Chapter 1818 (1/2)

He felt that he was drawn into the Jiaos mouth by a long and smelly tongue, and a mass of mucus covered his mouth and nose, which made him unable to breathe. At that time, he even tasted the despair of death. It turned out that everyone who was eaten by the cold Jiaos had experienced that kind of darkness and pain.

He has been eaten by the cold Jiaos, but why is he still alive?

Wan Kun suddenly sat up, only to find that the sky fell under his bed, pale as paper, with a faint breath.

He hurried out of bed and lifted up the clouds to check.

His pulse is very weak and strange. It's very similar to wen'er's pulse. He checked the pulse for Yuntian before, and he was not too surprised to know that his pulse is different from that of ordinary people.

Is it because of the fierce fight with Han Jiao or because of saving him?

He looked up at Mo Cong on the other bed. Mo Cong has not been awake yet. It seems that he did not know what happened last night.

He put Yuntian to bed and was about to change into a dry clothes. However, he found that the white inner garment that Yuntian wore had frozen and frozen, which made him feel cold.

Wan Kun couldn't help muttering: ”what martial arts did this guy practice? I can even freeze my clothes into ice. ”

It took a lot of effort to get rid of his cold, crisp and hard clothes, put on a clean and soft inner garment, and then cover the quilt.

Yuntian's body is different from theirs. No matter how weak or injured he is, he can get better himself. Although he is a top doctor, he can't help him in the face of Yuntian.

Wan Kun went to the door and opened the door that was locked from inside. There were a lot of people kneeling or squatting or sitting outside the door, all of them were shop assistants. The nearest one was the kind-hearted middle-aged shopkeeper.

”What are you doing here?”

As soon as wankun's words came out, those people were frightened to step back one after another, and their faces were frightened as if they were ghosts in the daytime.