Shen Zhixian felt that he was ups and downs in the dark deep sea.
The water was pressing on him, and he was breathing hard, his chest empty, as if a hole had been cut, and every breath caused great pain.
Just be patient. Shen Zhixian thought in a daze, and he would be able to get over it soon.
In the chaos, he felt as if something was pulling at his sleeve, subconsciously touched it with his backhand, and touched a cold little hand, which was pulling his sleeve tightly.
who is it…
The pain eased a little, he was barely awake, and along the small hand, he touched a thin body—a child of seven or eight years old.
The child's wrist was as thin as firewood, Shen Zhixian held it gently, feeling that the pulse was still beating, so weak that it seemed to be broken at any time.
The body is still falling, and the cold sea water gives people great pressure. Shen Zhixian endured the pain and tried to hug him, trying to swim up with him. Just at this moment, a ray of light penetrated the dark sea water and fell on the child's face.
Shen Zhixian only glanced at it, and was instantly stunned—Yan Jin? !
This face is clearly Yan Jin—no, this is probably Yan Jin's childhood
Under his extreme astonishment, he forgot to move for a while, but the child suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of red pupils looked at him coldly, and the hand that had been pulling his sleeve was caressed silently at some point in time. down his throat.
"Master..."
The cold voice slid past his ears, indifferent and unfeeling that did not match the appearance of a child, "... This is a reward for the spiritual root that you gave me."
For a moment, Shen Zhixian felt like he was struck by lightning, his body was cold, his lips were trembling, and he wanted to speak, but his hand suddenly squeezed out all his words.
The nightmare scene that was almost forgotten by him reappeared, Shen Zhixian's throat spasmed, the pain in his chest appeared together with the suffocation feeling of being pinched, making his eyes black and he couldn't see anything clearly.
"No... not..." he gasped intermittently, struggling to utter broken words, "no... I... ah!"
With a bang, Shen Zhixian was hugged and burst out of the water, the pressure all over his body suddenly relaxed, and there was no restraint in his throat. man's coat.
There was a fog in front of him, he was panting, his eyes were slack, and he repeated a sentence in vain: "It's not me... I didn't... "
This person in his arms is really embarrassed and fragile.
Shen Zhixian's skeleton is slender, and he has always had a physique that doesn't get fat. The skinny young boy with bamboo poles in the past has grown into a strong young man, but he still looks thin, with a waist so thin that Yan Jin can wrap one arm around him, and he is light in his arms.
Shen Zhixian was obviously not fully awake yet. His head rested weakly on Yan Jin's shoulder, his face was pale, and he could even see the pale blue blood under the thin skin under the fine sunlight. He grabbed Yan Jin's shirt with one hand and whispered something in his mouth.
The undershirt was soaked in water and stuck to him wetly. Because of the struggle just now, the front of the shirt was messy, revealing a delicate collarbone and a little jade-like chest.
Yan Jin looked down at him with an unpredictable expression.
Xiaocaoya stood stiffly by the side, Yan Jin had seen enough of the person in his arms, and then glanced at it casually, that look was indifferent and cold, and there was a hint of red in the bottom of his eyes.
Xiaocaoya was taken aback by that look, and fell down on the spot and pretended to be dead.
Yan Jin held the person indifferently, ignored it, and strode away.
Shen Zhixian hadn't woken up until he returned to the house. His heart attack was worse than ever before, and he fell asleep halfway through.
After the cold wind blew all the way, Yan Jin's pupil color had already returned to normal, and the aura around him was not so cold and gloomy. He silently performed a few cleaning techniques on Shen Zhixian, dried his clothes, covered the quilt, and stared at him for a while before leaving quietly.
As soon as he walked away, Shen Zhixian opened his eyes. Although his face was still full of tiredness, his eyes were full of clarity and fear - just now, in the hot spring, Yan Jin wanted to kill him.
The feeling of suffocation was not because of a heart attack, but because Yan Jin grabbed his throat!
The so-called "Xiao Yanjin" was probably an hallucination caused by being pinched by the throat.
Shen Zhixian was stunned for a while, only to feel a chill in his heart.
It's been three years, it turns out that Yan Jin... still can't let go...
Shen Zhixian subconsciously wanted to throw his hands away, since Yan Jin couldn't let go, could he still hide from Yan Jin!
But then he let out a long sigh - thanks to this heart attack, his brain was so stimulated that he finally remembered something.
