Chapter 337: He is dead!

Shen Lang didn't understand why An Qianyue had to spend so much time asking this.
In any case, this matter is his own bottom, if it is known to outsiders, Shen Lang's situation will be very dangerous, not to mention Su Ruoxue next to him.
Shen Lang has too many enemies. The code name of Blood Killing is not only a nightmare for some people, but also an enemy that some people hate into the bones.
"Why bother? As long as you tell me obediently, sister, I will satisfy you." An Qianyue smiled charmingly.
Shen Lang is not a fool. It would be weird that An Qianyue would satisfy herself, but he really couldn't control his body, and even his thoughts were a little confused.
"Sister, are you very old?" Shen Lang took a few breaths, and forcibly diverted his attention without speaking.
An Qianyue's mouth bends: "Is it very old? You can watch it yourself."
As soon as the voice fell, An Qianyue's mature body leaned towards Shen Lang so gently.
The sense of maturity and tenderness that passed from her seemed to ignite Shen Lang's blood, and the wisps of fragrance with a strong femininity made it difficult for Shen Lang to maintain himself.
"Is my elder sister beautiful?" An Qianyue smiled slightly, and she could even feel the heat radiating from Shen Lang through the clothes.
Shen Lang's blood was rushing upwards, he couldn't keep going, his brain thinking became increasingly chaotic.
But this action, An Qianyue herself felt too ambiguous, her pretty face showed a trace of shame, and her body quickly moved away from Shen Lang.
"Hehe, you can take a striptease to have a look. I'm satisfied with it, maybe I'll recruit." Shen Lang oozes sweat from his forehead, and squeezes out a sneer.
"My clothes are almost gone, you still let me striptease?" An Qianyue smiled.
"Aren't there two left?" Shen Lang's voice trembled.
Seeing Shen Lang's face with pain and grimness, An Qianyue bit her teeth and said, "How long can you hold on?"
After a while, Shen Lang oozes sweat all over his body.
An Qianyue felt that it was almost done, stepped forward, stretched out her pink right arm, held up Shen Lang's chin, and smiled lightly: "I'll tell you all the questions I want to ask first."
"First, why are you weakened? Second, where is your master now? Third, where is the growth location of the black crystal grass?" An Qianyue asked lightly.
"Why should I tell you?" Shen Lang gritted his teeth.
"As long as you tell me, elder sister, I will satisfy you. The medicinal power of this spring breeze powder is far from the extreme, I can consume it slowly, don't believe you can bear it." An Qianyue hummed.
"Then you take it all off and let me see...satisfy me, otherwise I... won't tell you." Shen Lang gasped and grinned.
"Dead duck has a hard mouth!" An Qianyue blushed and simply hummed: "Okay, since you want to see it so, I will satisfy you."
After finishing talking, An Qianyue began to untie her purple lace underwear, anyway, she had already decided to kill Shen Lang, and she gave up his wish before she died.
It was the first time that An Qianyue stripped naked in front of a man. She was unavoidably ashamed, and finally took off her lace bra.
Changing to an ordinary man, this must be salivating watching the beautiful woman undress, but Shen Lang did not appreciate it. Although he said that just now, it was actually distracting An Qianyue's attention.
The power of the medicine is getting stronger and stronger, and Shen Lang still maintains a trace of reason, and he can't just wait and die.
Shen Lang tried his best to close his eyes and forcefully run the magical sutra. Right now his hands and feet were trapped, he couldn't use acupuncture, there was only one way.
There is a method in the Shenzhao Sutra to open the channels and close the dead acupoints, which is to make people produce a kind of "fake death" dormant state in a short time, and use the power to hold the breath to produce the effect of stopping the heart and stopping the breath. Dead bodies are average.
Simply put, it's just playing dead.
In the state of suspended animation, Shen Lang can restrain the continuous onset of the medicinal power of Chunfeng San, and his mind and spirit can be slightly clearer.
But using this trick inevitably will arouse true energy, and Shen Lang can't think of so much right now.
If An Qianyue realizes that she is dead, she will definitely feel confused, and then it will be possible to unlock the chains on his body.
While An Qianyue was undressing, Shen Lang forcibly aroused Zhen Qi, his body instantly stiffened and fell to the ground unconscious.
Seeing Shen Lang suddenly falling down, An Qianyue frowned and warned: "Shen Lang, I advise you not to play tricks!"
But there was no movement, Shen Lang fell to the ground motionless, a trace of blood slowly overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
It wasn't that Shen Lang pretended to be like this, but it was caused by the surge of Qi and blood after he aroused True Qi.
"Shen Lang?" An Qianyue felt something was wrong, and walked forward vigilantly, trying Shen Lang's snort.
Shen Lang was breathless, An Qianyue was startled, right? Could it be that he committed suicide?
"Shen Lang, don't think you can fool this girl by pretending to be dead!" An Qianyue said coldly.
However, Shen Lang who fell to the ground still had no response.
An Qianyue finally felt that something was wrong, and quickly put on her underwear, stepped forward to help Shen Lang up, and tried his heartbeat.
Shen Lang's heartbeat and pulse have stopped!
An Qianyue was struck by lightning, her pretty face pale: "This...how...how could it be possible!"
How could a guy like Shen Lang say he was dead? An Qianyue showed a frightened expression, and went forward to check Shen Lang's body again and found that he was really dead! Even the body's temperature is slowly dissipating.
"Ding Ding Ding..."
The phone on the bed rang suddenly.
An Qianyue picked up the phone with a dull face, and pressed her fingers trembling to answer.
"Red Moon, what's the matter, what happened to the blood just now?" An impatient voice came from the other end of the phone.
A monitor was installed in this room, and Shen Lang An Qianyue's conversation just now had been monitored, and it was clearly heard by An Qianyue's so-called "adoptive father".
"He...dead!" An Qianyue's complexion solidified.
"What! Are you sure?" A shocked voice came from the phone.
"I'm sure, the heartbeat and pulse have stopped, and the vital functions are gradually disappearing. He should be...suicide." An Qianyue said weakly.
"How is it possible? Does the blood kill also have that person's handle..."
An Qianyue asked: "How...what to do?"
She wanted Shen Lang to confess everything, and then quietly send him on the road, but she didn't expect that she would kill the man by mistake. An Qianyue's mood is a bit complicated.
"If you die, you will die. Save the blood-killed body, and I will send someone to pick it up."
"What do you want his corpse for?" An Qianyue frowned and asked.