all. He still returned empty-handed after a cup of tea.

Now, not only Luo Kui was scared, but even Jiang Li was also scared. Such a sneaky body technique was obviously impossible for humans to do except ghosts.

Jiang Li looked around and felt the house breeze gusts. He carefully shrank to the end of the bed and said with a smile: "This little witch, can I sit here for a while?"

Luo Kui burst out laughing, and his eyebrows were ridiculed: "I didn't expect that the famous young master of Tianyi Sect would be afraid."

This sounds very familiar. It turns out that Feng Shui is changing, and retribution comes quickly. Jiang Li is slightly stunned. Then the two of them look at each other and laugh out loud, slightly dispelling the terror that just now.
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