Strongest Wastrel

Patting me on the face, Li Qinghao suddenly pinched up, gloomy to the extreme, and said in a cold voice: "do you think my face can be beaten? You can think of it by putting your shoes in my mouth. Now you are suffering from your own misfortune. You have no good end against me. You are one of them. "

Speaking of this, Li Qinghao loosened his hands, patted his sleeves and got up, put his hands on his back, looked down at me, full of pride and disdain, and sneered: "is the son of heaven? Isn't it to be abandoned in the hands of Li Qinghao? I can tell you that this poison is a mental wound, not a physical injury. It can't be removed by pills. No one can save you. "

"Mental trauma is different from physical trauma. Physical trauma can be recovered, but mental trauma can't be cured. Even if you wake up, your brain is still lacking, and you may even become a fool."

"Ha ha ha." Li Qinghao sneered a few times. His shameless expression fell into my eyes. There were dozens of double figures, watching him leave gradually.

I know what happened, and I feel extremely depressed. Li Qinghao, the son of a bitch, came here to say this on purpose to stimulate me!

The problem is that I can't control my body, and sometimes my mind will get out of control. It's difficult to operate, and I'm forced to fall into a deep sleep. In this state, I almost become a useless person.

After that day, the four women came to watch the house again, and discussed the time and took turns to watch the night.

When I saw the relationship between the four women gradually harmonious, even if the mind is damaged, the body is out of control, but I can't help flowing through a warm current.

Ning Xing, in particular, seems to have let go of her bad feelings because of my injury this time. In order to take care of me, she has spent a lot of energy, and her look has become extremely haggard and faintly lost.

In the twinkling of an eye, half a month has passed.

In this state of unconsciousness, sometimes conscious, sometimes in a trance, but still unable to control the body, it seems that time passes very fast.

When the consciousness was stable, I tried to resonate with Dantian, trying to regain control of the body, but it was always difficult to work.

The only one who can have a weak connection with consciousness is the yuan Shen, who is deep in the Dantian, the core of the body.

Unfortunately, this connection is too weak. It seems that there is no real integration between Yuanshen and me. It is not enough for me to stimulate Yuanshen and urge the body.

But this is the only chance. No matter whether I succeed or not, I will try my best to use my willpower to constantly collide with the Yuanshen in a stable state of consciousness.

I swore secretly that this revenge must be avenged. When I wake up, I will turn the world upside down and let Li Qinghao kneel down to admit his mistake! Make him pay what he deserves!

But as time went on, I gradually realized that the physical body is out of control now, and there is no sense of pain at all. If I use thunder method to refine the physical body now, I may be able to strengthen the physical body, which is more likely to promote the connection between me and the spirit, and re control the physical body.

Even after success, my mental trauma still exists, and I still have to control my body through the spirit, but it's better than lying here all the time and trying anyway.

So I waited and waited and waited for several days until Fu Xiao came to visit me.

Fu Xiao took the fruit basket and slowly put it down. Seeing what I look like now, he sighed: "master Bai... It's the old Fu who hurt you. If he doesn't promise you to harden your body, it won't be like this. The most important thing is that everyone has guessed who did it, but there's no evidence. He can't be forced to do it."

Chu Yuyan brought a glass of water to Fu Xiao and said, "up to now, we women have no choice but to stay here and wait for him to wake up. We just hope that we can achieve our wish."

"I have a good relationship with master Bai. If I were not the leader of the hidden door, Li Qinghao might kill him. Unfortunately, being the leader of the hidden door, I was constrained everywhere. Alas." Fu Xiao sighed.

"It won't be long before Li Qinghao takes a beating. When Shaobai wakes up, he must be treated first." Chu Yuyan is not angry.

Looking at the conversation between Chu Yuyan and Fu Xiao, I can only maintain the body's natural reaction when I lie in the hospital bed. I can't do anything when I look at the front with dull eyes. I think it would be better if Fu Xiao could read the mind. It's too much to be bowed.

"Lei, I want Lei. Fu Xiao, you should use Lei FA to bombard me. Now there is no pain, but it's the best time to quench my body. Why don't you think about it?" I recited it in my heart. I can't remind Fu Xiao. If I didn't remind him, I don't think he would think about it in his whole life.

Simply, I grope for the weak connection with Yuanshen. While Fu Xiao has not left, I try my best to touch and fuse with Yuanshen. As a result, it is still useless. Yuanshen is not pure enough and has not enough connection with himself.

It's like two mirrors. Without glue, you can't get one.

Fu Xiao sat down, reached out and touched my forehead. An inner breath came from the palm of his hand. It seemed that he was probing my condition.

When he moved his hand away, Fu Xiao shook his head and said, "Alas, it's like losing the soul, leaving only the body. This phantom poison is too cruel. If we put it in ancient times, it means that the soul is still there, but the soul is gone."

I cried desperately in my heart, saying that Lao Tzu's soul is still there. Li Qinghao didn't put so much weight on it. Fu Xiao, you are quick to react to me.However, how can Fu Xiao know my mind? Also a face of regret, told Chu Yuyan about his and my past.

I'm so angry with this guy. I'm usually like an old fox. Why can't I think of it!

But suddenly, ye Wudao came from the outside and saw Fu Xiao sitting by the bed. He was overjoyed and said in a hurry: "brother Fu, please help me. I have come up with a possible way to save Shaobai."

"What method?" Fu Xiao looked moved and got up in an instant.

Ye Wudao said: "now Shaobai's body is out of control. If you refine it with thunder, maybe you can stimulate his consciousness and save him?"

Hearing this, I drop a God, ye Wudao is my lucky star, my Savior!

As a result, Fu Xiao suddenly said, "I've thought about this for a long time, but he has been poisoned by fantasy, and his soul is gone. No matter how exciting it is, it's just an empty shell."

I was almost angry to death. My soul was still angry with him. Fu Xiao, why do you think that my soul is no longer there? It's just an empty shell?

As a result, Fu Xiao said, "the magic poison is extraordinary. As one of the three strange poisons in the world, there is no one in the world who can solve it. If I can really solve it, it's really amazing. So, believe me."

This guy, it's a rhythm that's going to piss me off.

Fortunately, ye Wudao didn't believe it. He had to drag Fu Xiao, even if he had a try.

Fu Xiao can't refuse, so he orders Chu Yuyan and ye Wudao to step back, condense the palm thunder, and blast into my body.

Yuanshen touch, faint and pure a trace, and contact also more a trace.

It's a pity that this is not Fu Xiao's full strength. It's just like the stone ox entering the sea. It doesn't have much effect.

The most irritating thing was that Fu Xiao took out his hand and said, "you see, the palm thunder is not weak. It's as powerful as several black thunder, but he still doesn't have any response. I didn't cheat you, do I?"

My heart says that you should make more efforts! It's better to get Lei Hai out and blow me to death!

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