Thinking about the time when I was in the Ancient Immortal Sect, the kick I got for no reason seemed to be because my hand touched Lord Tuo Yan’s shoes. Every time I saw Lord Tuo Yan, he always liked to use his sword as a hand to greet people. Is he a germophobe?
So obsessive that he beats away every female fairy who admires him?
So hygienic that even when you fight with He Tongyi Shu, you don’t want to be touched by her?
Look at the look on his face that refuses to obey... In fact, if you think about it boldly, this shouldn't be called mysophobia. Lord Tuo Yan is not afraid of women, right?
Thinking of this possibility, Shui Miaomiao became bolder and went to find out, completely forgetting that he was a drunk man who had fallen into a conspiracy.
When they came to the water pool, no one was seen. Shui Miaomiao kicked Tuo Yanjun's sword on the shore, thinking that he should have gone into the water to calm down.
Emerging from the water, Tuo Yanjun looked at Shui Miaomiao, who had taken off her veil and was smiling brightly, and cautiously retreated towards the center of the lake.
"Why don't you get out of here, why are you standing here!"
Standing on the edge of the pool and looking at Lord Tuo Yan who seemed to be bluffing, Shui Miaomiao helplessly shrugged her shoulders, "I have to know which way to roll even if I want to roll, so you can point me in the direction and I'll help you get a Hehuan How about the female fairy from Zong come over?"
"Get out!" Tuo Yanjun said impatiently. Shui Miaomiao was here, and even if he soaked in the water, he couldn't isolate his instinctive restlessness.
She really has no intention of cooperating at all. Shui Miaomiao also thought about leaving directly, but she really doesn't know the way. If she goes the wrong way and encounters something more dangerous, who will she cry to!
These things are all unforeseen disasters for you, yet you are the culprits and yet you have such a big temper!
Shui Miaomiao was too lazy to be polite, "Will you die if you point out the way? Madam Pingu said that drunkenness may kill people. I can help you find the antidote from the Hehuan Sect. You Why are you so reluctant?"
"Drunk for pleasure?" Tuo Yanjun suddenly laughed helplessly, and cut his wrist along the blood vessels with his fingers to cool down, "Unexpectedly, I didn't know that my charm was so great that even her, Tong Yishu, became drunk for pleasure. Except for people, There has never been an antidote to drunkenness."
The blood swayed in the pool, and Shui Miaomiao's breath froze, and he slowly backed away...
"Tell me who sent the distress signal blindly, and I'll kill her!" Tong Yishu followed the distress signal, but didn't find anyone from the Hehuan Sect, so she jumped angrily.
If she gives up the meat on her lips, don't tell her that it was an error in the end!
Tong Yishu was so angry that she spread her charming fragrance all over the street and got batches of male cultivators drunk. She didn't always have the chance to catch Tuo Yanjun off guard. In the past, she couldn't even catch Tuo Yanjun.
But it should be harmless. Mou Huanzui finally penetrated Tuo Yanjun's neck. With Tuo Yanjun's current cultivation level, it is impossible to suppress Mou Huanzui.
She struck too hard, but Tuo Yanjun should be fine with that girl.
"It's a pity that Yuanyang is gone." Tong Yishu said regretfully and slowly walked towards the inn where she was staying.
In fact, she didn’t know why she wanted to win Lord Tuo Yan’s Yuanyang at all costs. She had always dreamed about it in the past ten years. What she said in her dream was that if she didn’t feel like this, something terrible would happen. For hundreds of days and nights, she They all woke up from nightmares.
She is not a soft-tempered person. She has been having nightmares for ten years, and she accidentally learned that Tuo Yanjun was in Huacheng. How could she let go of this rare opportunity? Although she didn't succeed, whoever takes it will not take it away!
Feeling that Tuo Yanjun in the pool seemed to have given up on himself, Shui Miaomiao helplessly shouted on the shore: "Are you really afraid of women? Please show me the way quickly, and I will invite people from the Hehuan Sect for you. This matter There’s nothing bad to say.”
"If you are afraid of women, you are afraid of women. Leave it to us, it is just a psychological disorder. It is a specific form of social phobia. It can be cured!"
"The correction of gynophobia is mainly to strengthen cognitive and behavioral therapy. In vernacular, it means more contact. Maybe when people from the Hehuan Sect come, it will be fine once!"
Shui Miaomiao shouted until her mouth went dry. Tuo Yanjun was indifferent to this and stared at his opened wrist. What should he do after a while and the bloodletting failed to suppress the restlessness?
Gynophobia? This word is so new, is he a woman-phobe? Tuo Yanjun thought that he was not afraid of women. He was not afraid of women. He had also hoped to find a confidante...
The dusty memories of his childhood slowly awakened. Tuo Yanjun had not remembered anything from his childhood for a long time. He was born to remember things, and the memory of the first second after he was born was the knowledge of what 'pain' is.
His struggle due to 'pain' caused his mother's massive hemorrhage. Others said that he was not to blame. The mother was already weak and the fetus was not in the correct position. Everything was fate.
Is it really life? Later, he bit off the wet nurse's lactation organ due to "pain". Later, due to "pain", he beat to death the neighbor's girl who fished him out of the water after he fell into the water...
He suddenly understood that he could not touch women, including the mother who gave birth to him
Even if his fingertips just touch each other, the pain will spread all over his body in an instant. It is a pain that hits his soul directly and is an unspeakable pain. If he does not separate in time, he will lose his mind and cause all kinds of bloody disasters.
So in the final analysis, my mother also died in his hands, right? Are these also fates?
In the end, he was sent away by his tribe and sent to a place near the Exorcism Barrier, where he waited until the immortal fate was stable and was sent to the world of gods and demons.
At the same time, there is a little boy waiting near the exorcist. He is obviously the same age and has the same talent, but he can get hugs, kisses, and praises, but he always gets looks of fear or contempt... It seems that he wants to It was a little far away, and Tuo Yanjun fell weakly into the water.
Seeing Tuo Yanjun slowly sinking into the pool without any movement, Shui Miaomiao's expression was hard to describe. She didn't have to save him, she really didn't know the way back.
Sure enough, you don't have to suffer from mental illness. Shui Miaomiao turned around and was about to leave. Tuo Yanjun, who had sunk in the center of the lake, swam to the shore at some point. He suddenly jumped out of the water and grabbed Shui Miaomiao's wrist.
As soon as the pain came, it spread all over the body. Tuo Yanjun subconsciously let go of his hand, and the next second, under the influence of Mou Huanzui, he hugged Shui Miaomiao.
Although he came out of the water, Tuo Yanjun's whole body was terribly hot. Shui Miaomiao was startled and before she could scream, Tuo Yanjun screamed first. He hugged Shui Miaomiao tightly, looking up to the sky and wailing in pain.
He didn't know what to do, really didn't.
Lord Tuo Yan's eyes were red. It felt too dangerous. Shui Miaomiao couldn't help but think too much and raised her sword to strike at Lord Tuo Yan.
Tuo Yanjun reacted faster than her and pulled Shui Miaomiao into the water. Shui Miaomiao, whose center of gravity was unstable, was about to fall into the water.
A black shadow jumped out from the woods behind him, kicked away Tuo Yanjun's hand that was holding on to Shui Miaomiao, and at the same time, he wrapped his arms around Shui Miaomiao's waist, stepped on the ground, and flew back.
Suddenly a hand was placed on her waist, and a scream was on her lips. Shui Miaomiao looked up at the curtain that was dancing in the wind, and her fear slowly turned into a smile that came from her heart.
