My heart was hot, and I couldn't help holding her hand a little harder. Asan wanted to pull it out, but she couldn't use her strength again, and after two tries, she stopped moving. At this time, the bronze armored corpse Ada came over and squatted on the ground. It had broad and thick shoulders, like a sofa, and Ah San was seated on its back by me, and his head was silent.
I know she is a little embarrassed, and I also know that she can't talk or ask at this time.
People always say, don’t guess what a woman thinks.
She also said, a woman's heart, a needle on the bottom of the sea.
These two sentences fully show that women's minds are too emotional, and people who are too emotional have complex psychology.
I don't know what Ah San will do afterwards, but seeing her letting me hold my hands, it seems that she doesn't resist, which naturally makes people look forward to it.
At this time, Ah San suddenly coughed, her wound was on her chest, the more she coughed, the more painful it became. The flushed face, at this moment, is as red as paint. This expression makes people very worried. I can only continue to inject Mu Li into her physical strength, hoping that the injury will recover sooner.
The word "blade" is not only insidious, but the remaining power is also difficult to entangle. After such a long time, the power entrenched in Asan's body has only been worn away by half. I sighed, but there is no good way.
Asan coughed a few times, clutching my hands desperately in pain, and the nails were all sinking. I can feel her pain from the strength of her palm, and feel the same, so I naturally resisted not saying anything, and let her transfer part of the pressure on me.
After a while, Ah San slowly adjusted his breathing to stabilize his body. Her delicate face was extremely pale at the moment, and even the cherry-red lips were a little blue.
I looked at her worriedly and asked, "How are you?"
Asan's head shook at a small angle, indicating that there was nothing wrong. But this is a lie, and his face is so ugly, how could it be okay.
I sighed and said, "I don't know how to help you. Although Mu Li can wear out that power, it is slow and painful. If you have a better way, you can tell me."
Asan didn't speak, she kept adjusting her breathing, and after a long time, she slowly exhaled a long breath. There was a hint of blood in that breath. She still didn't look up, but only asked weakly: "How much wood power do you have?"
I didn't know what she was going to do, but since I asked, I had to feel it, and then said: "It's hard to tell, if the wood force injected into your body is one, then my body is five."
I was afraid she would misunderstand something, and immediately explained: "It's not that I want to save wood power, but it takes a process for wood power to inject into your body. If the speed is too fast..."
"Give me all the wood power in your body." Ah San said suddenly.
"Huh?" I was taken aback for a moment.
"Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. We don't have so much time to wait..." Ah San said weakly.
I said: "This won't work. The force is too sharp. If too much wood force is injected at the same time, it will burst out completely. Although the wound will not expand much, it may be painful..."
"I know, give it to me." Ah San interrupted me again.
I looked at her drooping head and her dark hair, very messy. When I first met Ah San, she had short hair and looked very energetic. Before I knew it, my hair had grown a lot, almost reaching my neck. I looked at her weak and distressed, and wanted to persuade me a few more words, but Ah San shook his head very firmly.
She hopes to recover quickly, not so slowly.
Although I understand her thoughts, if I really do that, it will really be painful and unbearable. Many soldiers on the battlefield did not die from guns, but after they were injured, because the handling methods were too intense, they were painful alive.
When the pain exceeds a certain limit, the human heart will not be able to bear the load and stop beating. I don't want Ah San to do something like that, so I have been hesitant to do it.
Seeing I hesitate, Ah San said, "You don't have to worry about me. The pain I have experienced is more and heavier than you think. This pain will not die."
I sighed and asked her again: "Are you sure? Actually, I haven't waited for a while..."
"Come on." Asan said.
I don't talk too much, because no matter how much I talk, it won't change her mind. While sighing, I adjusted the wood power in my body. The air of ascension splits automatically, pulling all the wood power, and converging in the palm of my hand.
The cyan mist rose between the palms, slowly condensed, and then turned into a ball of blue light.
This light is full of life, and even a glance will make people feel a lot younger. When he was in Chi Youzhong, Lian Dao really stole someone's wallet. In order to repay it, he sent some wood power, saying that it could increase the life of that person. And that wood force is less than one-fourth of what is in my palm.
Holding the blue light, I looked at Asan, and said softly, "Are you ready?"
Asan took a breath, then nodded slowly.
I moved my palm down nervously and carefully until it reached her chest, and then slowly pressed it up.
