Ye Wenhong, who was lying on the ground, had a peaceful expression, like a sleeping princess.
However, her pale complexion and the black blood oozing out all sent out danger signals: Ye Wenhong's life was rapidly draining away!
Mo Han saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart, and hurriedly urged: "Let's start quickly, I think her face is not right"
Shen Fei nodded lightly, and was about to give the needle after posing, but when he saw Ye Wenhong's astonishing beauty, he suddenly turned into a statue.
This girl was beautiful before, but now that she is asleep, she is different from the charming and unrestrained one in the past, which makes people's eyes shine.
Coupled with the disappearing clothes, even a man can't bear it
"What are you looking at, why don't you hurry up for treatment?"
Mo Han looked at Shen Fei suspiciously, and urged anxiously again.
She felt more and more that Shen Fei was taking advantage
"Ah good."
Thanks to Mo Han's reminder, Shen Fei shook his head vigorously a few times, and after getting rid of distracting thoughts, he took a few deep breaths, then waved his hands quickly, and disappeared in an instant.
Mo Han was already so surprised by this unique skill that he couldn't close his jaw.
Where is his hand?
This is too fast
Shen Fei's hands turned into black lines, flying in the air at a terrifying speed.
Except for the whizzing sound of piercing through the air, the only thing Mo Han could see was the dazzling golden light.
That is the light emitted by the silver needle after being exposed to sunlight.
But this is too dense, right?
Mo Han narrowed his eyes for a while, because the light was so bright that she couldn't look directly at it.
Although this bizarre operation was amazing, it only lasted less than ten seconds.
Before Mo Han could react, Shen Fei had already breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly stopped his hands.
"Hey, your handis back again?"
A black line appeared on Shen Fei's forehead, and he pouted speechlessly.
"Nonsense, my hand is always there. And your focus is wrong"
"Ah, yes, how is Wen Hong?"
Mo Han slapped his head violently, and hurriedly turned his head to look at Ye Wenhong.
Shen Fei's speed was too fast just now, she couldn't see what happened at all.
? When all the dust settled and looked at Ye Wenhong again, the change was unbelievable.
The pale face became obviously rosy, and his eyes moved down. Dozens of silver needles were neatly tied on Ye Wenhong's chest, which emitted a steady white light under the sunlight, which looked spectacular.
What's even more bizarre is that those silver needles not only reflect sunlight, but the roots that touch the flesh are also slightly red, emitting light like a light bulb!
What is this?
Mo Han didn't have time to ask in detail, because her eyes were quickly attracted by another scene.
The silver needles on Ye Wenhong's chest were the densest, and then the number gradually became thinner, but they were arranged in two rows very regularly, trying to spread out to the left and right arms respectively.
Unlike the revived torso, Ye Wenhong's two arms are now in critical condition.
Her arms, which were originally smooth and tender like suet and white jade, turned out to be black and purple at this moment, exuding the breath of corruption and death!
And the silver needles on the arm are also completely opposite to the central area. They are all white needles, but they show a strange black color. If you look closely, you can even find a slight mist from the root of the "black needle"
Apparently, the unhealthy color of the arm is all thanks to these black needles!
"What's going on? Wenhong's arm so scary!"
"Don't worry, there is still the last hand that hasn't been shown." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com