These bloodshot veins contain great corrosive power. If violet is not transformed into a new person, Su Mo’s palm will rot and be exposed!

There is indeed a monk in the cocoon of blood
Monks cross their legs and sit with their hands folded, their eyes closed and their bodies shining. The whole person is as thin as firewood, and most of his flesh and blood have dissipated!
Su Mo hardly dared to recognize him!
Just then the monk opened his eyes and saw Su Mo.
Those eyes are clear as water, pure and sincere.
Even in such a gloomy and horrible, evil and polluted environment, these eyes still make people feel a kind and beautiful.
It’s true!
Su Mo has seen this kind of clear and sincere eyes!
Looking at the gaunt and scrawny real Sumo, I felt sad and my eyes were reddish.
"Teacher younger brother, you are here."
Really a slight smile reveals a heartfelt joy and relief.
Seeing this smile, Su Mo almost cried.
I don’t know at this time, he has no anger, no murder, and he has an indescribable feeling.
I’ve been trapped by this blood for ten years. I wish I were dead.
If it were someone else, I would have had a nervous breakdown.
Even Su Mo couldn’t believe what he would be reduced to in such a gloomy and filthy environment for ten years.
It is very likely that he will completely escape into the magic road and once again urge the The Hunger Classic to kill!
But I really didn’t.
I can still laugh.
resent
Su Mo felt the compassion and magnanimity of the Tibetan Bodhisattva!
Hell will not swear to become a Buddha, and all beings will do their best to prove bodhisattva!
Su Mo’s will is as firm as a rock and unshakable, but this dharma is a shock to the mind and tears!
Chapter one thousand four hundred and twenty-nine Apprentice
"Sorry I’m late."
Su Mo felt guilty in his heart.
I shook my head and raised my withered palm as if I wanted to wipe away the tears on Su Mo’s face.
But just half way up, I really lost my strength and my arm hung down again.
Seeing this scene, Su Mo felt a pain in his heart.
He can clearly feel that the breath of real life is extremely weak.
I’m afraid he won’t make it if he is later!
"Master has gone to his old man’s house."
Su Mo was silent for a little or said it out.
"I know"
Really nodded his head.
Sue ink zheng slightly confused.
Truly, "Although I was trapped here at that time, I seemed to feel something."
When I said this, I really paused and pointed to my chest. "It hurts here. At that time, I knew that Master had left."
You can get some induction even if your loved ones are separated from Wan Li.
The true voice is calm, but this calm voice suppresses great sadness!
"Master walked peacefully without pain."
Su Mo said softly, "His old man’s house told me to come to Nanyu to have a look at you."
He didn’t think much at that time when the sad old monk spoke this sentence to Su Mo.
Now that I want to go round and grieve, the old monk told him this sentence before he left, which must have been a presentiment!
It’s the old monk’s time. There’s nothing he can do.
I hang my head slightly.
This young monk with a red heart has never been a bit timid even though he is in hell!
Trapped here for ten years, I almost fell, and my mind didn’t waver, but I still kept my original heart and smiled.
But at the moment, when I heard the news of the sad old monk, I really hung my head and sipped my mouth, but I didn’t say anything but shed tears on my skirt
Even though I have tried my best to restrain my sadness, I still can’t control it
"A farewell to the Dragon Valley is a farewell."
After a long time, I said softly, and the sound trembled slightly.
True Soviet-Mexican difference
Since they were sent to the ancient battlefield, Su Mo has been hunted by various big door forces over the years and has also returned to the Buried Dragon Valley to take refuge.
But I never got a chance to come back.