"He...he looks very painful? Does it hurt? Or... she shouldn't pretend anymore?" Xu Wuji hesitated again.

The man in short shirt said impatiently: "It's normal for pain! Will you hurt if you nail your body? The pain will pass! I know that you family members feel distressed when they look at it, so just stop watching it, stay aside for a while, and then they will be finished soon." The staff on both sides also looked cold, and mechanically repeated a series of movements on their hands.

Mo Liangcheng's reaction became louder and louder, and finally his whole body was already bouncing. His arms knocked on the bed and made the bedboard whirl violently, and his whole body twitched like an electric shock.

"The patient's resistance is too intense, give him an anesthetic injection." The man in short shirt gave a cold order. Another staff member next to him quickly took out the syringe, and the sharp needle tip pierced Mo Liangcheng's arm.

When the medicinal liquid in the syringe completely transitioned into Mo Liangcheng's body, his struggle gradually stopped. However, his expression was still painful, and there seemed to be a trace of helplessness and unwillingness on his pale face.

"Don't pretend for him!" Xu Wuji was really unbearable, "Don't pretend, don't pretend, can we pretend not to pretend!"

The man in the short shirt shook his cigarette pipe hard: "Why are you so troublesome! Then let me explain it clearly here. In a word, whether to pretend or not? You will talk about it after you have considered it!"

Ruan Shi hurriedly helped Xu Wuji and smiled and said, "Pretend, of course you have to pretend. Sorry, please." When he helped Xu Wuji leave quickly, several staff members cursed behind him.

...

There were corpses around him, and there was a lot of emptiness. Luo Dixing dragged his footsteps stiffly, squatted down beside a disciple, stuffed a piece of fragment from the corner of his clothes into his spread palm, and slowly pressed his five fingers tightly.

The pattern on the corner of the clothes was the costume of the Xuantian Sect. Luo Dixing could see that this was a frame-up, but he didn't know what the meaning of framed the Xuantian Sect was. Anyway, it was Xu Wuji's order, so he would do it. He was too lazy to care about the meaning.

When I looked up, I encountered a pair of resentful eyes. The disciple had died with his eyes open before, and his eyes were still wide open, as if he wanted to curse the murderer who killed him to hell.

Luo Dixing had seen many sights before his death, but most of them were disdainful to him. This was the first time he had taken the resentment of a person before his death seriously.

It turns out that they resent me like this.

The steps were dragging forward in the pool of blood, and the corpses on the ground were in different shapes of death. Their expressions were either fear, resentment, or unwillingness. Luo Dixing observed one by one. He looked at himself reflected in their pupils. If their souls still exist, what kind of eyes would they look at themselves now?

Hate me. If I hate me and can let you rest in peace, I know that my sins are unforgivable. Even if I will go to the eighteen levels of hell in the future, I must first complete what I should do in the world.

...

"There is always a process for pretending to be prosthetic. Just get rid of the pain. Don't look there. It's a pity. It's too painful to see it. It's going to be done soon." Ruan Shi and Xu Wuji were sitting in the hall on the first floor at this time, and Ruan Shi tried his best to comfort him.

Although I could not hear the sounds upstairs here, Xu Wuji felt even more nervous. The soul power was released at a high level, and I carefully sensed all the noises in the small building.

In such an atmosphere, he could sense another painful soul breath. Mo Liangcheng seemed to be crying helplessly in his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness, but he could not save him. He even pushed him into this vortex at the beginning.

"Cheng'er...Cheng'er..." Xu Wuji leaned against the square table halfway and murmured to himself with a heart-wrenching grin. When Cheng'er woke up and saw the hook claws on his hand, what would he think? Can he accept that the master had installed such things for him without considering his feelings?

Perhaps, I have always been walking too fast, from the feather of darkness to the claws, and I always self-righteously imposed a period of life on Mo Liangcheng, and never faced his pain. If I didn’t treat everything as a bargaining chip, I could think about the problem from the perspective of human nature, and it would not cause such irreparable consequences today.

It took me so much time to get a shout of completion on the second floor. Xu Wuji rushed upstairs and saw Mo Liangcheng's peaceful sleeping posture. His arms were covered under the quilt, and he could not see the terrifying and terrifying hook claws. Several staff members were packing their bags, and it seemed that they were preparing to leave.

