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Chapter 113 This lovesickness is not that lovesickness

This acacia tree belongs to Qi Wan, and it grew up eating its lovesickness. So everything the little tree demon is doing now is related to Qi Wan.

The tree demon's transformation is unstable, sometimes getting bigger and sometimes smaller, which shows that Qi Wan is also unstable.

Mood instability, or "unsteadiness" of the heart.

"I'm going to find them now."

Jiang Su stood up and left, and Song Waner naturally followed her with a solemn expression.

Jiang Feng hesitated for a moment, he was a little curious, but he didn't want to always put a cold face on Jiang Su's cold ass, and he was also annoyed.

"Jiang Feng, please help me keep an eye on the little boy. If anyone comes, tell them I'm on a medical visit. It won't be long. I'll be back as soon as I go."

"I still have..." Jiang Feng immediately wanted to shirk.

The next second, Jiang Su was gone.

"..." Where is Liu Yunqing? ! He should be allowed to do this job!
……

Jiang Su followed Xue Lingzhi all the way to the thousandth mountain.

These days, Qi Wan is staying at Duhua's house.

Familiar gardens with the characteristics of the cultivation world, familiar houses, familiar sounds...

The man's final growl was accompanied by a "squeak" sound as the bed frame shook.

The sparrows at the door seemed to be familiar with these tones, and even the vicious dogs chased the butterflies all over the yard, paying no attention to the two people in the room.

Song Wan'er was stunned, turned her head like a puppet, blushed, and whispered, "Susu, is this?"

The girl in green said plainly, "Wushan clouds and rain, red waves turn over the quilt, the heavy sword is inserted into the thin sheath, the fateful guest sweeps the flower path, and the drops of water soak the two petals of the red lotus."

After saying that, he turned to her and asked, "Understood?"

"..."

After a long time, the door suddenly opened, and the two people walked out neatly dressed, except for the red marks on their necks.

When Duhua saw Jiang Su, she felt like she had seen a savior, and immediately rushed over, "Junior sister! Help me quickly, give me some medicine, I feel like my waist, eh."

He stretched, his muscles were sore, and he had to put his hands behind his back to cover them, "I'm really exhausted."

Jiang Su subconsciously looked at Qi Wan aside, only to see that this person had no reaction.

Du Hua stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Jiang Su's eyes, "Junior sister, what are you looking at her for? It's me, I was stuffed with blood Ganoderma lucidum! I'm the victim."

Jiang Su crossed him and walked to Qi Wan, "How do you feel now?"

Duhua didn't understand, and wanted to speak up for herself, so she came closer to the two of them, "What can happen to her?"

Qi Wan looked at Jiang Su calmly, her voice was cold and hoarse, as if her mouth was dry after walking through the desert, "It's not good, it's very stuffy, it hurts, and sometimes I can't feel its existence anymore."

She was talking about the heart.

Jiang Su looked serious, thinking carefully about the diseases he had diagnosed and the medical cases he had seen, and affirmed, "This is not a disease. Have you used any contracts or forbidden spells? It is not poison or ordinary means." ”

Duhua became more and more confused when she heard that the two men were quarreling with each other. She stared at Qi Wan and frowned slightly, "Are you really uncomfortable?"

Qi Wan raised her eyelids slightly, her long eyelashes fluttering, revealing a light eye color, and she took it calmly, "Yeah."

Duhua felt a little guilty and clenched her sleeves with her fingers, "Is it because of me?"

Qi Wan looked at him quietly, her eyes seemed to be copying his clear face, full of lust, lingering, and reluctance.

The man lowered his head to avoid such deep emotions, "I'm sorry, thank you for this incident. If you need anything in the future, just ask me, and I will find a way to repay you."

Suddenly a lazy and clear female voice sounded.

"You'd better not talk to her about the future. Whether she can survive..." Jiang Su counted on his fingers, "Fourteen days are already a problem."

Duhua opened her eyes wide, glanced at the two people blankly, and finally stared at Xin Ci in disbelief, "Why, why."

"There's something wrong with her physical body. Her internal organs are shrinking and finally disappearing, becoming an empty sheath. If I'm not mistaken, what kind of spell did you use?"

