Chapter 112 Am I handsome?

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Tianshi Sipu suddenly asked: "What's wrong with your eyes?".

It was impossible for me to tell the story about the shady marriage contract, so I blamed the ghost on Pee Pee: "I was hurt by that evil spirit just now."

"You also have a very deep story. I saw something very interesting from you." The only remaining eye of Tianshi's four pupils appeared in front of me.

The two pupils were side by side, as if they were sinking into an abyss, and if you didn't pay attention, your mind would be sucked in by those pupils.

He looked at me with a strange smile on his lips, which made me shiver.

There were rapid footsteps behind him, and when he turned around, he saw that it was Chongming and Erhu Taoist priests running over.

Chongming asked anxiously with sweat all over his head: "Where is the Heavenly Master?".

Tianshi Sitong responded: "I'm going to chase him."

"I've seen the Celestial Master with Four Pupils..." Chongming noticed the Celestial Master's four-pupil eyes that were wrapped in gauze, and suddenly everyone was dumbfounded.

"Tianshi, your eyes...".

Erhu Taoist priest said in shock: "What's wrong with your eyes, Si Tong?".

They had no idea that anything could hurt the Four Eyes of the Heavenly Master.

The Erhu Taoist saw my left eye again and was even more surprised: "Hey, Zhang Asi, why did your skin come back? How come your eyes are missing?".

Both of them were stunned. In the blink of an eye, they saw the two good people turned into one-eyed dragons together.

The Heavenly Master shook his head and said nothing, then patted my shoulder

Suddenly he said: "Boy, do you think I'm handsome?".

ah? I turned around in surprise, and happened to meet those double pupils.

It's like obsidian standing side by side, or like a crystal containing dazzling stones. It's so deep that you can't see the bottom.

Just watching the thoughts in my mind continue to decrease, my thoughts slowly disconnected.

I stared blankly, and my remaining eye slowly lost focus. I became more and more obsessed and finally closed my eyes and fell to the ground.

The Celestial Master with Four Eyes withdrew his gaze and looked at Chongming and Erhu Taoist priests who were standing there stupidly: "Carry them away, I will explain later."

After Chongming and Erhu left,

The remaining eye of the fourth pupil looked at the direction in which the ghost was escaping and murmured worriedly: "I won't be caught up...".

A beautiful figure in the shadow corner suddenly said: "Let it go on purpose?".

Si Tong stared intently: "It's easy to kill it, but it's hard to get rid of it."

"It is necessary to lose the double pupil. That eye will have a great effect in the future..."

.............

A blur of white, this is the first feeling of sight, very white and very blurry.

Everything is a blur of double images, overlapping and overlapping, and the vision sometimes spreads and sometimes converges.

About an hour later, my vision returned to some normality, the blurry double images were focused, and the scattered trances returned to unity.

After another three hours, my vision finally fully recovered, but my left eye hurt a lot.

Looking at the white ceiling and the smell of disinfectant, I lay on the bed and thought quietly.

The disconnected thoughts were also picked up. I was sent to the hospital from Fulong Mountain. Before I fainted, I vaguely remembered looking at each other with the Four Eyes of the Heavenly Master.

There were so many things that happened during the trip to Fulong Mountain that people couldn’t believe it.

I didn't pinch myself and wondered if it was a dream. Isn't the constant severe pain in my left eye enough to prove everything about Fulong Mountain?

All that is true, Chen Zhenren, Chongyang and others are dead,

And I also lost an eye, but I was lucky enough,

His left eye was hit by the tip of the sword, and he only lost one eye. But he is still alive, isn't he lucky?

Those things happened overnight, but to me it seemed like years, and Peeves had also been planning for years.

How many people's lives were lost in that night...

How many people are suffering and sad in Fulong Mountain now?

After a while, he slowly raised his hand towards his left eye. What he felt in his hand was gauze.

A thick layer of gauze was wrapped around the left eye.

My emotions were suddenly indescribable, my eyes were gone...

I looked at my hands again. I will never forget the way I had no skin and my eyeballs were about to drop that night in Fulong Mountain. It was also the most terrifying time.

Everything under the skin is exposed to the air, and no one can recognize that flesh-and-blood skeleton...

Dong Dong...

"Please come in...".

The girl who was the white nurse pushed open the door and shouted in surprise: "Are you awake?"

I tilted my head and looked at her. On the tray in my hand were medicines, gauze, etc.

The girl is pretty cute, and she seemed surprised that I woke up.

She trotted in, put the tray down, and then ran out quickly, leaving me no chance to ask.

But soon she came with a male doctor in a white coat.

The doctor came to my bedside: "You woke up faster than I thought."

I asked: "Where is this?".

The doctor came to the window and opened the curtains, and the dazzling sunlight appeared along with the green mountains surrounded by clouds and mist outside.

"The hospital at the foot of Fulong Mountain, you were sent down by the Taoist priests on the mountain."

"How are you? Are you feeling well? You can tell me what's wrong or uncomfortable."

I shook my head: "Everything else is fine, but my left eye hurts more."

The doctor took out his notebook, took off the ballpoint pen from his chest, and sighed while writing: "Your left eye was injured like that, if you hadn't done some treatment yourself and gone down the mountain quickly, you would have died."

"Isn't it normal to feel some pain now? Compared to your life, you got a big bargain."

I forced a smile, but the left side of my face hurt like it was tearing apart: "Yes, it's just that one eye is missing."

Doctor: "When you were first brought here, your left eye was irreversibly damaged and your spirit was very weak. It took overnight surgery to save you."

"Don't forget to pay the medical expenses when you get back. If you have anything, you can tell Xiaojing."

After a few more simple checks, the doctor left a few words and left.

The nurse named Xiaojing came over with the medicine: "Okay, I'll help you change the medicine. It may hurt a little."

As soon as I mentioned the pain, I immediately became excited, forced myself to sit up and waved my hands: "No, no, no need."

Xiaojing's hand stopped in the air, her eyes full of confusion: "It won't work without changing the dressing. Why is a grown man still afraid of pain if I don't use it?"

"Don't worry, I will be gentle and it won't hurt."

"Just change it again two days after this time."

'This is my job, you need to cooperate with me, it is also good for you'

I still refused, not because I was afraid of pain, but because I was afraid that Xiaojing would hurt me.

The accident of the nurse last time has always been a knot in my mind. I was helpless because I didn't know the situation, but if I knew that I would touch the ghost wife and asked her to change the dressing, wouldn't it be harmful to others?

The surgeon who performed the surgery is probably still alive because he was given anesthesia.

Xiaojing didn't give up. Seeing that I didn't cooperate, she became more and more serious. She was almost ready to climb up and forcefully change the dressing.

In the end, it was my suggestion. Xiaojing held a mirror and taught me how to change the dressing, and I removed the gauze myself.

After the gauze on my left eye was removed, I looked in the mirror and couldn't help but lose consciousness.

The scar on the eyelid of the left eye seems to represent the disaster this eye has suffered. At that time, the left eye hit the tip of the wooden sword without a skin bag. This wound should be caused by surgery.

After staring for a while, I tried to move my eyelids, but in the end I didn't have the courage to open them, fearing to see the dark and empty eye sockets.

The empty eye sockets of Lin Ying... Master Liao Guo... Zhao Kang and others after their deaths kept flashing before my eyes, and I vaguely seemed to see my own empty eye sockets.

I sighed inwardly, endured the pain, and quickly changed my medicine.