"Is that OK?" Xu Wuji asked after a long time, "Don't you need to handcuff his wrists to the bed post as you said?"

The man in short shirt raised his head: "I just installed it now, and the prosthetic limbs also need to have an adaptation period. In a few days, it will naturally fit with the wrist bones, and then you can handcuff them."

Speaking of this, I took out a brocade box: "There are a few pills here. If he wakes up, he will take it if he is still emotional. There are no side effects, but it will make him more sleepy in the past few days. This is also convenient for adapting to the running-in period of the prosthetic limbs. It is normal, so don't worry."

"So..." Xu Wuji tried to find a simple adjective, "that is, sleeping pills?"

The man in short shirt curled his lips: "The conventional sleeping pills can only make people sleep. But our black market medicines also have the effect of assisting healing in sleep. This price," a finger pointed at the edge of the brocade box, "but it is definitely not like the ordinary sleeping pills outside."

Xu Wuji didn't care about the superiority in his tone and took the opportunity to ask: "A doctor had said before that if Cheng'er couldn't wake up within three days, it would be very dangerous. But this is already the third day, why did he show no sign of waking up at all? Isn't it really okay?"

The man in short-dressed glanced at Mo Liangcheng on the bed and snorted coldly: "So I said that the quack doctor was wrong! He is now suffering from both qi and blood deficiency, so he needs to be replenished. The doctors outside are afraid that the patient will be treated to death in their hands, so they dare not take the medicine at all!

So let you wait. Even if you die, it is the patient who is not lucky and it has nothing to do with him. Which kind of disease in this world can be better? It's simply a mess.

However, there is still some reason for that three-day deadline. With his injury, he can only last for three days at most. So far, he has basically exhausted his energy.

I tell you, it’s good that you met me today, otherwise he would be completely helpless. I just gave him a ‘big and repair pill’, and then let him rest well. First of all, his life will definitely be saved. Then as for the future recovery situation, I will talk about this later.”

Ruan Shi sneered in his heart. Are you real and fake? He himself can do this kind of kindness technique. Anyway, he expresses himself so much that he can save people from water and fire. Only when he hears the family members who have lost their backbone will he pay more willingly. Looking at Xu Wuji's current expression, he wants to treat the other party as a living Bodhisattva, which shows that the other party's methods are indeed very successful.

"Okay, how much is the total amount of the hook and claws and several pills together? I will raise the money as soon as possible. Thank you again for your worries about Cheng'er!"

The man in short shirt threw the bag on his back: "No money. This is our young master's order. Not only will all the medical expenses be exempted, but he will also provide his best resources. If this person is not well served, we don't have to work in the black market anymore. Otherwise, we can get used to so many problems with customers?

It’s not me that you have a lot of things to do. I have never seen a family member who asked a lot of questions like this and said he wouldn’t pretend anymore. If you weren’t the young master, you would have given me special instructions…” After being photographed by a staff member beside him, he realized that he had talked too much. He laughed dryly and the group of merries in a row.

After sending everyone to the door, Xu Wuji walked back to the bed thoughtfully. He was like a place like the black market that only talked about interests, but now he owed them a favor. This is not a good thing. What he has to pay in the future will definitely be far more than the material resources in front of him!

Ruan Shi took the opportunity to come up and lowered his voice: "Master Xuwuji, you don't need to worry about this. This is just the young master's intention. It is a lot of money to completely heal the Senior Brothers Association in Liangcheng. On the one hand, the young master is because of the friendship between the Luo family and Boss Mo, and on the other hand, he also sells it to the Master Xuwuji.

In the future, all auxiliary drugs will be provided free of charge by the black market, and when sending troops to conquer the Xuantian faction, they will also support some of the necessary funds. The young master did all this, hoping that after the six sects, the head of Xuwuji could share prosperity and prosperity with the black market, the Luo family, and the other party."

The purpose of insisting on promoting the installation of hook claws was originally to create such an opportunity to show goodwill. It is always not necessarily gratifying to add icing on the cake, but it is definitely unforgettable for people to give it a deep impression. Luo Chenxing wanted to make Xu Wuji not only rely on the Luo family, but also be grateful to the Luo family and devote himself to the Luo family.

