When I hugged Lian Dao Zhen in the ancient tree tunnel before, I could feel my hand rubbing against his bones. The jerky feeling was nauseating and sad.
He was hurt so badly that there was almost no blood to bleed from all over his body, and the flesh he got out was also pale. Half of his face disappeared due to the collapse of the sky, and he looked like a dead man who had rotted for months.
However, the red heart, although slow, is beating after all.
After the wooden door was closed, I slowly put him on the ground, and then gently crawled to the door and listened carefully. No one was talking outside the door, and nothing was heard. Those people seemed to lock us in and left.
I didn't dare to care about it. After listening for a long time, I felt that no one was nearby. Then I crawled back quietly and touched Lien Daozhen's skull like a blind man. I felt his whole body tremble slightly, as if because of pain, he quickly whispered a few words of sorry. After a while, after I felt he was better, I whispered: "Lian Daozhen...Lian Daozhen... Are you still alive?"
This question is really unnecessary. The stone house is too quiet. Although Lian Daozhen's heartbeat is not loud, he can still hear it. I yelled a few times, but I didn't hear him reply. Then I remembered that his face was gone, and his vocal cords were probably burnt. How can I talk
So, I thought about it, and said, "Lian Daozhen, if you can live, just move your finger."
I looked for his left hand by the light of that small window, and then covered it, hoping to feel the shaking. However, after a long time, even Daozhen remained untouched.
His heart beats slower and slower. I don't know if he is pretending or is really going to die. I can only shout anxiously over and over again.
I don’t know how long I’ve been shouting, and I feel that my throat is going to be dumb. Suddenly someone outside laughs: “Whatever you shout, you will not be able to survive such a severe injury! Really, I haven’t heard anything useful after listening to it for a long time, but I see you like If you twitter like a bird, the living will be bothered to death by you."
I immediately understood that although I hadn't heard anything before, there were always people around us watching us. I immediately jumped up, kicked hard at the wooden door, and cursed: "You won't die if you die! You bastards, your conscience has been eaten by dogs!"
The people outside the door were not angry either, and said with a smile: "I have to see if he died first or I died first."
The laughter and discussion gradually faded away. I kicked the wooden door a few times, shaking my right leg numb, not knowing what was slipping under my foot, and fell to the ground.
Lying on the ground, I can feel that Lien Dao is really not far away from me.
He wrote a word before, but now we keep it, and what are we going to do
Gradually, my heart became more flustered, and I felt that what those people said was right, and it would be difficult for the gods to survive such a severe injury. Could it be that I still expect him to shout "Brother Xinchun" and resurrect with full blood
After all, that is a plot only found in novels, and in reality, it absolutely does not exist.
So, what does the word Lien Daozhen wrote mean
Could it be that he just wanted to bury himself in Peach Blossom Spring just like I said
I don't know who Zheng Lao is, but judging from the words of those in Taohuayuan, he must be an old man who is really important to Lian Dao. His death made Lian Dao really sad, wishing to die for him. Therefore, under sorrow and anger, Lian Dao really lost his reason to break through five levels, and then hoped to stay in Taohuayuan forever. This is not impossible.
Somehow, this may go around in my mind, but it just can't be erased. I feel more and more that this possibility is very high.
I got up suddenly from the ground, hurriedly came to Ren Daozhen's side, squatted down, looked at him carefully, and tremblingly asked, "Lian Daozhen, you won't really be unprepared for anything, you are just going to die. I read little, don't lie to me, you won't be so stupid, right?"
There was no response in the stone house, only silence, as if mocking my panic.
I suddenly became scared in my heart, and shouted loudly: "Lian Daozhen! You can't speak, just give me a gesture! You won't be ready to die like this, right? How could you die? You are so smart, yet So you can fight, why would you think about death? Don’t play with me, it’s not fun..."
"Lian Daozhen! You and he gave me a hint, don't you still want to teach me the Wudiquan? Don't you want to accept me as an apprentice? If you move now, I will kowtow to you right away!"
"Don't do it like this! What do you want!"
"Please, stop playing, it's really not fun..."
No matter how I shouted, even Daozhen didn't respond. His heart beats more slowly than before, and it takes a long time to move gently. It feels like it will stop beating completely at any time.
The dark stone house made me think about the place where I started the imperial pit to kill the warlock. At that time, I was carrying Lien Daozhen on my back, entangled with many ghosts. He was also dying, making people think he was going to die. But when I finally woke up, he stood in front of me alive.
But this time is completely different from the last time. The injuries he suffered are really too serious. Unless there is an elixir of life and death in this world, otherwise...
Wait a minute... Immortal medicine...
A flash of light flashed in my mind, and suddenly I remembered that when I started the imperial tomb, Lian Dao really used my blood to collect a lot of fragrance. Asan said, that is the immortal energy that can bring people back to life!
Correct! correct!
I got excited in an instant, those scents were hidden in my body. Since San said that they can bring people back to life, they should not be wrong!
At this time, I would rather believe that Ah San will not lie, because this is almost the only hope I can think of!
But how should I take them out? Even Dao really doesn't, and Ah San can't, what can I do
After thinking hard for a long time, I finally thought of the simplest and most stupid way.
I put my hand next to my mouth, hesitated for a moment, and then took courage and bit down hard.
The piercing pain came from my wrist, and suddenly I felt a bitterness in my mouth. The sticky ** dripped down the corner of my mouth, I didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly hung the wound on Lien Daozhen's body.
The blood kept flowing out. I started from his skull and moved down little by little to make sure that blood would penetrate into every part of his body.
I don't know if this is effective, because I didn't smell the intoxicating scent in my nose. But this is the only hope. If Lien Dao is really not ready to go, then at this moment, no one in the world can save him except this method. Therefore, I cannot give up this hope, even if it is very slim.
I don't know how long it has passed, or how much blood shed. I only know that both my left and right hands have been bitten many times. Feeling that the blood flow is less, I bite it in another place. Sometimes the fine pieces of flesh from the wound will be swallowed involuntarily along the throat. I don't know how it feels to eat my own meat, I only know that I vomited many times.
I also don’t know if there is any effect after so much blood. However, there is a constant flow of heat in my body, which keeps me awake and prevents me from fainting due to excessive blood loss. Maybe it was because I was too awake, so I guessed in a ghostly way, whether I shed half a bucket of blood or a bucket of blood.
Some people say that women are the most terrifying creatures in this world. Because apart from women, no other creature can bleed for more than seven days a month and still survive in a healthy and lively manner.
But now, I feel terrible too. With so much blood, five people should be full when drinking water, but I was still alive and didn't even feel any discomfort.
This is obviously abnormal, but it seems to be normal again.
After a long time, when I turned Lien Dao really over like a salted fish and completely covered him with blood, a light green light suddenly appeared in the room.
The light is very weak, and it seems that a gust of wind can blow it away.
I hardly dared to breathe, let alone any movement, because that light came from Ren Daozhen.
Rays of mist-like light radiated from his bones, swaying in the air, and then falling back like spider silk. I covered the wound with my hand, and withdrew in surprise. Although I didn't understand what the hazy green light represented, it always felt better after the change. (End of this chapter)