Jiang Su took the initiative to grab Qi Wan's arm and took a pulse to diagnose, "The heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys disappeared one by one. Who did you give the five internal organs to?" As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was shocked at the same time.

What does it mean to give your five internal organs to someone?

Jiang Suqing explained lightly, "I've heard that you should cut your heart and give it to someone else. This is like giving all your internal organs to someone else in the end."

Duhua turned pale instantly and hesitated to speak.

Under the red maple tree.

Drink tea and wine.

After Qi Wancheng was told the truth, she didn't say anything. She just sat silently in the rocking chair and drank. She drank jar after jar of wine from the small pottery jar.

Du Hua was so anxious that she walked back and forth in the yard, "Qi Wan! What on earth did you do! You actually said, who did you give the five internal organs to? I will help you get it back. Why are you so stupid? Why don't you talk about other medical practitioners?" save you."

"Are you giving it to the person who makes you lovesick? You...the acacia tree bloomed in one day. I won't tell you how your relationship is. You must at least live. You can't be so stupid that you give everything to others. He must be plotting. Your five internal organs!”

"Hey, grandma, I beg you, just say it. Even if it is something unbearable, can we still dislike you after hearing it? These two are medical practitioners, I am... you and I are like this, I It’s too late for you to be grateful.”

Qi Wan wanted to open another jar, fill a glass and drink heavily. Duhua couldn't bear it anymore and stepped forward to knock over her porcelain bowl.

"Crash--" The porcelain pieces shattered on the ground.

"Qi Wan, do you want to tell me or not? If you don't tell me, I will use the True Word Immortal Grass. Don't blame me."

Jiang Su looked at the two people from the side and always felt that Senior Brother Duhua was like an excited little teddy, while Qi Wan was like a big cat who was not surprised at all times.

Song Waner poked Jiang Su and whispered, "Susu, why don't you give her some medicine. Let her tell the truth."

Jiang Su's breath was stagnant, and he looked at the man next to him who looked very much like the living King of Hell!

"She can't tell it because there are rules. Many runes have requirements. The person who draws the runes is prohibited from mentioning them to others."

Jiang Su stepped forward and grabbed Qi Wan's hand. The knife scratched her palm. Duhua frowned slightly and pursed her lips.

Jiang Su tasted this man's blood.

Then, she cut Duhua's hand and sniffed the blood with her nose.

"Did you switch with Duhua?" Jiang Su frowned and questioned.

"As for Duhua...you are not a human, you are an puppet."

The puppet is controlled by human consciousness, and sometimes it can generate its own intelligence.

Just like her red-clothed puppet, it has always been controlled by her consciousness. Unless by chance, it will not be intelligent.
But I can't pretend to have the spiritual consciousness of a monk, and I can't control it on weekdays. It can only do the boring work of pulling threads and fiddling with it. If it is well maintained, it will develop spiritual wisdom over the years. It is more like a cotton doll for spiritual sustenance. In the end, it will give birth to the appearance and character that the monk most hopes for.

Duhua is a fairy in the heavenly realm.

Du Hua blinked, confused and innocent, "Am I Ou? Don't be kidding me, I am a real fairyland, and my cultivation level is real."

As he spoke, he suddenly released his pressure and spread it around.

Jiang Su did not feel the pressure, but found that the celestial grass and flowers around him were growing crazily.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Qi Wan's mouth, like a hint of relief as she avoided the green buds of willow branches that quietly sprouted in spring.

She said calmly, "My mother made you up with her own hands."

Just this sentence.

Qi Wan looked at him deeply, the pain pouring out of her eyes.

The feeling of lovesickness that has always been incomprehensible is like a pebble falling into a deep pool, causing rippling microwaves.

It turned out to be the case.

No wonder Qi Wan has such a strong feeling of lovesickness and can make the acacia tree grow into a tree that reaches the sky overnight and the two of them cannot hug each other.

What she misses is never all flowers. All the time spent on her is just to see things and think about old friends.

(Thanks to hkle, Five Emperors, 13921133789, Xiuxue Zeshen, Coca-Cola chicken wings with rice, and several fellow Taoists for their recommendation votes!)