In a room at Zhenjiang Inn, a boy was lying flat on the bed, motionless.

But as soon as you look carefully, you can see that the bed sheets under him and the pillow under his head are already wet. A scent of sweat mixed with the smell of poisonous smell spreads in the room, and the color is green and black, which is extremely ugly.

At this time, Zhan Xiao was sealed by Lu Qingshan's needles. It was not an ordinary golden needle-punching point, but a needle about eight or nine inches long into his body. Then the needle would tightly seal his acupoints and veins with a unique trend, like needles sewing cloth and sewing cloth.

It was not that he did not feel pain, but that he was in dying pain. He had never felt so painful.

He lowered his eyes and could see his abdomen bulging to a strange level, and he could also feel his head swelling or shrinking.

But he remembered Lu Qingshan's words,

"Before the time comes, you must not move around, otherwise all your previous efforts will be wasted, and you will only die!"

"roar!"

There were also a few needles on his head. As long as he opened his mouth and shouted, the needles would move their positions.

So, he pursed his lips tightly and made a hoarse roar in his throat.

Lian Chengjue could temporarily drive the internal force that was transmitted into his body at the beginning. He drove the internal force to the Dantian according to the mantras and methods given to him by Lu Qingshan.

The mixed poison in the dantian was now staying obediently as if he was asleep.

As soon as the internal force approached, suddenly, a black gas emerged from the poisonous source companion crystal in his abdomen and quickly penetrated into his dantian, as if chasing the delicious food, quickly swallowing the internal force.

Zhan Xiao was shocked, endured the severe pain and immediately transported his internal energy to another place, slowly circulating in his body so that he would not be fainted by the tormenting pain.

The invasion of the black gas of the poison source accompanied by the crystal made the mixed poison in his body as if he was facing a great enemy. The mixed poison, which was originally as gentle as a cat, suddenly rose up and rushed towards the crystal of the poison source, and the two collided, leaving a bloody and bloody wind in Zhanxiao's dantian.

Lu Qingshan told him about this situation. At this moment, the poison source companion crystal and the mixed toxin are like a battle between snipe and clam. It is an excellent moment for him, a fisherman, to use his internal force to drive away the poison source companion crystal.

But he underestimated the power of the poison source companion crystal.

This kind of mutated companion source is extremely rare, and it is still unknown whether anyone can conquer it.

In addition, Zhan Xiao was originally a person without internal energy, but he just used Lian Chengjue's internal energy to temporarily maintain vital signs. Even if the mixed poison in his body is powerful, it will only meet several artificially refined poisons. How can it be compared with this treasure that is born from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?

The black gas was like a proud messenger in the dark night, tangling at the mixed poison, turning into a black vortex, instantly eliminating the mixed poison, and twisting itself in the dantian that was still swollen, forming several smaller whirlwinds, beginning to erode the energy around them.

Zhan Xiao's dantian had long been destroyed by this black air and was in a mess. He was confused, but he was relying on his own persistence and perseverance.

Observe these black whirlwinds carefully.

Although the mixed poison is not as good as it, after this struggle, it seems that it has also consumed some energy.

The black air first rushed into Zhan Xiao's chest, and it was like being hit by a thousand kilograms of rock. Suddenly, a mouthful of blood surged into his throat. Because his head could not move, he swallowed it.

The black gas in the chest met Zhan Xiao's blood, as if it was stimulated, twisting constantly in place, and gradually, it showed a slight trend of shrinking.

But as soon as the blood was exhausted, it immediately regained its vitality and was domineering in Zhan Xiao's chest cavity without stopping.

Zhan Xiao couldn't help but fall into a coma several times, but whenever he had this idea, his stupid brother, his gentle and fierce mother, and his father's death.

Repeated constantly in his mind, making his eyes red, constantly awakening himself.

My younger brother is not sure what is going on now, and my mother is still unknown. My father was killed by the Zhao family and several families. If he killed Zhao Ziyu himself, it would definitely cause constant revenge from the Zhao family.

