The broken hand is very slender, and it is completely skinny without meat, and it is more like a hand -shaped hook. It is firmly hugged on Wang When's arm.
It feels strange to touch it, it is hard, but I can feel that this thing is very flexible.
I want to pry open my fingers, but the five fingers have been trapped into the king's flesh.
"He's like this?" Zhu Honglu watched Wang Hard fainting, and it was a bit less happy.
"The strange guy who used the sperm blood suppression of Lao Jiu, Lao Jiu lost too much blood and passed out."
While talking, Wang Wi was carried on the back of the year.
"Go out for the time being. In case of that guy, if you are bombarded, this situation is now.
Zhu Honglu immediately takes the way to walk ahead.
Out of the red lotus ban.
I found a room and put Wang Wan on the bed, the sword, the crow, and the rest of the time when several people watched the broken hand on the arms on the arm.
"Is there any way to take this thing?"
"Pry down."
The knife gossip said, and before the words were finished, I took out a small knife.
"If this situation is prying down, it is bound to hurt the Lao Jiu, and you have to abandon your hands." The crow guys took the Wang Wi's arm and observed it carefully.
Several people observed for a long time.
The brute force can't be dragged, and the broken hand is like Wang Wang's wrist.
The fat was not far away, and the upper body was lifted, and the broken hands on Wang Wan's wrist were vigilantly staring at Wang Wan's wrist. The scales on the body were still the slightly open state before.
It seems to be very jealous of this thing.
The crow also found this.
Some strange.
"Don't ask the old master?" The crow guys looked at it for the rest of the year.
In the rest of the year, I dumped the water in my pineapple mobile phone, and took out the king's mobile phone for a long time before making a phone call.
I did not expect that the other party was not in the service area.
"His old man is not in the service area!"
The crow guys played Wang Wang's wrist.
I put down my mobile phone in the rest of the year, "I have asked, the old palmism is not there.
"It's really not possible, go to Beijing, drag some relationships, find a national hand for healing, right?"
The sword guy thought for a while, "You can do this, I let Tongguan contact."
After a few people stayed for a while, when Chen Xuan was buried in, they went out one after another. They turned around around the Red Lotus and observed the Honglian religion inside and outside.
Chen Xuan was buried for a while and went out after a while.
The fat heritage stubborn on Wang Wang's chest, still staring at the broken hand on Wang Wan's wrist.
suddenly.
The fat heritage was erected in the upper body.
The scales are open again.
The two little bells above the tail shaking anxiously and made a ringing ring.
With the rest, Wang Wang's qi and blood began to recover little by little, and the wound began to scab.
And the flesh of the broken hand started to be soft little by little, and the flesh and blood of Wang Wi was blended little by little.
That hand is strange, it seems to be integrated into the king's flesh.
Wound healing generally has a clear period, granulation period, mature period, and the wound of Wang Wan who has practiced "The Born" is repaired quickly.
But this hand seems to be very similar to Wang Wang's physique. With Wang Wang's self -repair, this hand also merged into Wang Wang's arm.
Blood scabs around that hand, it seemed to suture the broken hand and Wang Wi's arm.
The king in the sleeping dream scratched his arms subconsciously, and itching was terrifying, just like an essential itching period in the process of wound healing.
I did it in the morning.
Wang Wan rubbed his eyes and sat up.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw that I had a few people with the crow and the swordsman, the bamboo red deer and even Chen Xuan, who looked at Wang Deng in surprise.
Wang Wi jumped off a mammoth from the bed.
"What?"
"Lao Jiu, do you feel special?" The crowy asked.
Wang Wan scratched his arms, "No, oh ... um?"
Look down.
Wang Wan was stunned.
The broken hand grew more firmly than last night on Wang Wang's arm.
The wound has completely scars.
The broken hand was wrapped in the king's flesh, and it felt like it had grown together.
This kind of thing is like plant grafting.
Wang Wan was struggling, and it still hurts.
"Damn! What happened?" Wang Wan looked at those people.
