Heavenly Star

Chapter 382: The lost light

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where is this...

Heh... I really haven't died yet...

I am not dead, that is to say, Jue Tian is already dead...

Heh... It seems that he finally escaped this catastrophe.

The warm and sweet liquid flows from the mouth to the lungs. Ye Wuchen's consciousness woke up in the darkness, the first thing he felt was a complete sense of exhaustion. This feeling is exactly the same as when he woke up under Duanhunyuan back then.

The breath in his body flowed naturally due to his awakening, and it also let him know that he was only weak due to excessive energy overdraft, and did not lose strength like he did back then.

Every part of the body is filled with slight tingling pain, and the rest is a weak limp feeling. His eyelids were so heavy, he worked hard several times, and finally opened them slowly. What came into his eyes was a black world.

"Wake up... wake up... brother wake up!"

Beside the ear, came the familiar jumping voice, upon hearing this voice, Ye Wuchen's chest was filled with a kind of warm satisfaction, but...he couldn't laugh no matter what.

"Is it dark?" He tried his best to open his eyes wide, hoping to catch the light...even a gleam.

Ningxue vigorously wiped away the tears overflowing from her face, grabbed his hand tightly, shook and said with a smile: "No, the sun outside is so bright...Brother, you finally woke up, do you know, you Been sleeping for days... I, I'm scared to death."

The frightened tears fell down from Ningxue's eyes again, and she stared blankly at his face from the vision blurred by the tears.

Behind her, there was a cracking sound of "ping". A small soup bowl in the hands of Ye Shuiyao, who had been standing by the bed, fell to the ground and shattered. Her beautiful eyes tremblingly landed on Ye Wuchen's eyes that were opened but completely out of focus, endured the sudden heartache, and asked softly: "Xiaochen...you...can't you see sister..."

Ye Wuchen followed the voice, turned his head to Ye Shuiyao's direction, his eyes met each other, those eyes still had no focal length. The deep eyes that once made her unable to help but be addicted to and sinking every time she faced them had even dimmed their brilliance.

The two looked at each other silently, Ye Shuiyao stepped forward, pressed his face with one hand, and covered the eyes that she no longer dared to look at with the other, and finally burst into tears.

Ningxue finally realized something, her expression became stiff, and the pair of small hands holding Ye Wuchen also tightened suddenly, she asked with a trembling cry: "Brother, your eyes...you can't see the snow... Are you a child..."

In addition to sound, there are no other elements in the world, and there is no ray of light.

Ye Wuchen closed his eyes, put one hand on Ye Shuiyao's hand, and held Ningxue's hand in the palm of his hand with the other, and said with a smile: "Xue'er doesn't cry, even if I really can't see, isn't there still Xue'er... Cher would be willing to be my eyes, right?"

Is it the curse cast by the Calamity Bow's power backlash... Losing vision, it really is a cruel curse... Ye Wuchen sighed leisurely in his heart. There is no bright world, nor any color. Bitterness... Perhaps, he will never see Xue'er, Tong Xin, or everything...

The backlash of the Calamity Bow's power did not take away his life, but taking away his vision was equivalent to taking half of his life and half of his life.

"I don't cry... I don't cry... Wow!! Don't... I don't want my brother to be invisible, don't! Woowa..." Ningxue's grief and tears finally burst out like a flood, instantly covering her little face. Crying for flowers, warm water droplets fell uninterruptedly, splashing on Ye Wuchen's palm, crying hoarsely.

Ye Wuchen raised his hand to touch her face, wanting to comfort her, the closed door was pushed open at this moment, Wang Wenshu hurried over, and then was scared out of his wits by Ningxue's mournful cry, Thinking that Ye Wuchen suddenly... she almost staggered forward, and asked in a trembling voice: "Didn't you just call Chen'er to wake up, after all..."

In the middle of her words, she suddenly saw Ye Wuchen, who had been in a coma for five days, opening his eyes and looking at her, but his eyes were erratic and strange. Her high-suspended heart suddenly let go, as if she had risen from hell to heaven, and she was pleasantly surprised: "Chen'er, you finally woke up... that's great... Xue'er, my dear Xue'er stopped crying, your brother woke up!" You should be happy."

"Oh... my brother can't see... I don't want... I don't want my brother to see me, don't..." she cried loudly. His loss of vision meant that he would never be able to see her again, and he would never be able to see everything again. His heart was in great pain, and her young heart couldn't bear this heavy blow at all. She would rather see herself than her brother.

"What?" The joy on Wang Wenshu's face suddenly froze, and then slowly turned pale. Next to her, Ye Shuiyao, who had been holding back her tears, nodded slightly to her, then turned her face away, and quietly clenched Ye Wuchen's hand.

