“You don’t seem to be traveling down, do you let anything else get stuck here?”Fang Shiliang asked us, smoking a cigarette, half eyes open, smiled and said: "If you can go back, you should have gone a long time ago?"

I sighed and said, no, if I can go back, who would want to stay here and suffer?

With that, I suddenly remembered the fragrant scene just now, especially the soft lips of Chen Qiuyan, and the fruity fragrance she carried when she breathed...

“But it’s also good.”I muttered to myself, "If you give me another chance, I'll have to come down."

When I said this, my brain was confused, completely immersed in memories, and I did not notice that there were people around me.

When I finished, Chen Qiuyan's hand was also choked, as if he wanted to pinch a piece of meat from me, and he twisted my arms hard on my arm, which hurt me for a while.

"My friend, your hobby is unique."Fang Zhiliang did not know what had happened before, so he looked at me suspiciously, estimating that he was doubting that my brain was not good: "Is this place so good?"

"Not good, not good at all."I endured the pain and gently patted Chen Qiuyan's hand: "Sister, don't pinch it first, I need to save people!"

Chen Qiuyan snorted softly, did not say a word, put his hand loose, and went to the side and squatted.

“What’s the second path you’re talking about?”Just ask me at this time.

"Bring me my blood to save you."I whispered, “My body is not the same as ordinary people, and it is very troublesome to explain to you, probably...”

"No need to explain, I can save you."Fang Shuliang was very simple, waved his hand: "Brother, whether it succeeds or not, I owe you a personal feeling, if it becomes, I still owe you a life."

"I don't know if I can do it."I laughed bitterly, “Because I haven’t done this before, just such an idea...”

Falling body is the entry of the physical clam, and then it is the ascending body I was in some time ago, behind this realm, it should be what the grandfather said, but also the real body.

According to the grandfather, as long as the body clam reaches this state, then the living people who cultivate the body clams can be used as medicine, and even the flesh and blood can be used directly.

But how to use it, and what role, the old man has not yet understood.

Because all this is not detailed in the Sutra, just said a general meaning, but also the body is the realm of transformation of the clam, not only the physical resilience has become stronger, the body walking yin and yang, but also gradually transformed into a unique clam...

“I’m all in the flesh, and it’s the purest, almost angry thorny...” I whispered, “So I’m just thinking, or I’ll take care of the wound with flesh and blood and see if it works.”

After listening to my simple statement, Fang Zhiliang also stood still, as if he had not reacted, and looked at me stupidly.

“Ask you, will you try?”

“Okay, you can try it.”Smiling, he said, “How can I help you?”

“It hurts.”I said.

Fang Shiliang said, put out a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water and hot, sitting on the ground with a big grinning slump: "Just this hundred pounds of meat, you look at it as a whole, can you cure it to see God's will, anyway, I will bear your feelings."

I smiled and shook my head, did not explain anything, pulled out the other dagger around my waist, and opened the door of my veins with a knife, and the blood flowed out of the wound in an instant.

Seeing my hand so simple, Fang Zhanliang is also a whimper of emotion, the general intention is: to start with themselves are so hard, you can imagine how hard you are to the enemy, no wonder it is that the Shen family heart is fierce, this is not wrong...

"There are two things I haven't figured out now, so I can't guarantee the success rate."

I said, carefully reaching over, and letting the blood from the wound drip on him.

"First of all, I don't know if I have reached that level, because I don't know what it's like to be in that realm, and my grandfather didn't tell me, so I didn't think about it at all..."

"This second, I don't know whether this method of using flesh and blood is right, everyone else is used to refine the stubble, I am directly using, I can't say how much effect there is..."

During the speech, there was already a lot of blood dripping on the wound.

Every drop down, the wound will be choked on the wound, a white smoke, smelling like plastic is burned, that stink is particularly pungent.

And it’s a lot more painful to look at than I thought.

He did not look like he was treating a disease, more like he was suffering from any kind of torture, his forehead was full of pain and sweat, and his body began to quiver.

“Does it hurt?”I asked, “Shall I stop?”

"No, let's try again."Fang said: "This feeling is similar to alcohol disinfection, the pain is painful, but there is a kind of refreshment that can't be said!"

Hearing this, I couldn’t help but relax and carefully observe the wound in his abdomen.

Where the blood was touched, most of them came out of the blisters, the red semi-transparent kind, and was still expanding until the pussy burst.

These blisters that have just come out are not pus, nor are they dirty and smelly, all of them are slightly fishy blood.

At the same time, those with pus blisters are squatting and are constantly being replaced by new blisters.

"Let's start, don't ink, people die birds face to the sky, don't die for thousands of years, try it once."Fang Shiliang did not seem to dare to look again, and his eyes closed and said to me, "The wound on my stomach is not shallow, if you don't deal with it again, you will have to rot your intestines in a few minutes."

“Shave your meat, can you stand it?”I tested and asked.

Say, fuck it, fuck it!

Hearing this, I no longer hesitated, biting my teeth and putting the dagger up, sideways on his skin, just like cutting the fruit skin, slowly following his stomach to start cutting operations.

Every time I cut a piece of skin, I used a dagger to lift the dead skin, and put the door of the veins that barely shed blood, and dripped some blood with warmth.

But the helpless is that the body clams for their own repair is too strong, I just cut the wound, has now recovered almost, the blood is almost stopped.

I really can't open my hand, plus the dagger is dirty, I don't want to take risks, so I let Chen Qiuyan come to help me, with the coffin nails I carried with me and then rowed them together.

I have to say that in this case, Chen Qiuyan is calmer than the average girl, she did not lose the meaning of the chain, and came to help.

Although she was a little impatient when she "down the knife" on my vein door, she still had strength in her hand, and she simply drew a piece, and the blood flowed out in an instant.

"You'll do less of that later."Chen Qiuyan squatted beside me and whispered.

"Don't worry, this kind of thing has no effect on me, and I have a body clam."I laughed.

Chen Qiuyan shook his head, looked at me, and said, but you still hurt, don't you?

Hearing this, I froze a little, looked at Chen Qiuyan, and suddenly had a feeling of inexplicable.

“You didn’t kill him, did you?”Chen Qiuyan opened the topic, some worried asked me: "If this meat is completely cut down by you, it is a big thing to get rid of the blood."

"So I just try, I can't do it, I can't do it, I can only die as a living horse doctor..."

"I'm not fucking dead."The time said incredulously.

“Doctor, what’s your patient talking about?”I laughed, looked at his wound, and relaxed a little: "My blood has a certain recovery effect on your body, and the flesh above seems to be healing!"

“Really?”I opened my eyes and asked me, full of anticipation.

I shrugged my shoulders: “But I think I’m wrong...”

“You are fucking...”

“No, I’m not wrong, it seems to be true!”

“Brother, don’t make fun of me... is it true or false...” Fang was in a hurry and cried, “Can you give me a word?”

“Are you still talking?”I quietly asked.

Fang Shiliang quickly shook his head, raised three fingers and swore that he would never talk back again, what I said, he was a standard dead horse, there was no doubt about it.

"Ah, I'm not right, I've really recovered."I shrugged.

To get this answer, Fang Shiliang instantly turned his face, and a tug at my collar was about to blow up the temple: "Well, you dare to threaten me on a dog day, I'm fucked..."

“The knife.”

At this time, Chen Qiuyan quietly reminded him.

"The knife is still in your stomach, don't rush to turn your face, wait a little longer!"