He and them have long been dead.

He must not die. Every time he swallows blood, he will pay back the blood of the Zhao family.

When Zhan Xiao kept swallowing the blood in his throat, he found that whenever the black gas in his body encountered his own blood, it would stagnate on the spot and be wiped away a little.

This discovery gave him a hint of joy at the tip of his eyebrows, and the severe pain all over his body seemed to be less painful.

As long as there is a little hope, he will never give up.

According to Lu Qingshan, he also knew that as long as the black gas was controlled in his chest, it was time to pull out the large needle sealing the acupoint on his chest.

So he gritted his teeth, raised his left hand with difficulty, and pulled out all the needles in his chest from top to bottom.

The black air at this time was no longer as strong as the initial one, but it was definitely not something he could deal with easily.

When a black vortex flowed through his shoulders and passed through his left hand, a high heat that seemed to be in a furnace was transmitted from his left wrist to his chest.

He knew that the time was coming again.

He raised his right hand with a hard time, and pulled out several needles from his left hand one by one. Soon, before he could feel the severe pain and burning of his left hand, the same feeling came from the wrist of his right hand.

He gritted his teeth, and his left hand seemed to be out of control, and he could only lift a little with a trembling trembling.

"Roar!"

A hoarse and resentful growl came from his throat, and his left hand slowly raised, and the speed of removing the needle from his right hand was even slower. Once it was completed, his pain was gone and his eyes were pale.

What he couldn't see was that wherever the black vortex passed was like a shattering, burning the flesh and blood when it encountered, and destroying the meridians when it encountered. Not to mention Zhan Xiao's right wrist, which had been disabled before, even his left and right arms had turned black at this time, and there was still a faint black air.

After a closer look, the two arms became as crystal clear as black crystal after being attacked by black gas, and the bones and veins in the arms could also be seen.

After the black gas robbed the two arms, it returned to the dantian again. When it turned in place, it was about to rush into its legs. However, because of the magic needle blocking the acupoints of the meridians, it was a little afraid of the mouse and wandered restlessly in his dantian, eroding the dantian over and over again, and then it pulled Zhan Xiao back from the brief coma to the cruel and extremely painful reality.

Compared with other parts of the body, it is difficult to transport internal force.

The internal energy input from Lian Chengjue has been exhausted after this consumption. What should he do to protect himself after the black gas fills his legs?

Zhan Xiao closed his eyes, and the more he reached the end, the more careful he had to understand the truth.

But since he has reached this point, how could he give up? And Lu Qingshan told him that there is no way out as long as he starts.

Since he is dead at all times, he has to take a try!

He held up his body with great difficulty, felt the black vortex, and slowly pulled out the needles on his thighs, and then the calf.

Sure enough, a few black air instantly formed a whirlwind and rushed towards his legs, as if they were sprinting in the game. When Zhan Xiao felt it, his whole body was twitching in pain and it was difficult to control.

If this continues, his legs will definitely be destroyed!

"No, no, you can't just give up!" His breath was heavy, his throat was roaring, hoarse but firm.

Zhan Xiao became wise in a hurry, and bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, and wiped the blood seeping out of his mouth on his legs.

The black gas stagnated several times in the position where the blood was contaminated. Although it consumed a little, it also had the effect that Zhanxiao wanted.

His blood can control this black air!

From night to day, Zhan Xiao seemed to have experienced the hesitation of life and death. Every second was tormenting in the painful hell. As long as he relaxed and slacked, he might have the idea of ​​giving up suicide.

Sometimes death is not scary. For him now, death is liberation, but he has to go through more painful hardships than death, and then be resurrected and reborn.

Before I knew it, the small room was filled with black air.

Fortunately, Lian Chengjiu is protecting the Dharma outside, so that the black air will not overflow. Otherwise, ordinary people will turn into blood when touched by this black air, and some of the skills will also be destroyed when touched by it.
Chapter completed!