"Chen'er..." Wang Wenshu looked into his eyes, and now she finally understood what the awkwardness she felt from his gaze was what it was.

"Mother, I'm fine...Xue'er, don't cry, okay? Maybe I just woke up, so I can't see, maybe I'll be fine after a while." Ye Wuchen smiled easily, softly comfort them.

Wang Wenshu was completely confused, her hands and feet were in a mess, she looked into Ye Wuchen's eyes in a panic for a while, Qi Qiran cried out sadly: "My poor child... your body is so weak, and now you can't see your eyes again, you What can I do if I let you be my mother..."

Before the age of sixteen, he was a well-known sick man in the city. When he was sixteen, he was murdered and lost. He returned home when he was seventeen. , has become a useless person, and now he has lost his eyesight in such a short few days away from home.

For a mother, watching her son walk through the great ups and downs in his life, the pain is heartbreaking. She didn't know where Ye Wuchen went when he left home, but she heard from Ye Shuiyao that he was taken away by the sword god Chu Cangming, so she wasn't too worried, unexpectedly...

"Imperial doctor..." She suddenly woke up in a panic and chanted about the imperial doctor over and over again. She immediately turned around and rushed out of the room in a panic: "... Mother, go and invite the best imperial doctor in the palace, they will definitely be able to cure you." Take care of your eyes, you can definitely..."

"Mother, there's no need..." Ye Wuchen reached out his hand to dissuade him, but Wang Wenshu had already rushed out of the door, so he could only put down his hand helplessly. Once Wang Wenshu called the imperial doctor, the news of his blindness would spread far and wide. However, under the circumstances, if she didn't invite the best imperial doctor, how could Wang Wenshu be reconciled.

Ningxue's crying continued, but it was already much quieter. Ye Wuchen comforted her softly, and wiped away the tears that seemed to never end on her face again and again: "Where is your sister Tongxin?"

As soon as he asked, he noticed something, and moved his hand to the left, pressing it on a soft but somewhat cold body.

"Tong Xin." Ye Wuchen clenched his hands tightly and called out in a very soft voice. There was still only Ningxue's soft weeping in his ears, but there was no echo from Tongxin.

"Tongxin is the same as you, she has been in a coma until now. She has no external injuries, she should just be too tired." Ye Shuiyao bent down and explained in his ear. But her explanation didn't make Ye Wuchen's frown more and more tight, he followed Tongxin's body to touch her arm, and then slid down to hold her cold hand...

Tong Xin's power disappeared... From the hand touching Tong Xin's body, he got such an answer. Just like him three years ago, after exhausting even the most fundamental strength, he disappeared without a trace, without a trace remaining. And the exhaustion of the root also means that the power will never be reborn.

"Tong Xin..." Ye Wuchen whispered Tong Xin's name in his heart. He knew that after he recklessly shot the "Blood Ghost Chasing Soul Arrow", everything did not end because of this, and something must have happened later. But what is certain is that Juetian is dead.

"Alright, this way, you don't have to take risks for me anymore, and you don't have to shed blood for me anymore... Just stay by my side and no one can take you away."

However, if Ye Wuchen's power goes deeper, he will notice that in the deepest part of Tongxin's body, two beads that have been silent for an unknown number of years are slowly spinning, releasing a dim light. The extremely slow speed accelerated, and the light gradually deepened at an imperceptible rate.

Both beads were about the size of little fingers, and one was a deep black, the other a lifeless gray.

The room was very quiet, Ye Wei and Ye Nu frowned, looking at Li Yuyi who was already very old. The whole fairly spacious room was crowded with many people at this time, the whole Ye family was in it, and more than a dozen imperial doctors lined up on both sides.

Everyone's eyes were on Li Yuyi. This court physician who was over eighty years old was staring at Ye Wuchen's eyes with fixed eyebrows, constantly changing angles to check. Ye Wuchen also cooperated, without unnecessary movements. Ningxue's eyes were full of tears, and she put her hands on her chest, her eagerness made her feel extremely pitiful.

After a long time, Li Yuyi stood up, with a deep puzzlement on his face, Ye Wei quickly stepped forward and asked, "Master Li, is there a cure?"

The hearts of several people suddenly lifted. What they are most afraid of hearing is undoubtedly the words that they cannot be saved.

Doctor Li didn't shake his head, nor nodded, but said while thinking hard: "It's strange... I still had doubts when Mr. Zhang said it just now, but what I see is the same as Mr. Zhang. The eyes of Mr. Ling It’s no different from normal people, and I can’t see any damage or abnormality... It’s really puzzling. If the cause is found, there is still a way to go, but this way, alas!”