The sword seller is wearing a red coat, applause for the whole living person

The bow-legged little man placed his hands on Chi Miao's chest, and his face without any facial features was clearly distorted.

It's twisted.

"Hmm hum hum hum!"

Super invincible resurrection method!

“Hmph!!”

As the voice came down, the bow-legged little man stood up.

Ying Wuhuo: “?”

"All right?"

The bow-legged little man tilted his head and touched his nonexistent mouth with his fingers: "Huh?"

What's good.

It hasn't started yet.

I saw the bow-legged guy start to shout "Hum-hum-hum, hum-hum-hum!" in a rhythmic sound.

As he spoke, he was doing some strange stretching movements.

Ying Wuhuo narrowed his eyes: "Is this... a warm-up?"

The little bow-legged man nodded: "Hum!"

素！

Because it will be very tiring later, you must warm up first!

Ying Wuhuo: "..."

Anyone who practices the ruthless way can be silenced.

So he watched the bow-legged man do five minutes of warm-up exercises.

"Hum!"

"All right?"

"Hmm hum hum!"

The bow-legged man nodded, came to Chi Miao's chest again, and dived down in a horse stance.

“Hmph—!”

He shouted with difficulty, and it seemed as if something was trying to burst out from his bow-legged body.

All in all... the scene was so subtle that Ying Wuhuo didn't know what to do.

Ying Wuhuo: "Do you need me to cheer you on?"

The little bow-legged man: "Hmph!"

Shout! Shout louder! Cheer for me!

Ying Wuhuo: "..."

What a shame.

He thought that his emotions were becoming less and less stable, but there were always things happening to Chi Miao that made him feel uncomfortable.

He closed his eyes and said in a faint voice: "Come on."

"Hum!"

Speak louder, haven't you eaten?!

A streak of blood red appeared on Ying Wuhuo's pale face. He took a deep breath and raised his voice a little: "Come on!"

"Hmmhhhhhh!!"

Is this all you want to do to revive your mom? Are you afraid that she will think you are mean? Speak louder! Sing a high note that can shock the world on "Singer"!

Ying Wuhuo's defense was completely broken, and he tried his best to save the situation. He really didn't care and uttered a huge tenor:

"come on!!!"

The human setting collapsed.

He swore that this was the loudest he had ever heard in his life!

His whole face was flushed and red, as if it would explode at any second.

The most terrifying thing was that a moment later... Jin Shengfei's voice came from outside:

"Ying Wuhuo? Is that Ying Wuhuo's voice?! Ying Wuhuo, are you alive? If you are alive, why don't you come out? What happened? Why are you suddenly shouting "Come on!"? What kind of oil? Rapeseed oil? Wait a minute, I'll find some oil!"

Ying Wuhuo's face turned even redder: "..."

He closed his eyes and clenched his fists.

"You'd better pray it works... otherwise, I'll crush you to death."

His eyes were red and he glared at the bow-legged man.

Although this is Chi Miao's Nascent Soul, it is not Chi Miao after all.

He would never let anyone else know what happened today, and there was only one thing in this world that could be kept secret, and that was dead things.

At this time, the bow-legged man no longer made any movements and looked at Ying Wuhuo.

"hahahahahahahaha!"

"hahahahahahahahahahaha!"

"Ying Wuhuo...you are too naive. Why are you like this? Damn it!"

It laughed and patted its knees, and it looked so happy.

Ying Wuhuo was stunned and squinted his eyes: "Chi Miao?"

The little bow-legged man put his hands on his hips and said, "Yeah, it's me."

Ying Wuhuo: “????”

His mind was full of question marks, and he even had trouble understanding what was going on.

Chi Miao's consciousness entered this Nascent Soul?

when?

So just now... Chi Miao was deliberately playing tricks on him?

The more he thought about it, the darker Ying Wuhuo's face became, the more he collapsed inside, and the more determined he became to be ruthless.

"When did your consciousness begin to enter this Nascent Soul?"

Chi Miao said: "When it stood on my chest, my consciousness came in. This is a special skill I practiced..."

She told Ying Wuhuo about the "Free Divine Infant Method" and said with emotion: "If I were not in the true Nascent Soul stage now, I could have been resurrected on the spot, but... fortunately, even in this form now, I can still use all my methods, and my strength has not diminished."

"Once I break through the Nascent Soul stage, I will be able to rebuild my physical body!"

Ying Wuhuo's expression was a little embarrassed, "So... from the moment you teased me and shouted "Come on", it was always you?"

Chi Miao: "What else? Who else besides me has such an interesting soul?"

Ying Wuhuo: "..."

He was shaking, his whole body was shaking.

"Ah……"

He sneered.

Chi Miao: "Why are you laughing? Are you bowing down to my extremely smart brain, which created this perfect ending with no casualties?"

Ying Wuhuo: "No, I'm wondering if I should just crush you to death."

He can feel it.

After the Wuqing Dao awakened and the Dao essence condensed into a Dao seed, his strength improved by leaps and bounds.

Now that he is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he might be able to go head-to-head with Chi Miao.

Of course, he was just joking.

But Chi Miao looked at him with eyes that didn't exist as if the bow-legged man did not exist.

Ying Wuhuo: "What?"

Chi Miao: "You bullied me, I will make you regret it."

Ying Wuhuo: “???”

The next second, Chi Miao removed the barriers around him.

Jin Shengfei was seen carrying a bucket of oil and pouring it on Ying Wuhuo.

“Huh? Eh hey hey!!”

Jin Shengfei wanted to stop, but it was too late!

A bucket of rapeseed oil was completely poured on Ying Wuhuo.

Ying Wuhuo closed his eyes, and his whole body exuded the aroma of rapeseed oil.

Ying Wuhuo: "..."

Jin Shengfei became nervous: "Ahem... ahem, Senior Brother Wuhuo, I said I didn't mean it, do you believe me?"

"Didn't you just say come on? I found this specially. How...how is it? Doesn't it smell good? This is the best rapeseed oil from my Jin family."

"Just... just consider it as a gift to wish you a happy resurrection. No need to thank me."

People pretend to be busy when they are embarrassed.

Jin Shengfei's eight hundred small actions in one sentence fully confirmed this point.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I feel that... after Ying Wuhuo’s resurrection, his temperament has changed a lot, and he seems even colder.

The eyes of others were also filled with tenderness and relief.

"Chi Miao was able to revive you. How do you feel now? Does your heart still hurt?"

Ying Wuhuo was stunned and touched his heart: "I..."

He lowered his eyes.

My fingertips could feel Chi Miao’s heart beating in my chest.

At this moment, everyone also noticed Chi Miao.

"What's wrong with Chi Miao? Young people are in good health, so they fall asleep right away?"

"Huh...I don't think you're angry yet?"

Everyone: "???"

No, out of breath?!

ah? ? ? !

Followed by.

They saw a little bow-legged man, hugging his weak body and sobbing in grievance.

Everyone: "???"

What the hell is this ugly thing?!