When Xu Wuji heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, but he did not answer immediately, but just waved his hand coldly. Seeing this, Ruan Shi honestly retreated outside the door and waited.

He knew that since all the chips were in place, instead of talking nonsense, he might as well let Xu Wuji analyze the pros and cons by himself. With such generous conditions, if Xu Wuji does have the talent of overlords, then he would agree.

After Ruan Shi left, except for Mo Liangcheng, who was still unconscious, there was only Xu Wuji in the room.

The other party was deliberately showing goodwill. Of course, Xu Wuji could see what he was thinking. The question is, if this is a beneficial and harmless trap, then should I jump into it honestly...

With his hands on his back, Xu Wuji was pacing back and forth in the room. It had been a long time since he had not considered something so solemnly.

A small black market is not worth my attention. But after all, behind the black market is the Luo family, and behind the Luo family is closely related to the one who is "above the Nine Heavens"...

Since meeting Luo Chenxing, Xu Wuji truly understood Ruan Shi's original sentence, "How great a person's achievements are depends on how big his heart is. And how big his heart is, it is rooted in his vision."

How big a heart is means whether a person dares to think about it; but if his vision is too narrow, it will make people unable to remember it!

Although Luo Chenxing is young, his cultivation is far better than himself, and he is well aware of all kinds of legends and secrets on the spiritual world continent. After he initially described the distribution of forces from various parties to himself, Xu Wuji felt for the first time that an unprecedented magnificent picture was unfolded in front of him. He seemed to have realized the spiritual world continent from a brand new perspective for the first time!

In the past, I always thought about practicing hard and striving to break through to the Nirvana realm as soon as possible, as if it was the peak I was pursuing, as if I could stand at the top of all living beings. But now it seems that the ignorant self at the time was really just a frog in the well.

If he really walked along that road, even in the end, he would be a third-rate strong man who could not rank first. Just as he said to Chu Tianyao at the beginning.

It was not until that conversation that he realized that there were so many things to do in life; there were so many magical skills to practice, and so many rare secrets to explore.

In the past, he just vaguely knew that the Heavenly Palace Gate would appear again one day. As long as he could be in the same world with the greatest existence, it would be a blessing for several lifetimes. He never dared to think that maybe one day he could no longer look up to him, but truly approach that adult...

There is also the Evil Emperor, who has so many considerations to obtain the power of the Evil Emperor. The Luo family has been committed to the study of the Evil Emperor for hundreds of years. They have mastered more information than others, and they are infinitely close to the truth of the legends...

Yes, it is meaningless to stick to the Dingtian Mountains. These false powers and status will actually bind your own vision. Even if you exchange the seven major sects for a pass to enter the upper circle and form an alliance with the Luo family, what's wrong? What's wrong!

Ruan Shi waited outside the door calmly, tapping the ground with his toes and leisurely drawing circles. After a while, he finally waited for the sound of the door opening and closing.

"Can I see you as the spokesperson of the black market?" Xu Wuji's first sentence was to get straight to the point.

When he met Luo Chenxing on the first day and canceled Lin Jiaxiang's murder, the two of them had actually been tacit. After Mo Liangcheng was injured, Ruan Shi passed the message from it many times.

However, understanding does not mean letting go. At least on the surface, Ruan Shi's identity is still just a little disciple of the Star-breaking Sect. And Xu Wuji's attitude towards the Luo family has never shown obvious acceptance or rejection. Therefore, although Ruan Shi now looks glamorous, he is still an irregular bomb with the identity of "half traitor".

At this moment, Ruan Shi's reaction was quick: "...This is my honor."

Neither fully admit it nor completely deny it. At least you are still a person from the Dingtian Mountains now. You have to show a certain sense of belonging to this place. You can't just jump to the outsiders to stand up, right?

Xu Wuji was really satisfied with Ruan Shi's language skills. He nodded slightly and handed over a jade slip for voice transmission: "Then leave a contact information to each other, and there may be something useful to you in the future."

Ruan Shi was ecstatic, but still looked unremarkable. He respectfully took the jade slip: "This is even more honorable."

He knew that since Xu Wuji was willing to say that, it means that he finally agreed to form an alliance with the Luo family!
Chapter completed!