There is no trace of blood spots, and there is no evidence. What is the explanation
No matter whether he opens his mouth or not, this slut, Xuanmin, will definitely not make such an obvious reaction, perhaps taking into account his little face, turning his face away and pretending that it has never happened. As for what the bald donkey thought, it was not something Xue Xian could control.
When you think about it this way, it doesn't make much difference to explain or not to explain.
What's more... This bald donkey swayed in the heart demon for a while, and explained it! Suck it, just suck it, you can't take it back from left or right, so what's the matter with the imprint!
Xue Xian's complexion can be described as splendid and ever-changing. In the end, he smashed the jar and smashed his claws. As if nothing had happened, he sat upright.
Xuan Min's body temperature was high, so the coolness on his neck was particularly obvious, so that although he had never seen the process, he raised his hand to pinpoint the position. Before he could see how his face changed, Xue Xian turned around with a guilty conscience, straightened his face, and asked the person under his feet sarcastically, "Isn't it done? How do you feel? How can I look left and right? Don't you think you have any signs of being alive?"
The man babbled like a madman: "I'm alive, I can really live... I can live... Look, I can hold my fingers... "
As he said that, he tried to grab a fist with both hands, and at first glance, it was indeed stronger than before.
However, Xue Xian knocked him back to his original shape with just one sentence.
"Don't show off your black chicken claws, where do you think your strength comes from? Tongshou spider?" He sneered and said lazily: "It's just that I still have some questions to ask, so you can stay awake and suffer. You Look-"
As he spoke, he lightly tugged at Xuanmin's collar without looking back, "The blood spots you called have disappeared, let alone spider feet. Dreams come faster. Besides, if it really does happen, now It's not you who is lying on the ground shivering now."
When he said the first half of the sentence, the man still didn't want to believe it, but when he heard the last sentence, he couldn't help but believe it.
Indeed, if it really happened, would the contrast and difference between him and Xuanmin be so great
The man stared at him stiffly on the ground, stunned for a long time, and finally collapsed completely.
"It seems that your same life spider is not as good as me moving a finger." Xue Xian looked at him coldly and said slowly.
As soon as the man heard this, the sound of crying stopped abruptly again. He seemed to finally recognize the reality after several twists and turns. He hurriedly squatted on the ground and grabbed Xue Xian's foot hanging by the desk, "Save me, please. You, save me... I can't die, I shouldn't die! I... I obviously deserve merit, so how can I die?"
Xue Xian was hugged by such a person, not to mention hesitant. However, his legs were not conscious, and he couldn't pull them out if he wanted to.
"Bald donkey, labor—" Xue Xian subconsciously wanted to summon Xuanmin, but just halfway through his words, he remembered that he was guilty at the moment, and suddenly stopped his mouth.
Just when he had a bad look on his face and decided to endure it for now, Xuan Min moved.
Seeing that he raised his hand and swept it in the air, the person who was wrapped around Xue Xian's leg was swept away by a burst of force, and Xue Xian's legs and feet hanging by the table were also swept away by another force. Tick on the desk.
Xue Xian was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly reacted: I can do this too, why is it stupid at the critical moment.
He attributed his temporary stupidity to hatred in his heart, and his brain was injured.
But right now is not the time to pay attention to these things. He raised his chin at the man on the ground, "What did you just say? Do you still have merit? Why don't you ask the iron cards on your body if you agree? Three hundred lonely souls were forcibly restrained in the tomb by you, and will never be reborn. , you still have the face to tell me about merit?"
"You, your lord, don't know something—" In order to survive, the person who wanted to kill them before turned his face, and Xue Xian frowned, "You don't know something, then The river section where Wolong County is located in the early years was not calm. There were often dark vortices of wind and waves, and it was not easy for boats to navigate. If there was another major flood, the two sides of the river would surely capsize, and life would be ruined. In the spring and summer of the coming year, there will be a major flood in Wolong County that is rare in a century. , I set up Nabais to push the flow bureau, just to stop the flood."
The man said, raised his head to look at Xue Xian, patted his heart and asked, "Being able to save hundreds of thousands or even tens of thousands of people is obviously a supreme good thing, isn't it a great merit? I deserve to live, living can save more people from fire and water, how can I die? Those useless people are still alive, how can I die?"
Everyone in the stone room was quiet for a while when they heard the words, Xuan Min's eyes were slightly lowered.