Chapter 962

Since the demon understood the meaning of Fu Chen, he took a needle and stabbed the child's blood in the bowl.

Then hand the needle to Fu Chen..

Fu Chen looks at the blood dripping into the bowl, and then looks at the Chaoge, which has never said a word from the beginning to the end. The Chaoge is very similar to him in his childhood, both in appearance and body, but the only difference is the eyes.

Is it because he lived in the aristocracy when he was young? In the eyes of the child, he could not see the king's momentum at all, nor the brilliance of his childhood, and he saw a trace of fear in the eyes of the child.

Fuchen hesitates, and then drops her eyes on the demon. She looks at the child with gentle and kind eyes.

Just as his mother looked at him when he was young, so gentle.

At last, Fu Chen took the long needle, stabbed it into his finger's belly, and a drop of bright blood dropped into the bowl, just like the peony blooming in the painting, which is gorgeous and beautiful.

Fu Chen looks at the change of the two drops of blood in the bowl, his sharp eyes squint slightly, and a complex look is rendered from the eyebrows.

Wei iris stood outside the camp tent, a golden sun slanted from the sky, fell into Wei iris's eyes, and dyed her pupils golden yellow.

Before dawn, mujin and Shangli set out. With the departure of the army, the whole barracks became quiet and cold. A gust of autumn wind blew by. The yellow and withered weeds on the ground were lying around with no vitality. The fallen leaves were even more sad.

Wei iris couldn't help shivering. She retracted her cold little hand into her sleeve, but her eyes were still on the direction of mujin's departure.

At this moment, iris Wei finally realized what it means to be eager to see through.

Suddenly, she felt that her shoulders were heavy and covered with a layer of soft and thick things, which made her cold body have a trace of temperature. Then she looked back and saw Ning Fuyan holding a cape in her hand and was putting it on her.

"Fold Yan, you can get out of bed so soon?" As the beauty of Yin, the body's recovery ability is too strong.

When Wei iris said this, she found that her throat was a little uncomfortable and dry.

"Almost!" Ningfuyan's light response revealed that his meaning was weak, but there was no sign of weakness in his face.

Lips are still so red, eyes are still so beautiful, skin is still so smooth.

But his voice was weak.

This kind of feeling is like a young and strong guy, but his voice is like 80 years old, which makes people feel very strange.

"It's getting colder and colder. Go back to the house? MOJIN doesn't want you to stand outside and suffer from cold! " Ning fold Yan whispers a voice, the Mou light flows between, unexpectedly has the warm like the water in early spring.

Wei iris looks back at the direction of mujin's departure, and finally follows Ning Fuyan into the house.

It is said that they will not be separated in the future, but this time they will be separated for another month.

She was afraid of separation, because they separated too many times, but this time is not when she can be sad.

Just sitting on the chair, the whole look of Wei iris changed, and she crossed from the Qing Yan's Wei iris.

"Do you know the poppy flower, Fuyan?" Wei iris's words are light, and she can't hear any emotion, but her expression is extremely cold.

"Nature knows, a beautiful flower!" Ningzheyan likes to play with flowers and plants most, which poppy naturally knows.

"Do you know what poppies do?"

"It can be used as a cooking spice."

"It can also be used to make drugs!" Ning fold Yan's words just finished, Wei iris cold not Ding took the next sentence.

"Drugs? Is it poison? " He didn't try to make poison out of this poppy.

"It's not a poison, it's a drug that can cause permanent damage to people's nerves. It won't kill people, but it can make people addicted, and it's very difficult to quit!" Wei iris's cold eyes look at Ning Fuyan.

Fengyin controls her with poison. Why doesn't she control Fengyin with drugs?

As long as the wind Yin addicted, the wind Yin will certainly obediently listen to her words, and willingly.

Ning zheyan listened to Wei iris's words and said: "before, zheyan developed this kind of similar medicine, but it was useless for experts, only to deal with some people with weak willpower, so zheyan was not developing it."

"Can you help me develop this addictive drug with poppy?" I'm afraid drugs are more terrible than poisons and demagogues.

The latter destroys only the body, while the former destroys the nerves, and then the body.

No matter how strong willed people are, as long as they are addicted to drugs, it is basically impossible to quit, because some drugs, when taken for the first time, will cause permanent damage to people's nerves, thus resulting in dependence on drugs.

"With poppies?" Ningzheyan only knows that the vegetables made of poppy are delicious, which makes people want to eat, but this kind of thinking can be restrained.

"Yes, I will work with you!" It is impossible to extract this kind of drug by ancient technology alone. It must be integrated with modern technology.

"Iris, if you use it to deal with ordinary people, it's OK, but it's very difficult to deal with people with strong willpower and strong martial arts, and it's almost impossible to just let them take these drugs!"

"You just need to help me to develop it. Don't worry about the rest!" Maybe it's difficult for cangchu to take this medicine, but Fengyin is much simpler.

He is suffering from mental illness, and drugs have the effect of paralyzing nerves. After Fengyin has tasted it once and realized the happiness brought by drugs, he is afraid that he can't quit.

There is really nothing worse than drugs in the world. Some addictions can be given up, but heart addiction can't.

"Good!" Rather, I have no objection.

"Also, when you are in perfect health, you can help me go back to the hermit family, find my father and ask him about the great wizard and the gate of forbidden vortex. The more detailed you are, the better!" Wei said and took out a magic pearl of the Chinese Zodiac from her arms and put it on Ning Fuyan's hand.

Ning fold Yan looks at Wei iris in surprise.

"You can rest assured that when you return to the hidden family, I will find someone to meet you at the vortex gate to ensure that you can come back safely!" Ning zheyan is a dead man. Returning to the hidden family will undoubtedly shock the people in the hidden family. But if a good person is arranged in advance, the situation will be quite different.