Pluto entangles marriage: this night is not too cold

I spoke, but my voice was drowned out by the rapidly rising wind.

What hair style, what face, everything was in the dog's arms at this moment, I was hugged by Su Han, my head was buried in his strong chest, feeling the lower and lower air pressure around me, instinctively I could only grasp the eyes man.

After a long time, he finally stopped and let me go, with a strange smile on his lips.

I didn't understand, I looked along his fingers, and was shocked for a moment, I thought he took me to another place, but I didn't expect that he flew in a straight line.

We stood in the clouds, and the city of Yanjing under our feet had become a sea of ​​stars, with golden streamlines passing by occasionally among the black.

Su Han pointed in the direction of the Forbidden City, the yin-yang fish that should have been floating on it had disappeared, and thick black mist floated on it, making the already lonely palaces even more lonely.

Not only that, the surrounding old city is surrounded by black mist, especially next to our subway station, but there is one exception, Qibaoshan.

Not only the magical temple was shrouded in dazzling Buddha light, but even other places in the mountain range had a faint purple light flowing.

"Is this the work of a monster?" I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't think of any too professional words.

Su Han didn't speak, but frowned even more.

"It looks like it, but it's not quite right. It stands to reason that Yanjing is the place where the Chinese dragon veins are located. Even if those people cherish their feathers, they can't ignore anything."

"Those people? Do you mean Onmyoji?"

"It can be said to be yes, or it can be said to be no. Just like you have yin and yang eyes and can see the memories of others before death, there are also people who are born blind, but they are very good at feng shui acupuncture points. Huaxia is far from being as calm as it appears on the surface."

"Then what can we do? And this black energy, could it have something to do with the Sheqing ghost that Old Ghost Hu mentioned?" I looked at Qibao Mountain, the place where so many heroes are buried. In the foggy city, it looks like a lotus flower in the mud, blooming far away from the turbidity.

Su Han glanced at me, and suddenly leaned over. The tip of our noses was only a few centimeters away. His breath, which always had a faint grass fragrance, lingered around me, and my eyes began to blur.

"What to do? It's natural to save Xiao Ming now. As for the other things, it's naturally left to your Lord Pluto."

"So why did you drag me up?" I raised my eyes to see the starlight that was within reach, and couldn't keep up with this brother's brain circuit.

Su Han kissed me lightly on the tip of my nose, hugged me again, and began to descend rapidly.

"Because... I just want to see how much trouble Qin Luo is in."

I.
Boy, your mind is really dangerous!
When we landed on the ground again, Xiao Ming had already fallen asleep. With the help of golden needles, he slept very sweetly. His long eyelashes covered his eyelids, and his fair and tender skin became even more lovely at this moment.

Su Han made a silence gesture and called out Xiao Ming's parents who were accompanying him.

It was only at this moment that I could see the man's appearance clearly. His skin was extraordinarily rough due to long-term alcoholism, and his eyes were distracted and unfocused.

I cried again just now, obviously I was only in my forties, but I looked like a person in his 50s.

He came here often, and knew that his son was able to live until now because of the care of this person in front of him. Now, when he walked up to Su Han, he knelt down with a plop.

Before Su Han could speak, he burst into tears.

"Doctor Su, Dean Su, I know you are a good person, so please save Xiao Ming, it's all my fault, if I hadn't left him alone at home, he wouldn't have gotten worse!"

"What are you doing? Even if you want to worship, wait until your son's matter is resolved! Also, I'm not the one you should repent!" Su Han's tone was not warm, and he didn't stand there to accept his criticism. Li, instead turned to one side and said to Xiao Ming's mother.

"Xiao Ming's situation is already very serious, now I will give you two principles, you can choose for yourself."

Su Han pondered for a moment, and said that Xiao Ming might turn into a zombie.

Before the words were finished, Xiao Ming's mother's body was already on the verge of falling, her husband quickly went to help her, and also took a few steps back.

"1, let Xiao Ming live in this gazebo all the time like now. This is a special area. Although there is no real treatment for Xiao Ming, it can prevent his condition from deteriorating, but he can never step out of here. .

"2, it is to use the ancient method to cut open his heart with a wooden sword, and then use the blood essence of the goddess to use the dirty air. If it succeeds, Xiao Ming will be able to be a normal person in the future. It's just that I studied Chinese medicine. It’s never been dealt with like this before.”

Su Han's voice was very calm, but there was a touch of confidence.