When the sword gossip opened his mouth, "I heard that some people had broken their fingers and buried my fingers into the belly. It looked like this was a reason."
"But that kind of own fingers are buried in their belly, so that they will not reject each other. The old nine are the hands of others into his flesh.
, It's really going to grow together! "
Wang Wi was stunned again, the broken hand was still stuck on the arm, and there was no sign of it.
"I rely on, the stuff of Honglian's embarrassment put this thing into my wrist, this! This! Shi Ji Niangniang! You come out! Come out! Shiji!"
Several people looked at Wang Hard with a black face.
If it weren't for a disease, I really wanted to go up.
"Is there any adverse reaction? Lao Jiu?"
Wang Wan felt it, "No! The healing as normal wounds!"
"That strange is strange, can this still grow together?"
Several people looked around Wang Wang's arm again for a long time.
I walked in from the outside and watched Wang Wan's arm to observe for a long time.
Observed to Wang Wang's pulse again.
"I asked the old master, his old man said that there was no big problem! Lao Jiu, in fact, you can observe that Saon lost his horse and knows that there is no blessing. There is no need to have any psychological burden."
There is a big brother who said something, and Wang Wan relieved a lot.
I scratched my wrist again, or itchy, just like when the wound healed, the feeling of growing new meat.
Observe a morning.
There is no big deal.
The knife guys and crow gangs have left.
Yu Nian stood side by side with Wang Deng, "Lao Jiu, go."
Wang Wan smiled, "Then you call me if you have anything."
Yu Nian's smile was gentle, no words, the breeze stroked, the robe swayed, and the old years left slowly.
Wang Wan returned to God.
Seeing Chen Xuan's back with a package, you have to travel far. "Chen Brother, where are you going?"
"Wutai Mountain."
Wang was paused, "Go over?"
"Um."
The two people looked at each other for a moment, Chen Xuan buried at Wang Wan's hands together, "See you again!"
Zhu Honglu followed, "Lao Chen, you promised me, you must come back within three months, don't forget!"
Chen Xuan was bent slightly.
Turn around.
Wang Wi and Zhu Hongyuli glanced at it.
"Lu Brother ~~~"
"roll!!!"
After teaching in Honglian for a while, Wang Wan kept observing his arm.
The broken hand was almost growing together with Wang Wang's arm.
According to Wang Hen's self -healing ability, at most three days, he can be completely integrated with Wang Hen.
When studying the broken hand, the mobile phone shakes.
After connecting the phone, I found that it was a mirror forced.
"What?" Wang Wan scolded.
"The trail is still in Honglian?"
"Yes." It seemed to remember something, and Wang Hen yelled, "Your mother's fortune -telling is not fortune -telling, and when I fight for the fortune, fortune telling, do you have to die, right?"
Lu Shujing laughed, "I watched the heavenly phenomenon at night, and found that there was a change in my heart, I quickly calculated you a hexagram."
"What do you count?"
"Shura shakes hands, Saon lost the horse."
Wang Wan froze, "Say people!"
"Is the trail owner injured?"
"right!"
"Hey, that's right! You can get things that others are asking for through what you get."
Wang Wan heard a stunned, looking at the broken hand on the wrist, "What do you mean? What can I get?"
"This is unknown, I didn't count it again."
"Well? Lao Lu ..." Wang Wan looked around and found no one. "You can help me count, what is hidden under Red Lotus?"
"I try."
Wang Wan looked at the direction of Honglian forbidden land, waiting for the result.
After a few minutes.
On the other side of the phone, a fierce movement came, and Wang Wang asked quickly, "What is the old land?"
There is just movement on the other side of the phone, but I can't hear Lu Shuijing.
Wang Wan quickly called Ma Xingjian and went back, "Pony, you go to Lao Lu to see, he's!"
A few minutes later, Ma Xingjian shouted Lao Lu.
Wang Wan listened to his ears for a long time.
After a while, Ma Xingjian picked up the phone again.
"The leader, Lao Lu didn't know what happened to Qiqiao bleeding. Just now he fainted, he repeated a few words before he fainted."