Allure Doctor

Chapter 7 Pain and Despair
After swiping twice, there were six clear bloodstains on her face. When the blood seeped out, everyone's fear reached the extreme, and they even started to scream in a low voice.And Zitong kept struggling in her arms like crazy, grabbing with her hands up, and soon Murong Xichen was injured everywhere on her body that could be grabbed.He even grabbed Murong Xichen's arm with both hands as if possessed by a demon, and ran out desperately, showing a terrifying expression like a wild animal grinning at everyone.

Murong Xichen couldn't feel the pain, but just hugged Zitong tightly, not letting him leave his embrace.Once he leaves his arms, that Taoist priest and Situ Qilin will kill him!She was desperate and distressed.Desperation is because Zitong's expression now confirms the Taoist's words...Zitong is a thousand-year-old cat demon!Although she knew that the Taoist priest must be playing tricks, others didn't think so.And it hurts because Zitong is obviously suffering a lot, and she doesn't know what the Taoist priest did to Zitong.what to do?What can she do to save Zi Tong?Tears welled up in her eyes.

She tried her best to press Zitong's face into her arms again, regardless of Zitong's hands scratching bloodstains one after another on her back.She moved her mouth to his ear, trying to hypnotize him.But it can't be done, the environment is too bad, Zi Tong's state is on the verge of collapse.

Murong Xichen closed his eyes forcefully, a tear slipped down the corner of his eye in despair!Immediately, it opened again in a flash!No, she can't despair, she can't!The chaotic brain became clear in an instant, running fast!As time went by, Zi Tong's behavior became more and more weird.His strength is already so great that she can hardly hold her, and his transformation into a cat is probably getting closer!
Reaching into the pocket of her underwear, she took out a needle that she put in just now, and pierced it precisely into Zitong's Lost Soul acupoint enduring the pain in her heart.Following a convulsion, Zitong fell into her arms and passed out.

As Zitong's face was quietly pressed against her neck, Murong Xichen suddenly felt that even the wind and sand could not obstruct her sight.

But the Taoist priest found that the situation had reversed, and he muttered mysteriously for a while, but found that it was useless, and finally stopped.

The wind gradually stopped; the flying sand slowly fell to the ground; the sky also became bright.

When everyone came back to their senses, they looked at Zi Tong with fear, and looked at the old man with hope and admiration.

"My lord...it's really, really a cat demon!" The woman snuggling beside Situ Qilin hugged his arm and said tremblingly with fear, and then everyone nodded and flinched.

Murong Xichen narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed.She hugged the purple pupil and slowly approached the old Taoist priest, holding the thin needle between her fingers tightly with her right hand.She doesn't know if she can succeed, but she wants to try! "If Murong Xichen doesn't die today, he will return it to you a million times in the future!"

Concentrate the strength of the whole body on the fingertips, aim at the acupuncture point, and wave the right arm vigorously to send the needle out.For the sake of challenge and fun, she and a few friends often practice and compete with needles as darts and body acupuncture points as targets.Acupuncture points are the softest places in the human body, as long as they are accurate enough and strong enough, they will definitely be able to penetrate them.

The Taoist seemed to have sensed what she was going to do, and waved the whisk in his hand to block it.

Before Murong Xichen had time to regret, he suddenly felt a strong force injected into his body.She even felt that the arm was no longer her own, but another person was controlling it.Slightly surprised, the needle seemed to have become conscious, and it stuck in the position she wanted with an unstoppable posture.

"Ah..." A painful muffled groan sounded.

Everyone stared at Murong Xichen's movements in astonishment, it was Murong Xichen who was even stranger than before.

Turning around again, I saw that Daoist Wu was holding his chest, as if he was suffering from great pain, his old face was distorted.Although he tried his best to hold back his moaning, the heavy breathing revealed his pain.

Among these people, the one who was most surprised was Situ Qilin, the Fourth Prince.He had also doted on this woman, he liked her beauty and her softness.Even when she was pregnant, he had expectations as a father.However, his expectations disappeared when he met those terrifying pupils like monsters.What disappeared slowly together was his doting on her.And this woman has become vulgar since then, she only wants to please him again, and hates that enchanting child even more than he does.The first time he saw her poking that wicked girl fiercely with her hair, it was impossible for him to have any more affection for her.

But since she was seriously injured by the whip and woke up with a high fever, this woman has completely changed.It seems that it is really like what she said, she doesn't remember anything, and naturally she is no longer the same Murong Xichen as before.She no longer vented her resentment for falling out of favor on that monstrous son, but really seemed to suddenly realize her mother's responsibility, and loved him in every possible way.At first, he thought it was just another ploy by her, but it seemed he was wrong.

What surprised him even more was that although this woman came from Murong Villa, she was completely ignorant of martial arts. He had tried it more than once, so he knew it very well.But the movement of her sending out the silver needle just now was very precise, and she was able to defeat Daoist Wu's counterattack and hurt people with the silver needle, that must be very skillful.But on her body, he couldn't feel the aura of a martial arts practitioner. What's going on?

"Roar……"

Daoist Wu Wu's roar brought Situ Qilin back from his thoughts.Looking at his appearance again, he opened his mouth wide in astonishment.

Murong Xichen reached out and caressed Zitong's head, and rubbed his chin against his soft cheek, as if he didn't see the current situation of the old miscellaneous hair.Child, I will definitely get it back for you for the suffering you have suffered, no matter who he is!
And the others once again looked at Daoist Wu's blood-red eyes in astonishment, as if possessed by a demon, and roared like a beast.Then he seemed to be aroused by the bestiality, and began to attack them.

"Roar..." There was another roar, Daoist Void grabbed a little girl's neck.Tighten, push hard.

Before everyone could exclaim in alarm, with the sound of bones breaking, the little girl's neck had been wrung and thrown away like a rag.And the perpetrator didn't seem to care at all, looking for the next target with blood-red eyes.If the appearance of Zi Tong was scary just now, the appearance of Daoist Void is ten times more terrifying now.

(End of this chapter)