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087 The snow is gentle and hates reincarnation(2/2)

He put the sword away in Xianhe. There was no need to use it normally, but in times of crisis, he had another life-saving trump card.

After doing all this, he found a horizontal branch and planned to sit quietly and adjust his breathing to completely recover from his injuries.

After climbing to this height, this giant tree no longer only has a bare trunk, but also horizontal branches. Walking on these branches is as peaceful as the ground, which is much more comfortable than climbing on the cliff.

He had no intention of competing with Lan Ruoshuang and the others for the Extreme Dark Grass. Song Ruhai, Mu Mu, and Nineteenth were not in danger for the time being, so time was not urgent for him. The bitter cold poison on this tree was extremely strong, and it was his cultivation

It is a blessed land and he must make good use of it.

He sat cross-legged again and started the "Foundation Building Pure Yang Gong". In addition to pure Yang Qi, he planned to condense some Qingmu Qi. He was stabbed by the Cuanxin Thorn before. In order to recover from the wound, Qingmu in the Qi Sea

The energy has been squandered.

Strangely, it feels different this time.

Infuriating energy flowed through the body along the meridians, but wherever Lu Wei's heart-saving thorn had been stabbed, there was always a strange stinging sensation. He quickly opened his clothes to check, but these wounds had obviously healed.

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Not only was there a sting, but the stings seemed to flow with the flow of his blood. The locations of the stings drifted throughout his body.

"not good!"

Gouzhu felt something bad in his heart. He remembered the vicious curse in Lu Wei's eyes before he died. This guy Lu Wei must be

He knew that there was some kind of mystery in his sword moves, and even if he pulled out these evil thorns, some kind of hidden wounds would still be left in his body.

Moreover, even Lu Wei may not be able to resolve this kind of hidden injury, otherwise he would have used this as a condition to exchange his life!

The more Gouzhu thought about it, the more frightened he became. He tried to use his true energy to resolve the stinging pain.

Not at all! The more he activated his Qi, the more intense the stinging pain in his body became, and the more it moved to more places, even approaching his heart.

"Is there poison on his thorns? No!"

Gouzhu's consciousness swept over his body. It was not like poison. The poison would spread rather than transfer. It seemed like some foreign object had been left in his body.

"I know, it's these barbs." Gouzhu glanced at the bloody thorn he pulled out from his body. In addition to being covered with shredded meat and remnants of his own internal organs, there were some barbs on it.

It's gone. It's obviously broken in his body.

"Poison! This sword is so fucking poisonous." Gouzhu felt his whole body sting. As his blood flowed, the pain became more and more serious. When it spread to his knees, he could no longer stand.

However, although these broken thorns were wandering around, he could not die for the time being, far from the state of dying. He could only fall on the "ground", with pain like needles pricking everywhere in his body, and he was doing it on the ground.

Useless struggle.

"Damn Yao Ren, it's so poisonous!" Gouzhu cursed, but his body kept moving. He couldn't even kill himself to activate the teleportation array.

Of course, when it comes to ruthlessness, his Underworld Orchid is no less powerful than the Heart Thorn. Xuanmen magic weapons can only be effective or not, and there is no such thing as whether a move is poisonous or not.

Even if he is teleported out, the remaining barbs on his body will also be teleported out together. I wonder if Huichunyuan can get rid of them? If there is no way, wouldn't he still have to die?

Gouzhu was panicked, and he felt his whole body getting cold. Could it be that death was coming?

This coldness is real, no longer an illusion.

A cold wind surrounded the surroundings, and he felt that the ground was turning white and frosting. The water droplets he had seen suspended in the air when it rained now suddenly turned into six-foot-long droplets the size of his palm.

Angular snowflakes are flying in the air.

The frost that has formed on the ground is like pieces of crystal, each grouped into hexagonal shapes, forming ice flowers engraved on the ground.

These flowers were extremely cold to the touch, and the cold penetrated to the bones. Gouzhu just crawled on the frost. This section of horizontal branches turned white, just like the silver-white leaves he had seen. Frost began to form on his body.

