The old man is also a temporary attack of Qi and blood. After the blood slowly calms down, people wake up slowly.
When he saw Ling Luoyu, his eyes suddenly brightened. He immediately turned over and knelt on the bed, and made three sound heads.
This action, startled Ling Luoyu and other three people quickly stand up, do not know why to look at him.
"What are you doing, old man?"
"Yes, if you have something to say, don't do it It's cold. It's scary! "
“……”
They didn't meet any good things along the way!
Now some people kowtow to themselves, instinctive intuition Things are not good.
What do you know? The old man kneels on the bed and shows his hands.
The little boy came to the door and brought in the bucket of blood.
Luoyu looks at a small bowl of water from Lingsheng.
When the wind blows in the air, the wind blows out his mouth What are they doing? "
Jin Dashi swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "it seems that I want to drink After drinking... "
Sure enough, the old man took the bowl with both hands, and looked at three people in a slightly different way. The hands were obviously shaking.
Under the gaze of three people, he raised his head and drank a bowl of blood.
"Eh..." Feng Chenglin felt uncomfortable immediately: "he didn't know what was in it. He dared to drink like this And he's not afraid to poison himself? "
Ling Luoyu's eyes and heart suddenly sank: "you see his appearance, like a living impatient, want to commit suicide?"
“…… Of course not! "
"If he didn't hesitate, would he drink it?"
“…… Certainly not
"Then why did he drink this bowl of blood?"
“……”
"Because he knows What is this bowl of blood water? "