After the awakening of the sick doctor, there are many evil friends

Chapter 281

"Master's biography, the needle is different. It is necessary to retreat."

It was a magic weapon handed down by the master, and there was a mutation on the needle, and only the use of Qi could repel it.

"...Your master, you must be from the Tang Sect."

Why is this thing so similar to the setting of the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle? Why can’t I, a doctor, fix his needle? ! !

The girl in Tsing Yi now only thinks that Fang Zhe's behavior of putting herself in his pocket is very... ridiculous.

No!It's because their entire sect is ridiculous! ! !

His junior brother made this entry mechanism, and if someone under Huashen came, he would kill people! ! !Backed by a big tree to enjoy the shade, passed down proudly for thousands of years! ! !
Her current body is being hugged by an extremely tasteless princess with Fang Zhe's clothes holding her legs.

It's more like a big dad with a baby.

"Can't take it anymore! You put me down!!!"

"Quick! Put me down! Make your murderous aura and coercion bigger, and wrap me in it?! What a waste of effort!"

Jiang Su couldn't bear it anymore, and was about to crawl out of the collar of the square-folded red dress.

The red-clothed monk saw that her spirit was recovering quickly, and she didn't look weak or weak, so she didn't persevere.

he...

Mental fool.

The moment Jiang Su was placed on the ground again and her feet touched the solid earth, the feeling of fear was like the unavoidable cold wind in winter, stimulating her nerves all the time.

She turned around and ran behind Fang Zhe.

"It's still safe, the big man has to stand in front. Especially the big man with physical fitness is equivalent to a steel shield."

The girl in Tsing Yi murmured with a suppressed voice.

"Let's go! Let's go in and explore, I don't believe that this devil's den on earth can embarrass you!"

It was also taught by a master. Even if he forgot most of the things, he still has muscle memory after all, and he can always avoid hidden weapons.

She is really curious, what is Fang Zhe's trump card?
A mechanism that requires the power of the Nascent Soul to break through the door...

The girl in Tsing Yi pursed her lips and smiled on her pale face. She hid her expression behind the red clothes and said in her heart: "This is a bit interesting."

At this time, Fang Zhe released the murderous aura all over his body again, and this time the overwhelming pressure began to spread around Jiang Su's body in all directions. She stood in the center of the storm, safe and sound.

"Go!" She poked Fang's folded arm.

The friar in red walked slowly, this time it wasn't that he deliberately walked even slower in order to wait for the little doctor to catch up with him.

He added murderous aura, added the coercion of transforming gods, and added an enchantment around the little doctor. According to common sense, the two feet around her are now impenetrable.

All this is because...he is not sure if there is anything else in the mansion of his junior brother.

Fang Zhe remembered that he had killed a lot of people, and it was rumored that he slaughtered his entire family, and the Wujianjiao turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Since then, this thousand-year-old sect in the Eastern Region has disappeared in the world of comprehension.

Why do you want to kill yourself?Why do you want to kill all your classmates who get along day and night?

What about your own parents?And the sister in his memory...his biological sister...

A sister who was younger than Xiao Yixiu and looked like a dumpling...was he killed by himself?

He didn't understand.

Where's the younger brother?Is his junior brother dead or alive?

Fang Zhe stepped into this old mansion with doubts in his mind.

It was noon, the sun was hitting the dead courtyard vertically, and fine dust was floating in the air, dancing among the spider webs.

Every step he takes will tear off a few spider threads in the courtyard. It is clearly a bright and spacious courtyard, but it is not full of spider threads for some reason.

Jiang Su felt the inadvertent brushing of her cheeks, similar to the wind blowing her hair.She raised her hand to touch the "hair", and followed the traces of the silk thread to the top of her head.

The next moment, it was broken.

It wasn't her hair, she realized only then that it was spider silk.

In an old yard, there are spider silks, which are very common.Jiang Su subconsciously regarded this as an ordinary state.

When she stretched her hand forward and touched a warm edge, she froze on the spot suddenly, and with the other hand, she tightly grabbed the red-clothed monk's waist.

The murderous aura of Huashen is here, not to mention spider silk, even Jiang Su herself will turn into meat sauce when facing all of this...

What quality of spider silk can withstand the pressure of Huashen?

In Jiang Su's sea of ​​consciousness, he quickly went through the complete collection of spiritual materials in the realm of comprehension.She is very sure that no kind of spiritual material can have this kind of toughness.

So...it's not spider silk.

"Fang Zhe!!! Be careful! This is not spider silk!!! This is a magic weapon! A high-grade magic weapon!"

A low-grade magic weapon is like broken copper and iron in the face of Nascent Soul Transformation God.

A medium-grade magic weapon, even if it can still fight with Yuanying Huashen, it still feels insufficient and difficult to enjoy. It is worth repeatedly polishing and refining with high-level spiritual materials to make it close to a top-grade magic weapon.

This is also the most common magic weapon used by elders in the current comprehension world.

As for the top-grade magic weapon, you can only buy a concentrated ore that can drain the world, and get rare and rare spiritual materials, and only one can be born in a blessed place where the heavens bless all the spirits.

It is begotten, not forged.

The top-grade magic weapon is made of extraordinary weapon repair, and the heavenly way pity endows it with opportunities to give birth to wisdom.

Since they were born, they have spiritual wisdom embedded in them!
And this "spider silk" that can resist the murderous aura of killing gods and transform the coercion of gods probably comes from a certain high-grade magic weapon!Only top-grade magical artifacts are the chosen soldiers for monks above Nascent Soul!
Fang Zhe's cultivation is so high that he is close to the ceiling of the cultivation world...

"I'm afraid... this magical weapon is already a semi-immortal."

Above the top grade, the fairy grade is not yet reached.

This Zhang Mansion... could kill him!
Jiang Su broke out in cold sweat, and she couldn't let go of Fang Zhe's arm.It only took two breaths to pick up all this, but now she only felt that every breath she took after that was like years of her struggling on the shore.

Since the young girl in Tsing Yi was entered into the Sea of ​​Consciousness by the Heavenly Book and realized the causal events in this world, her spirit has become extremely tense.

Because she thinks this is a world of a book, but the key point is that in that book, she is a tool girl who will die one day soon.

Ten years, her death at that time was ten years later.

Her sea of ​​consciousness was tense like a string, she turned slightly, and her heart sounded like Sanskrit sounds.

"I'm sick... I don't want to die."

She knew that her illness had not been cured, but was only vaguely covered by what happened gradually.

There will be a day when the snow will melt into water, and there will be a time when the music of the piano will stop.

The sun cannot be seen after the clouds are removed, and the dark abyss is still dark.

From the beginning to the end, she could not escape the control of the Dao of Heaven.Can't escape... the disgust of all oppression and cages in his bones.

She is not afraid of death, she hates the way of death that she cannot choose.

The fingertips of the girl in Tsing Yi began to tremble, the blue veins on her forehead gradually emerged at this moment, the earth dragon crawled up and down under the flesh and blood, and the purple veins at the corners of her eyes were faintly visible.The eye sockets are sunken, and the tightly closed eyelids are stretched out by the spit out balls.

White skin and floating flesh, amateur blood, a beautiful woman like Luo Sha, with delicate and soft lips exhaling ice smoke.

She also has retribution, it is the retribution of her disrespect to the world, the retribution of heaven, and the retribution of her... awakening.

It is said that it is difficult for a doctor to heal himself, so she was punished by having her heart attack suddenly, like a ghost, going mad at times, her consciousness sealed in the endless hell, and never seeing the light in this life.

She is blind.

(End of this chapter)