Although ghosts don't feel pain, at that moment, "Lang Feishen" looked at Yuan Yuxue with a hint of fear in his eyes.
Yuan Yuxue waited for a while, but the ghost in front of him didn't disappear. She tilted her head and looked at him in confusion. At this time, Jie Zhouyan followed out with an expressionless face. He saw Yuan Yuxue's actions, thought about it, and then connected with Yuan Yuxue's thoughts.
"Making him 'sick'?" Jie Zhouyan asked.
"Well," Yuan Yuxue said, "Broken bones don't seem to be of much use."
Jie Zhouyan said, "I'll do it."
He lowered his eyes and stared at "Lang Feishen" coldly, and suddenly asked, "Is functional damage to sexual organs considered a disease?"
Yuan Yuxue: “…”
He paused for a moment and nodded: "... OK."
Jie Zhouyan looked ready to take action. As a ghost who still had some memories of his life, "Lang Feishen" found it hard to accept this kind of abuse, and opened his eyes wide in disbelief. He also found that he could not escape from Yuan Yuxue's grip. The breath of Jie Zhouyan after he approached even made him tremble and feel fear from the bottom of his heart. He was sure that they were definitely not ordinary humans. Under the double psychological impact, "Lang Feishen" opened his mouth and screamed helplessly, with sharp teeth sticking out from the corners of his lips: "Putting the medicine in my mouth is the correct solution—"
"Lang Feishen's" eyes were a little red, obviously he had never experienced such humiliation of having to reveal one's weaknesses in person.
This desperate struggle made Jie Zhouyan pause for a moment. He didn't care what a ghost thought, he just looked up at Yuan Yuxue.
Yuan Yuxue hesitated for a moment and said, "You can refer to it, but you can't trust it completely."
Jie Zhouyan was ready to continue.
“Lang Feishen”: “!!”
You just want to kill ghosts!
In a flash, Lang Feishen's body suddenly twitched and his limbs curled up. Yuan Yuxue paused for a moment and stopped Jie Zhouyan's action.
Because Jie Zhouyan was also the type who used his feet to exert force, Yuan Yuxue pressed his waist and applied a little force to block the force.
The flexible muscles under the fingers almost froze instantly. Jie Zhouyan was held on the waist, and felt that the places touched by Yuan Yuxue were strange and hot, and the spurting touch was very vivid. However, Yuan Yuxue did not notice that the place was a little strange, and when she saw Jie Zhouyan stopped moving, she also withdrew her hand.
Lang Feishen woke up from his daze and felt a slight chill on his back. He opened his eyes and found himself lying on the ground. Yuan Yuxue squatted down and helped him up.
Lang Feishen still remembered that he had fallen asleep and had a very strange dream, but the details in the dream were hazy and he couldn't remember it now. He looked around in confusion: "Am I, am I not on IV drip?"
Yuan Yuxue said: "The drip is finished."
Lang Feishen still felt something was wrong. "Then how did I get here? Why don't I have any memory of it at all?"
Yuan Yuxue: “…”
He looked at Lang Feishen's confused expression and paused for a moment, "You sleepwalked after you fell asleep."
Lang Feishen seemed to accept this reason, or he forced himself to quickly accept this explanation because he sensed some dangerous factors. His throat trembled slightly, and he swallowed dryly and whispered, "I understand. Now that we have finished seeing the doctor, let's go quickly..."