Bai Qinghou's face obviously showed a slight unbearable color, but his face sank, but he had to deliberately harden his heart and say in a deep voice:

Second brother, I know that you are very uncomfortable now, as if there are countless ants on your body that are constantly wriggling, but now I can't unlock your acupuncture points to let you move around.

Because if you move a little more, then the true qi that has been temporarily sealed in your body will recur, and at that time, I'm afraid you will die immediately.

Bai Qingyi's face actually showed a slightly stubborn smile from childhood, and said lightly: But, big brother, I said that I want to die.

Although Bai Qinghou's face was full of pity, his tone was full of unquestionable expression, and he said: "However, I don't want you to die.

Bai Qingyi's originally pale face suddenly surged with a burst of red, like a peach blossom about to bloom, it should be because of the sharp surge of blood, and said:

But, brother, it's even more uncomfortable than death for you to seal my acupuncture point like this and prevent me from moving, since it's uncomfortable to lie here and die or not, and it's also uncomfortable to stay in this hellish Jizo, so it's better to die early and exceed it early, you can fulfill me this time.

Bai Qinghou's face became more serene.

He slowly bent down, helped up the white light coat lying flat on the rock, sat cross-legged, and then, in the same posture, sat down cross-legged behind him, and said: Second brother, even if you want to die now, you must wait for me to finish speaking before you die.

Bai Qinghou's palms suddenly exerted force, and Bai Qingyi felt that a warm current was slowly flowing into his body from Bai Qinghou's fingers pressed on his back.

Then, I understood what my brother wanted to do.

Although he wanted to stop his brother from continuing to do this, he couldn't move, so he had to plead and say: Brother, do you still have something to say to me?

While Bai Qinghou continuously injected the true power into Bai Qingyi's body to restore those broken diagnostic pulses for him - I don't know why, when Bai Qingyi's true power wanted to enter Bai Qinghou's body, it was rebounded by the more powerful true power in Bai Qinghou's body, breaking the tendons.

But the strange thing is that now, Bai Qinghou's true power can be smoothly entered into Bai Qingyi's body, what is going on?

Actually, this is very understandable.

The truth of the two of them is like two completely different rivers, one with a turbulent flow and the other with more than a gentle flow.

Then, when the two rivers meet, of course, the gentle river of that day flows slowly along with the turbulent river of that day.

And Bai Qinghou's true power is the turbulent river, and Bai Qingyi's true power is the gentle river.

Although Bai Qingyi's swordsmanship is outstanding, he is the sword body of a new generation after the sword thirty, but his internal strength is average, and his ability to win is completely due to the swiftness of his swordsmanship.

Therefore, just now he was rebounded by the true power in Bai Qinghou's body.

While healing Bai Qingyi's exercises, Bai Qinghou said slowly: Second brother, just now, I told you that there is a broken temple on the back mountain of the Golden Throwing Villa.

Actually, I'm sure you've been to that place before, it's probably not that far from our current Jizo, it's probably on the other side of the mountain.

All the wealth that I used to win from the rivers and lakes or from other people's hands by improper means is hidden there, hidden in a basement under that ruined temple.

Hearing this, Bai Qingyi smiled bitterly, and said slowly: Brother, what's the use of you talking about this now, anyway, it won't take long for us to be trapped here.

Since we are all going to die, even if we know where the treasure is hidden, so what, the dead will not be able to enjoy it at all.

Besides, since those two people have murdered you, at this moment, you must have taken that wealth for yourself and squandered it.

Bai Qinghou slowly gathered all his power on his palms, and then slowly injected it into Bai Qingyi's body, combing the muscles and veins that had been shattered and chaotic.

Then, he sneered at the endless darkness above his head, and said, "Hmph, those two people will never want to take away that valuable wealth in their lives."

At this moment, I am afraid that no one in this world can take any of my wealth, because those who want to take away my treasure will probably have their heads ripped off by the poison-loving monster double medicine slave at this moment, and use it as an experiment to experiment with their newly developed poison.

With Bai Qinghou's real input, Bai Qingyi suddenly felt that the pain on his body was slowly reducing, and those irrepressible itching sensations were disappearing little by little.

I wanted to look back at my brother, but I couldn't move, so I had to say: Brother, you mean that the poison-loving monster double medicine slave is guarding that treasure for you?

Bai waited lightly: Yes, they are all my slaves, and I am their master, as a slave, of course, I am the master who wants them to do whatever they have to do.

Bai Qingyi's face was slowly recovering, and those crimson colors were slowly fading, but his body was still unable to move, and he just said lightly:

But, brother, have you ever thought that since those two men have made up their minds to harm you, they must be sure that they will get their hands on that treasure?

And as far as I know, since you disappeared, there is still a white waiter in the Golden Throwing Villa, and even I don't see any flaws.

Since he can disguise himself as you and pretend to be the owner of the Golden Throwing Villa, then he must be able to disguise himself as you to trick the drug addict and get the treasure.

Hearing this, Bai Qinghou not only did not show surprise, but even laughed freely, and suddenly exerted force in his hand, and sent out a ball of true power, and said slowly:

Second brother, you are wrong, I believe that at this moment, they should not have gotten that treasure yet, in fact, the reason why they made me like this and didn't kill me is not only because they feel a little guilty about me, but also because they think that I still have value for them.

Of course, they knew that since the poison-loving monster double medicine slave was proficient in all kinds of poisons, then he must be well versed in all kinds of disfigured drugs.

Therefore, they hesitate to try not to touch the idea of wealth until they have to, because they are afraid that they will see through it.

As you know, the reputation of the Poison Monster Double Medicine Slave has never been very good in the rivers and lakes, so they are a little afraid not to provoke him until they have to.

So, after making me look like this, they left my life behind, hoping that they could force me to order the poison-loving monster to hand over the wealth when they needed it most.

Bai Qingyi seemed to know what he meant by these words, but in the end, he still couldn't help but ask: Brother, we are all about to die anyway, why do you still tell me this?

The true qi in Bai Qinghou's body was still flowing into his body through his palms, and the already dry and wilted look on his face looked even older and more tired at this time.