When the cold air enters the body, the stinging sensation becomes lighter. This is probably because the person is numb from the cold.

"You said you would never die and asked me to stay here waiting for you.

"You also promised me that where I live there will never be the pain of reincarnation.

"Even if you die, you will not enter reincarnation, and you will always live a trouble-free life by my side.

"That's why I stayed here waiting for you.

"But I also feel that someone is trapped in the pain of reincarnation.

"You are really a liar."

A series of soliloquies came with the cold wind, like a string of wind chimes trembling in the wind.

Gouzhu saw a pair of hands that were as pure as snow and as cold as ice—in fact, they still had a little bit of yellowish and reddish blood.

The hands brushed over and hugged him.

This is a woman, dressed all in white, who seems to be integrated with the frost.

She was covered with a thick white velvet scarf. A trace of warmth radiated from the soft scarf.

Gouzhu saw a face, an ordinary woman, as plain as an oval. Not as charming as Lan Ruoshuang, not as innocent as Wu Xia, not as cool as Lian Ling, but she had a pair of eyes as gentle as water.

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Her black hair was draped over her shoulders without makeup, and a fine layer of white frost was condensed on the ends of her hair.

The aura all over her body was restrained, and with Gouzhu's confused perception, she felt that she was just a mortal.

Her eyes swept over Gouzhu, from head to toe.

"There is something strange, walking with the blood..." she murmured. She trembled all over, as if she was

It was like a foreign object had entered his blood vessels.

She put Gouzhu on the ground and opened his chest. Purple-black marks appeared one by one on Gouzhu's chest.

These things are not on the skin, they seem to be scars scratched by some foreign object under the skin.

It's all over the body, and it's still spreading. If this continues, this person will die soon.

Whenever she sees a dying person, she will feel so sad that she cannot bear it.

She pressed her palms on Gouzhu's chest.

In fact, her hands are not as cold as they look. The palms of her hands are soft and warm. It feels like a foot-warming leather bag filled with hot water under the cold quilt in winter.

There was no feeling of spiritual energy fluctuation, it was just like the gentle hand of an ordinary woman.

But some kind of powerful suction force suddenly appeared and spread along Gouzhu's bloodline.

This kind of suction seems to be selective, and it only targets all hard objects.

All the bones in his body suddenly crackled, as if they were about to fall apart.

Of course, his bones are not easy to fall apart. Even if they are, they cannot move too much in the body.

But the tiny barbs that were broken off from the Heart Thorns mixed in his blood were attracted by this strong attraction and began to flow along his blood vessels.

They all gathered towards his chest, where the woman's palm was pressed.

The tingling pains in countless places all over the body are like rainwater gathering into a river, moving in the same direction.

Not all of these broken thorns were in the blood. Many of them were stuck in his muscles, internal organs, and under the skin. At this time, they were all pulled together by this powerful suction force and moved directly in his body.

A series of more terrifying scars were made.

Gouzhu couldn't bear it anymore and blurted out another scream.

"Be patient. If these things are not sucked out, you will die of pus all over your body."

The yang energy overflows, while the yin energy is restrained. This woman is surrounded by the mysterious yin energy, so Gouzhu can hardly feel her cultivation. The yang energy mainly emits hair, while the yin energy mainly inhales, so there is something extremely cold in her body.

When the true energy is flowing, it has strong adsorption power.

She happened to use this as a hook to suck out the foreign matter from her body.

All the thorns gathered on Gouzhu's chest, like a group of ants gathering. Then they were like black bean sprouts, accompanied by a stinging pain, they drilled out of his skin and adsorbed on the woman's hand.

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Gouzhu's body still felt stabbing pains like constant lightning. It was not because of the broken thorn, but because of the pain caused by the scar caused by the broken thorn.

The woman shook the broken thorns out of her hands with both hands, and then repeated the exercise on him several times to ensure that all the broken thorns were expelled without fail.
Chapter completed!
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