Chapter 840

Patting my face, Li Qinghao suddenly pinched it and said in a cold voice, "do you think my face can be beaten? Put your shoes in my mouth. I'm glad you can figure it out. Now you're eating your own bitter fruit. You'll come to no good end against me. You're one of them. "

Speaking of this, Li Qinghao loosened his hands, patted his sleeves, got up, put his hands on his back waist, looked down at me condescending, full of pride and contempt, and said sarcastically: "the proud son of heaven? Isn't it going 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 relieved by pills. No one can save you. "

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

"Ha ha ha." Li Qinghao sneered. The shameless expression fell into my eyes. There were dozens of double shadows, watching him gradually leave.

I know what happened. I'm extremely oppressed. The son of a bitch Li Qinghao came here to say this on purpose to stimulate me!

The problem is that I can't control my body. From time to time, my mind will get out of control, it's difficult to run, and I'm forced to fall into a deep sleep. In this state, I'm almost a loser.

After that day, the four women came to guard the house again, discussed the time and held a night watch in turn.

When I saw that the relationship between the four women was gradually harmonious, even if my mind was damaged and my body was out of control, I couldn't help flowing a warm current in my heart.

Ning Xing, in particular, seems to have put down her resentment because of my injury. In order to take care of me, she has spent a lot of energy, and her look has become extremely haggard and faintly more lost.

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

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

When my consciousness was stable, I tried to resonate with Dantian and tried to regain control of my body, but it was always difficult to operate.

The only thing that can have a weak connection with consciousness is the yuan God in the depths of the Dantian and the core of the flesh.

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

But this is the only chance. Whether I succeed or not, I will try my best to collide with myself and the original God with my willpower in a stable state of consciousness.

I secretly swore that this revenge must be avenged. When I wake up, I will turn the world upside down and let Li Qinghao kneel down and admit his mistake! Let him pay his due price!

But with the passage of time, I gradually realized that the flesh is now out of control, and there is no pain perception at all. If I quench it with thunder method now, it may enhance the flesh, and it is more likely to promote the connection between me and the original God and re manipulate the flesh.

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

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

Fu Xiao took the fruit basket and slowly put it down. Seeing what I look like now, he sighed: "master Bai... It's Lao Fu who hurt you. If you don't agree to harden your body, it's estimated that it won't become like this. The most important thing is that everyone guessed who did it. There's no evidence, so you can't force him to operate."

Chu Yuyan took 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. I just hope we can do it."

"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 am constrained everywhere and tied up. Alas." Fu Xiao sighed again and again.

"Li Qinghao won't be long. When Shaobai wakes up, the first thing is to cure him." Chu Yuyan said angrily.

Looking at Chu Yuyan and Fu Xiao talking, I lay in the hospital bed and could only maintain the natural reaction of my body. My eyes looked blankly at the front and couldn't do anything. I thought how good it would be if Fu Xiao could read his mind. It was so oppressive.

"Thunder, I want thunder. Fu Xiaohua, you can blast me with thunder. There's no pain now. Instead, it's the best time to quench the body. Why don't you think about this?" I meditated in my heart. It couldn't remind Fu Xiao. If I didn't remind him, I don't think he would think of this in his life.

Simply, I groped for the weak connection with the yuan God. Before Fu Xiao left, I tried my best to touch the integration. The result was still useless. The yuan God was not pure enough and had insufficient contact with myself.

Like two mirrors, you can't get one without glue.

Fu Xiao sat down, reached out and touched my forehead. There was a breath of internal Qi in the palm of his hand, which seemed to be exploring my situation.

When he removed his hand, Fu Xiao shook his head and said, "Alas, it's like losing the soul. Only the body is left. This magic poison is too cruel. If it was put in the ancient saying, it would be called the soul is still there, but the soul is gone."

I shouted desperately in my heart, saying that my soul is still there. Li Qinghao doesn't have such a big weight. Fu Xiaoyou, you should react to me quickly.

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 usually look like an old fox. Why can't I think of it now!

But suddenly, ye Wudao came from the outside. When he saw Fu Xiao sitting by the bed, he was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "brother Fu, please help me. I thought of 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 quench it with thunder, you may stimulate his consciousness and revive him?"

Hearing this, my God, ye Wudao is my blessing and Savior!

As a result, Fu Xiao suddenly said, "I've thought of this for a long time, but he's poisoned by magic. His soul is gone. No matter how exciting it is, it's just an empty shell."

I was almost so angry that my soul was still there. Why do you think that my soul is gone and just an empty shell?

As a result, Fu Xiao said again, "magic poison is extraordinary. As one of the three strange poisons in the world, no one can solve it in the world. If I can really solve it, it's really great, so trust me."

This guy, this is the rhythm that wants to annoy me alive.

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

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

Yuan Shen touched, vaguely pure, and more contact.

Unfortunately, this is not Fu Xiao's full strength. It's like a stone ox entering the sea. It doesn't work much.

The most irritating thing is that Fu Xiao pulled his hand and said, "you see, the palm thunder is not weak and its power is comparable to several black thunder, but he still has no response. Did I lie to you?"

My heart says you should try harder! You'd better get Lei Hai out and blow me to death!