Chapter 3293
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Chu Moli chuckles: "Good, I'll wait for that day."
The sound of the zither slowly resounds, and white light envelops Chu Moli.
Even though Chu Moli has always maintained a gentle and calm expression, fine beads of sweat begin to appear on his forehead.
His clothes have long been soaked in sweat.
The black bubbles that were originally slowly rising on Chu Moli's legs now seem to be boiling.
What kind of pain and suffering must he endure under such torture?
And there is no way to alleviate this kind of pain.
Chu Moli is sweating like rain, but his expression seems indifferent as usual.
But the hands that are pressed on both sides of the bed almost break the mattress and the wood below.
The blood that oozes from his fingertips slowly enshrouds the snow-white bedsheets.
Mu Yan's condition is also not much better than his.
She still doesn't know what the curse that third brother spoke of is.
Third brother won't let her analyze and understand it in depth.
So she can only use the stupidest method.
That is to use the Shen Musician skill [Art of Qi Huang] to forcibly heal and regenerate the flesh and meridians that have been damaged by the curse.
The energy of the curse is limited.
Every full moon night, it will accumulate enough energy to erupt.
After the eruption exhausts the energy, the muscles of the whole body will gradually heal and recover.
In the past, when there was no Muyan, Chu Moli completely relied on suffering to get through.
But as Chu Moli's cultivation gets higher and higher.
The mysterious power that he can use is getting stronger and wider.
But at the same time, the backlash caused by the curse in his body will also increase day by day, making him unable to bear it.
And there is very little that Mu Yan can do for Chu Moli.
Even because of the strengthening of the curse's energy.
Now, even [Floating like a Dream] can't alleviate Chu Moli's pain.
The only thing that Mu Yan can do is nothing more than to use the Shen Musician skill to speed up the consumption of the curse's energy, so that Chu Moli can endure the backlash faster.
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The sound of the zither is getting louder and sharper, as if it's going to pierce people's eardrums.
Even with the soundproofing talisman, Luo Yu, who is guarding outside, can hear the ear-piercing sound of the zither.
He can't help but look inside worriedly.
Didn't sixth sister say that third brother's injury is not serious?
Sixth Senior Sister only needed to casually treat those superficial wounds and she would be able to heal them.
Why is it taking so long now?
Just as he was worrying, his vision suddenly blurred.
A white-robed man appeared in front of him.
Luo Yu was shocked.
How could he not feel anything when someone got close to him?
If this person wanted his head, it would be as easy as flipping his hand.
"Li Weiran?!"
When she saw who it was, Luo Yu was shocked.
Didn't the perverted man that Sixth Senior Sister spoke of disappear for several days?
Why did it suddenly appear again?
Li Weiran turned his head and 'looked' at Luo Yu. He asked in a good mood, "Where's Muyan?"
Luo Yu composed herself. "Sixth Sister is treating someone."
Li Weiran nodded and walked past him to enter the room.
"Wait!" Luo Yu was anxious. "Sixth Senior Sister said that no one is to disturb her when she's treating her illness."
Li Weiran's lips curled up. "Do you think you or your talisman can stop me if I want to enter quietly? I'm not asking for your opinion, but seeing that you're Muyan's Junior Brother, I'm giving you some face. "
Luo Yu was infuriated.
This guy looked like a dog, and his voice was gentle and refined.
But the words he said were shameless to a certain extent.
No wonder even sixth sister couldn't do anything to him.
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