Chapter 153 Torture
Fan Shuhui was naturally unwilling, but she was no match for Dou Qiming and was subdued in a few moves: "Senior sister, please bear with it.
After suffering this ordeal, don't bother with Junior Sister anymore. We have already become Taoist companions.
If you don't want to see Junior Sister, I won't let her appear in front of you anymore, okay?
You are the only one in my heart. What else are you worried about? No matter what, our junior sister is still our junior sister! ”
Bleeding is not just about letting out some blood, it is also necessary to force out the medicinal effects of the Ice Dew Grass in Fan Shuhui's body, which requires purification.
Please imagine the scene of refining gold and silver. If you apply it to humans, you can imagine how torturous this process is. To call it torture is an understatement.
Fortunately, Fan Shuhui is now a cultivator with a strong body, otherwise he would have died long ago.
Although Fan Shuhui did not die, her condition was not much better, because the person who tortured her was her Taoist partner and her sweetheart Dou Qiming.
As Fan Hui endured the torment, she recalled the dream in which she was Mrs. Dou and Dou Qiming had said similar things to her, swearing that he loved her.
But she let the county lady take her child away, so that she would never see the child again.
Now he also said similar words, his tone was still gentle and considerate, but he was ruthless and wanted to draw her blood. He was so vicious!
Fan Shuhui was trapped in the ice cave and couldn't move. Her tendons and veins were sealed. She couldn't practice at all, nor could she use her spiritual power to resist the cold air entering her body. She was soon frozen stiff.
Dou Qiming would stuff the pill into her mouth. The pill melted in her mouth and was quickly absorbed by the body. She would soon feel a surge of heat in her stomach, relieving the pain caused by the frost.
Fan Shuhui felt better, but she sensed something was wrong. The heat in her lower abdomen was growing more and more intense, getting hotter and hotter, while the frost on the outside of her body was still tirelessly invading her body.
It is no exaggeration to say that it is a world of ice and fire. She is a container that is hot on the outside and cold on the inside. The two forces collide with each other, and Fan Shuhui, the container that has lost its resistance, suffers greatly.
Fan Shuhui felt like her soul was torn apart, and the pain made her mind a mess. She wondered if she was dreaming again. It must be like this, because Dou Qiming would never treat her like this in real life!
If this was a dream, she must wake up as soon as possible. The pain of ice and fire that penetrated deep into her bones made her howl loudly, and the howling did not sound like a sound that a human could make.
So these two forces kept colliding in the body, and Fan Shuhui's skin began to crack for no reason. The blood dripped onto the ground and quickly turned into ice. It was really painful.
Dou Qiming couldn't bear to watch it, but he had to continue. He took out something from the storage bag, which was a large cauldron filled with milky white liquid.
While Fan Shuhui was wailing in pain, Dou Qiming placed the cauldron on the ground, and then put Fan Shuhui inside. Dou Qiming pinched some magic formula, and the liquid in the cauldron began to boil.
Fan Shuhui howled even louder, her head held high, two lines of blood and tears flowed from her hollow eye sockets, and blood kept flowing out of her cracked skin, gradually dyeing the milky white liquid into light pink.
The torture lasted for three days and three nights. The milky white liquid in the cauldron had been reduced by half, and the light pink had turned into a darker pink.
Fan Shuhui's face had turned pale, and her originally jet-black hair had turned white. Her tendons and veins were broken, and her cultivation level had plummeted again. She was afraid that she would not be able to make any further progress in the future, and she only had about two hundred years left to live.
Dou Qiming put away the big cauldron and carried Fan Shuhui back to the cave to heal his wounds.
It was half a year later when Fan Shuhui regained consciousness. As soon as she woke up, she discovered that her meridians were broken. As a cultivator, she knew what this meant.
Fan Shuhui felt the wrinkles on her face and was trembling all over. Dou Qiming comforted her softly, "Don't be afraid, sister. You will get better.
We will set off immediately to Yaowang Valley to ask for medicine. We will definitely be able to help you recover and return to the path of cultivation. I will always be by your side. ”
But what's the use of you being around? Am I not also blind, without any cultivation and with my meridians severed? What’s the difference between me and an ordinary person now?
A few words went around in Fan Shuhui's mouth again and again, but in the end she didn't say them out loud. She was afraid that if she said them out loud, she would be admitting that she loved the wrong person, or that she shouldn't have fallen in love with Dou Qiming.
Fan Shuhui was a little scared. She felt that if she admitted it, it would mean that all her previous efforts were in vain.
No, how could that be? Dou Qiming also loves her, otherwise he would have taken such good care of her, right?
Fan Shuhui kept building up her mental strength, but this weak line of defense collapsed after her junior sister appeared.
"Big sister, Master said that you are like a useless person now, and you will never have the chance to return to your peak until your life is over.
I am about to become a Taoist couple with Senior Brother Dou. I have now reached the Golden Elixir level of cultivation, and I am the one who is worthy of Senior Brother Dou. "The little sister's voice was sweet, but the words she said made her feel cold all over.
"You're talking nonsense! Senior Brother Dou swore that he would be with me forever." These weak and feeble words confirmed Fan Shuhui's shaky self-confidence.
The little sister laughed out loud, her voice as clear and pleasant as a wind chime: "Big sister, believe it or not, before you died, Brother Dou and I were innocent.
After you die, it won’t be considered a violation of our oath if Senior Brother Dou becomes my Taoist partner. ”
The junior sister successfully broke down Fan Shuhui's psychological defenses and left with a smile.
Fan Shuhui hugged herself and couldn't help trembling. What should she do? What should she do?
She stood there in a daze for an unknown amount of time before Dou Qiming came back with a handful of red fruits in his hand. This spiritual fruit was a rare treasure for the weak.
Fan Hui's current physical condition cannot withstand any wind and rain, and she can only nourish her body slowly through a steady and long-term approach.
Dou Qiming noticed that something was wrong with Fan Shuhui: "Senior sister, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy about something?"
"Qiming, you won't leave me, right?" Fan Shuhui grabbed Dou Qiming in panic and asked this question.
Dou Qiming was stunned for a moment, then he said: "Senior sister, why do you ask that? We are Taoist couples, so of course we will not separate."
Fan Shuhui opened her mouth and wanted to ask, what if I died?
In the end, she still didn't dare to ask. The road to becoming an immortal is long. Can Dou Qiming really love her forever? She didn't dare to ask!
Dou Qiming patiently peeled the fruit for Fan Shuhui, and Fan Shuhui ate it bite by bite. Finally, Dou Qiming took care of her and put her to sleep before leaving the cave.
Fan Shuhui fumbled to get up. She was going to die sooner or later, so she might as well make a decision as soon as possible. At least she was still beautiful now, and Dou Qiming was sincere to her at this time.
If she left now, she might leave some good memories in Dou Qiming's heart. There is only one word difference between "white moonlight" and "white rice", but the impressions left in Dou Qiming's heart are indeed very different.
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