Ah San's chest was wet with blood, and it felt a little sticky and soft. I can feel that under this clothes, there are parts that make me blush. For the first time in eighteen years, I placed my hand on this position of a strange girl, and naturally blushed immediately.
Ah San never looked up because of this. Her body was trembling, not in pain, but shyness, and the same tension as mine.
Her face was pale, but her ears were red and almost steaming.
The atmosphere was a bit subtle. At this time, Asan's voice was soft as a mosquito, saying: "You, can you hurry up..."
Only then did I wake up, and found that my palm was lying there vainly for a long time without moving. Fortunately, San was injured at the moment, otherwise he would have to jump up and kick me out.
I nodded awkwardly, and then let my hand go forward. The blue light entered the body, and before I felt the softness under the bandage on her chest, I heard Ah San's extremely tragic cry of pain.
She was twitching almost all over, grabbing my arm involuntarily with both hands, screaming loudly.
My tears almost fell when I heard that voice, Ah San held my arm and put his head on it, as if only this way could I endure it.
I was a little flustered, and hurriedly felt the situation in her body.
The residual power of the word "Blade" touched a large amount of wood power, and it broke out instantly as I expected. Large pieces of flesh and blood around the wound were cut open and repaired at the same time. This process can be repeated dozens of times in one second, and that feeling is like the Ling Chi in ancient torture.
No wonder Ah San is so miserable, how many people can bear this kind of pain
I resisted the panic, bent over slightly, hugged her head, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I'll be there, it will be all right, and bear with me..."
As I talked, tears fell from my eyes. Ah San was in extreme pain, and I don't know whether it was blood or tears that wetted my clothes. Feeling the violent shaking of her body, I suddenly raised my hand and slapped myself three times.
These slaps were very hard, and I could feel my face swell up immediately.
Ah San's pain lasted for ten minutes.
Ten minutes!
She suffered like this for ten minutes!
Her throat became hoarse, she could no longer yell out, and she couldn't stop trembling. The baby corpse was startled by her voice, and hurriedly flew over, but didn't dare to touch it at will, so she flew around in a panic.
I hold Ah San's head so that her pain can flow into my heart from physical contact. At that moment, I swear, never make her suffer like this again.
I like her!
I really like her!
It's all my incompetence to make her hurt like this!
If I were as strong as Ren Daojin, why would I need her to work hard today
Do not! What if it is as powerful as Ren Daojin? When Peach Blossom Spring was submerged by Chi Shui, Lian Dao was extremely painful. No matter how strong he is, he can't stop Chishui.
Therefore, I must be stronger than him!
Let this world, no one can hurt her again!
Ten minutes later, Ah San's body twitched violently and then stopped instantly. I felt her chest no longer ups and downs, and after a daze, I yelled softly: "Asan?"
She did not respond, her body was stiff, and I lied in my heart, feeling that the sky was about to fall. He hurriedly held her shoulders and shouted: "Asan! Asan!"
The destructive power in her body has been polished, and the remaining wood power is not much. I was so flustered that I injected the small amount of wood power in my body again, and at the same time kept yelling her name. Tears dripped down, and at that moment, I couldn't help myself out of heartache. I thought that when I lost her, the pain that the world had collapsed and the ground could not be matched made me cry loudly.
I don’t know how many yellings, there was a very weak voice in my ears: "The dead are awake by you..."
I thought it was my own auditory hallucinations, but I lowered my head and my tears were dim, but I saw that Ah San was almost collapsed, and managed to open my eyes. I was overjoyed, and ignoring my tears, I quickly asked her: "How are you? How are you?"
Ah San put his head on my arm and said, "It hurts and tired, let me sleep for a while..."
I nodded quickly and said, "Go to sleep, go to sleep."
Before he finished speaking, Ah San was already asleep. Her breathing gradually stabilized, and although her body trembled occasionally, it was only the residual excessive pain and did not affect anything. I felt that her wound was slowly recovering under the action of wood force, and I finally felt relieved.
The baby corpse looked at Ah San next to me, babbling in a panic, as if asking. I feel relaxed, and then I have time to say to it: "It’s okay, it’s okay, don’t worry."
The baby corpse nodded seemingly, and then fell on Ah Da's shoulder from mid-air. It lay there, looked at Ah San, stretched out a small hand and patted Ah San's head a few times, and yelled twice, as if it were comforting. (End of this chapter)