I know wooden swords are useful against zombies, but what is this goddess' blood?
"Doctor Su, if you choose the second method, what is the success rate?" Xiao Ming's mother passed out after hearing that her son was about to turn into a zombie, and was carried away by the nurses for injections. Leave me, Su Han, and Xiao Ming's father.

The man's voice was hoarse, as if it had been forced out of his throat.

Su Han deliberated for a long time, then said softly: "Well, the blood of the goddess is ready-made, but the specifics depend on whether Xiao Ming's own body can bear it, because the process will be very painful. If you insist on me telling A few percent come out, I can only say 5 to 6 percent."

As Su Han said, he suddenly turned his head and blinked at me, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.

Xiao Ming's father fell silent after hearing this, the sunken eye sockets became more and more obvious, faintly bluish, and the thick lips began to tremble non-stop.
Su Han didn't urge him, but just circled me and rubbed my head from time to time, making me feel like a pet dog.

However, whenever I wanted to break free, he would deliberately blow in my ears. Although the central idea of ​​those words was the same, I couldn't refuse.

"Anzhi, your child's father is still waiting for me to rescue him"

"Of course, it would be even better if you agree with me."

Su Han pissed me off here, but Xiao Ming's father on the other side was bewitched, walking around the yard non-stop, and circling around the small pavilion in disbelief.

Then he looked up to the sky and laughed for a while, and wailed loudly for a while, and the people around him looked sideways.

A few little nurses wanted to come over to stop them, but when they saw Su Han under the tree, they all ran away quickly. Who knows what they have been through!
Finally, when he was running out of breath, Xiao Ming's father suddenly fell to the ground, panting hard while wiping his tears, suddenly turned his head, and said stupidly: "Doctor Su, I choose the second option. If you can, take my life away."

A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Su Han's mouth, and he stepped forward and gently patted this man who was finally cheered up but was crushed by reality.

"Don't worry, since I've said it, I'll do my best. As for your life, save your life and treat your son well."

"Doctor Su." The man wiped away his tears and was about to kowtow to Su Han, but was hit on the head by a piece of wood.

"Go ahead and cut it down to the thickness of your little finger. Remember, you can't have any sawdust. If you have any, grind it with your hands. I can start when you finish grinding."

After Su Han finished speaking, he pulled me to sit down in front of the small table beside him, and even started to drink tea leisurely, lying there and yelling from time to time.

"Anzhi. My shoulder hurts."

"That's right. Be gentle, girls, be gentle."

"...Well, try hard...ah."

Strange notes came out of Su Dahu's mouth, and my hands that pinched his shoulders were sore.

In front of us, Xiao Ming's father is sharpening the wood at a high speed. I don't know if Su Han did it on purpose. The piece of wood is as thick as an adult's thigh, but the tool he gave to others is indeed a tool that can only be used with A knife for peeling apples.

The man seemed to be thinking that the more he got it right, the better his son's chances would be by [-]%. His fingers moved so fast that his hands were cut by wooden spikes or knife steps a few times, and the blood flowed out, and his face remained expressionless.

Until it got dark, the wood became a round one, he closed his eyes, and rubbed it there like holding a treasure, letting those sharp wooden thorns pierce into the palm of his hand.

My nose was sour, and I wanted to stop it. It was clearly recorded in the Gu family manual that it didn't have to be so troublesome to turn nanmu into thin strips.

But Su Han stopped me, conveying a concept with his eyes, everyone should be responsible for their own mistakes.

Finally, when his hands became bloody and bloody, Su Han finally opened his mouth to say hello to his life softly.

It was already late at night, and the whole yard was silent.

Hearing this on the man's face, he stopped the buddy in his hand, but there was no slack on his face, instead he became dignified. It seemed that what he was holding in his hand was not the small piece of wood, but a treasure worth a thousand gold. .

Su Han didn't say anything, and walked to the little guy with me.

Together with me, I lifted him out of the pavilion, and he was in the full moon in the yard.

Just being illuminated by the moonlight, Xiao Ming who was sleeping soundly opened his eyes immediately.

A trace of doubt disappeared for a moment, replaced by a rich red color, his fingernails instantly grew wildly, and his cheeks quickly bulged.

Su Leng stretched out his hand to open his mouth with a grimace, the front teeth had become rough, and the sharp teeth pierced his lower lip.

Blood spread in his mouth, but the little guy's face was full of excitement, as if he had been slapped with chicken blood.

The little head turned around stiffly, and grinned at me with a big smile.

Looking at it, it seems that it is regarded as a delicious food.
Su Han smiled all over, suddenly there was a dagger in his hand, and he stabbed directly at his chest
(We will start to make up the debt next year and wave goodbye to 2017 together!)