Muyan's heart seemed to be tugged by something.
The third senior brother, who lost all his dignity, freedom, and health, was obviously much more embarrassed than usual.
But Muyan feels that this is the real Third Senior Brother Chu Moli.
I also understand why he is bright and happy, smiling happily, but the paintings he draws are bloody and terrifying, full of despair and hatred connected to hell.
Muyan took a step forward, ignored Chu Moli's roar and resistance, and took his pulse.
However, after detecting the pulse, he only felt that the spiritual power in his body was in chaos.
It seemed that there was a terrifying force, saying that all his cultivation and spiritual power were imprisoned somewhere, and it would explode at any time.
"Junior Sister, don't waste your energy." Yun Ruohan shook his head with a wry smile, "The Third Junior Brother wasn't poisoned or injured, he was cursed."
"curse?"
"Junior Sister, it's better that you don't know." Yun Ruohan patted her on the shoulder, "You go out first, and the third child will be back to normal tomorrow."
Qin Jiu tightly squeezed Chu Moli's pale, slender, weak legs, with red eyes, choked up and said, "Third brother, don't... don't be afraid... this time, you...you can get through it too...you...you won't dead… "
Chu Moli clenched his lips tightly, blood oozing from between his lips and teeth.
His eyes were red, and he resisted the pain and hatred that pierced his bones, but he still couldn't help but despair turned into tears and welled up in his eyes.
"You guys, let... little junior sister... get out!" He said in a hoarse voice.
Yun Ruohan wiped away tears, "Junior Junior Sister, you should go out first! Don't, don't look at it."
Muyan took a deep breath, instead of going out, she took out the Tian Mo Qin.
Ten slender fingers pressed the strings, and plucked them gently and smoothly.
[Life is like a dream] Skills are activated little by little.
The sound of the piano circulated, and the spiritual power flowed, as if an invisible barrier wrapped Chu Moli.
For him, the pain, sorrow, hatred and despair are all kept out of the barrier.
"Third senior brother, I can't help you relieve the pain right now."
"Then, please stay in your dream and temporarily forget about this desperate situation in reality."
"No matter what the curse is, one day, I will get rid of it for you!"
On the messy bed, Chu Moli closed his eyes a lot, the brows and corners of his eyes still had sore spots, but a little peace and tranquility slowly took over.
Qin Jiu was holding Chu Moli's foot and bleeding, and suddenly exclaimed: "The blood has turned red, it has turned red! It's great, the third child finally made it through... passed this test! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Woo... old, third, make it through, make it through!"
Yun Ruohan raised his head in surprise, and looked at Muyan, "Little Junior Sister, what did you do just now? You just played the piano well..."
Muyan wiped the sweat off her forehead, showing a weak smile.
This is the first time she has played [Floating Life as a Dream] with full spiritual power, and it is still a third-level [Floating Life as a Dream].
Chu Moli's mind was too determined, and he was too indulged in his pain and hatred.
As a result, she was very tired of weaving this dream.
Muyan smiled slightly: "It's just that third senior brother had a sweet dream, but it only treats the symptoms but not the root cause, senior brother, what exactly is this [curse]?"
Yun Ruohan opened his mouth, but finally swallowed back the words that came to his lips, "Little Junior Sister, thank you. But this curse is too dangerous for you to touch. You should go back and rest earlier!"