Chapter 959: The Useless Man
Chu Hao couldn't resist any longer and really wanted to dig it out to check.
Therefore, he immediately urged, "Fellow Daoist Fu Qing is seriously injured, you should take him to rest!"
He was still screaming in his heart, "Get out of here!"
Jiang Yantian shook his head: "No, I don't trust you!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved it, and two reclining chairs appeared.
"I'll rest here. You can rest in that deck chair."
"To have someone to look after me..."
Chu Hao was going crazy.
So pretty!
Why are you so concerned about him?
Holy crap, please, let's get out of here!
But I just can't bring myself to say it.
He couldn't move at all.
The moment it moves, it snags the fishing hook.
Finished!
"I'm really fine, I'm fine. You guys go and rest, you're not resting here!"
"Go, don't worry about me, go, go..."
His voice was trembling.
Ouch, that hurts!
"No way!" Jiang Yantian still refused: "The more you say that, the more serious the problem may become."
“A friend of mine was like that too. He got injured, but he kept saying he was fine.”
"I really thought nothing was wrong, so I left for a day. When I went back the next day, his body was already cold."
"I absolutely will not allow this to happen, not at all!"
"Today, nothing and no one can stop me. I'm here, watching!"
Chu Hao was so devastated that he almost cried.
Damn it, there's really no need to care about him so much.
I can't die, but I'm in unbearable pain.
Moreover, that fishhook was not an ordinary fishhook at all.
If it were a regular fishhook, it wouldn't be able to hook in.
Chu Hao endured it with all his might.
I lay on the recliner, not daring to move an inch.
I dare not at all.
However, if he doesn't move, others will.
When Luo Biling poured water for Jiang Yantian, she would deliberately push the chair next to her.
Suddenly, it started to shake.
Chu Hao felt a chill run down his spine, and his eyes widened in shock.
This chair is a rocking chair, with one end forward and the other back.
This constant pulling almost drove Chu Hao mad.
He gritted his teeth, his face turned ashen, and a large patch of sweat instantly appeared on his forehead.
"Uh..." Chu Hao let out a muffled groan, a sound that seemed to worry Jiang Yantian.
Jiang Yantian quickly sat up, grabbed the edge of the chair with one hand, and pressed down hard.
The chair suddenly started to shake.
"Brother Chu, what's wrong? Why do I hear you making sounds of pain?"
"Are you feeling unwell? Tell me, tell me!"
Jiang Yantian was excited as he vigorously rocked the rocking chair.
One in front and one behind, one in front and one behind, pulling at the limit.
It looks like he's about to be possessed.
If that's really the case, then you're just a waste of space.
Done!
"It's okay, I'm fine, don't shake me, I'm really okay!"
Chu Hao forced a smile.
"Are you really okay? If something's wrong, you should tell me. Don't try to tough it out."
Chu Hao nodded: "Okay, okay!"
After Jiang Yantian finished speaking, he turned his head away.
A hint of amusement flashed in his eyes, then he raised his hand without making a sound, and gently beckoned Luo Biling with his fingertips.
He glanced almost imperceptibly at the half-collapsed abandoned attic not far away.
Lobi Ling's eyes lit up, and she instantly got the signal.
She immediately stood up and leaped towards that direction.
We arrived very soon.
Beside the abandoned attic, Lou Qi, still unconscious, could be seen.
The upright man hung there, like half a piece of pork.
Lobi Ling raised her hand and glanced at him.
The slaps formed from the qi struck Lou Qi's face repeatedly.
Lou Qi was initially stunned, but after a few slaps, he became completely dazed, showing signs of a change in his behavior.
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"Hey! You there! Wake up! Your Daoist partner is dying!" Luo Biling warned.
Lou Qi, who was already having trouble breathing, suddenly opened her eyes, and saw stars all around her.
She was not fully awake when she heard Lobi Ling's voice.
"Wake up! If you don't wake up soon, your 'Giegie' is going to die!"
"He wanted to see you one last time before he died, but now he can't even stand up!"
"Brother Chu?"
Lou Qi's mind went blank for a moment, and all her confusion was instantly swept away by panic.
When she saw that she was still naked, she immediately raised her hand to cover herself.
She immediately put on the dress.
They didn't care about their own current state.
With disheveled hair and dusty clothes, she rushed towards Chu Hao like the wind.
Chu Hao had already turned to the side, his back to everyone.
One hand quietly reaches up to the inside of the thigh.
I wanted to pry the fishhook out when no one was looking.
My fingertips had just touched the cold hook, before I even applied any force.
Then I heard hurried footsteps and a sobbing voice behind me.
"Brother Chu! Brother Chu, how are you?"
Chu Hao's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't have time to turn around.
A figure pounced on him with a "thump".
Lou Qi pounced on him, wrapped her arms tightly around his waist, and buried her face in his chest.
She cried her heart out: "Brother Chu, how are you? Don't scare me, waaaaah..."
She lunged too hard and with too much force; Chu Hao, who was already lying down, was hit by the impact.
My body jerked backward, and a sharp, piercing pain shot through me.
Her sudden movement felt as if she were being pulled outwards by half an inch with pliers.
It's still horizontal.
The barbs instantly tore open a deeper gash.
"Ugh!!!"
Chu Hao really couldn't hold back anymore.
I felt like my soul was being torn apart by this excruciating pain!
Everything that happened before combined couldn't compare to how tricky and unreasonable this attack was!
The hairs on his body stood on end instantly, and cold sweat poured from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.
His pupils suddenly contracted to the size of pinpoints, and his body tensed up like a shrimp thrown into boiling water!
He tried to push Lou Qi away, but the person in his arms was crying and trembling, clinging to him tightly and refusing to let go.
She was still mumbling, "Brother Chu, don't die... I was wrong... You can hit me, you can scold me... Don't scare me..."
The pain made Chu Hao's vision go black, and a metallic taste rose in his throat.
He gritted his teeth, his cheeks bulged, veins popped on his forehead, and even the area where he had been injured by the lightning tribulation twitched.
"Let...let go..."
Chu Hao's voice was squeezed out from between his teeth, trembling with suppressed emotion.
Lou Qi didn't hear him clearly, assuming he was in too much pain to speak, and cried even harder. Instead, she hugged him tighter: "Brother Chu, I won't let go, or you'll run away. I can't live without you!"
"what!!!"
The last shred of reason was completely shattered!
He could no longer hold back, and suddenly tilted his head back, letting out a terrifying roar like that of a wounded beast!












