Seeing the original glossy, perfectly lined spine has turned into a flesh and blood blur.

When the Holy Spirit cannot move smoothly.

Yin infinitely lived to rip that pattern off Luo Yunxiao's back.

Kissing just looks at a wound like this and you feel the pain of ripping your heart out.

But the young man lying in bed looked indifferent, as if he had no pain at all.

Or, you know, he's used to it.

The powder was sprinkled and the wound on Luo Yunxiao's back was slightly corroded and healed slightly.

It's frustrating to peel bones, die and live. What torture is this?

The kiss watched Luo Yunxiao's clothes, and the bedding underneath him was all wet with sweat.

Long, wet hair droops down and sticks to his bitten lips, blood runs down the ends of his hair into the bed, blooming a gloomy redness.

The kiss could no longer be held up, tears streaming down his eyes, "My lord, how could they do that to you, knowing that you are also their son, domain lord, and the underworld! ”

Luo Yunxiao gently drooped the curtain, the color of God was calm, not even a single groan.

“That's right, I remember.” The kiss suddenly remembered something, shouting, “Beauty had refined so many tokens, and sent so much to the master. I remember beauty saying that there are a few pieces of wax that have the effect of... anesthesia. ”

As he kissed him, he suddenly pulled Fu Xiao out of Luo Yunxiao's storage device.

Muang gave Uncle Xiao a lot of charms.

Or it should be said that the number of figurines she draws on a weekday accumulates and is incalculable.

In addition to selling in the ruins of the sky every day, the others were given to the people at large.

Essentially, there must be dozens or even hundreds of them.

Some of them were refined based on the templates given to him by Lo Yunxiao.

But there are also some, the runes are very strange, but Mu Yan invented them.

And the “anesthesia charm" that the kiss flipped out, the charm on it is very strange, even Luo Yunxiao can be said to have never heard of it, see it unseen.

The kiss took out an anesthetic, but couldn't help but sigh: “But even if the beauty painter is more gifted, she can only use the most ordinary human spiritual powers, such spiritual powers will not work for your master. ”

That said, the kiss burned a claw holding a charm and pressed it against Luo Yunxiao's wound.

However, almost instantly, Luo Yunxiao felt light-hearted.

The pain of the scalping of the bones seemed to leave him in an instant.

All that remains is tranquillity and tranquillity after the storm.

Luo Yunxiao reached out and grabbed an anesthesia mark and looked at the yellow paper in his hand for a long time.

Then he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The kiss looked at the side face of the young man sleeping sweetly. It took a long time to "I lean on it" and “It really works!! ”

“Beauty, how the hell did you do that!! ”

……

The Underworld celebrated three days and three nights in a row.

And in the past three days, no one has come to see Luo Yunxiao.

But Luo Yunxiao's back wound finally healed.

And because of the presence of the "anesthesia charm", Luo Yunxiao did not suffer much more in the next few days.

Kiss watches the divine spirit recover as usual, excitedly jumping around in bed.

“Master, now that your health is healed and your promotion is complete, shouldn't we go back and fix the mainland! ”