The longer his heart attack dragged on, the more frequent the attacks would be, until the body couldn't handle it and it was completely abolished - the so-called abolition, that is, death.
The original body checked various ancient books, and sent people to investigate countless times, and finally found a little hope.
Shark scales.
The anti-scale of the ancient shark demon can heal human flesh and bones, and it must also have a miraculous effect on heart disease.
But the shark monster is easy to find, and such an ancient existence as the ancient shark monster has not been heard of for thousands of years!
Yuanshen was helpless, but Shen Zhixian knew where there were shark scales—the original book briefly mentioned that Yan Jin went to an ancient secret realm not long after he became a demon, where he got a piece of ancient shark scales.
This inverse scale was later gifted by Yan Jin to a female singer with a damaged appearance, and this female singer resolutely defected from the teacher's door to join Yan Jin when Yan Jin unified the magic way, and became one of Yan Jin's members. Great help.
... is also the one of the protagonist Yan Jin in the original book, who is suspected to be one of the heroines.
The reason why it is suspected is that until the whole book was written, and before Yan Jin's death, he did not clearly express which heroine or hero he would be with.
Shen Zhixian sighed. If he has a good relationship with Yan Jin, maybe he can ask Yan Jin to give him a little bit of scum, but unfortunately...
He tried hard to recall who that female Yinxiu was. Today, the more well-known Yinxiu sect in the world of comprehension is Qianyin Pavilion... Shen Zhixian thought to himself, if he helped Yan Jin chase down his daughter-in-law, would he be able to get a forgiveness!
Shen Zhixian silently put this thought into consideration, and pondered about Yan Jin and Sharma for a while, and finally sighed, not knowing what to do.
The tiredness came in waves, and he didn't have the strength to get up and change his clothes, rolled up the quilt, and quickly fell asleep again.
…
Since that time in the hot spring, Shen Zhixian's health has obviously gotten worse.
In just a few months, his heart disease had several attacks one after another, and each time it was more serious, and he lost a lot of weight.
However, with the help of two elders to cover it up, Yan Jin also acted as if nothing happened, no one noticed that something was wrong, even Song Ming only thought that he was lazy in winter, so he didn't go out for a long time.
Shen Zhixian was strictly forbidden to use his spiritual power by the Fourth Elder, and he was sleepy all day in a room with a warm array, muttering that he was going to become a moldy mushroom every day.
"Oh. What are you talking about, kid?" The fourth elder stuffed a handful of spiritual pills into his mouth. "Even if you turn into a mushroom, you're still the most beautiful mushroom."
Shen Zhixian chewed and swallowed the spirit pill, his whole face suddenly twisted, and it took a while to calm down: "Fourth Master, can you add some sugar to the medicine next time?"
The fourth elder glared at him: "Do you understand good medicine? You are a big boss, why are you still afraid of hardships like when you were a child... Your apprentice didn't say anything after eating so much, it's just you who have more troubles."
The Fourth Elder is proficient in refining medicine, and the medicinal pills produced are very effective. The only thing that is not good is that he firmly believes that impurities will affect the efficacy of the medicine, so he must ensure that all the medicinal materials are original. Oh no.
Seeing the Fourth Elder, he took out a handful of spirit pills that exuded a strange smell. Shen Zhixian closed his eyes in despair, and put them all into his mouth as if he was going to die. Do you still have the elixir to raise the sixth-order body protection and spiritual root?"
"Yes. To give you that disciple again?"
Shen Zhixian swallowed his mouth full of bitterness with difficulty, and filled two glasses of water in one breath before saying, "Well, it's A Jin. I saw that he was about to ascend."
"—Upgrading?!" The fourth elder gasped and couldn't believe it, "It's only been a few years, and it's only sixth? Your apprentice's talent is not inferior to yours!"
Shen Zhixian smiled without saying a word. Nonsense, that's the protagonist! He spread his hands and said, "Fourth Master Uncle, give me two, and transfer the account later."
The fourth elder laughed and scolded, "Just spoil your apprentice." When he found the elixir and handed it over, he suddenly paused, "Your heart is sick... I finally tried a formula a few days ago."
He hesitated for a moment, "Unfortunately, it can only relieve you a little, but not cure it. You... "
Shen Zhixian's brows moved lightly, and he showed a relaxed smile: "That's good... Thank you, Uncle Fourth. Please pay more attention to me. I plan to..."
He deliberately lowered his voice, and as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the disapproval of the fourth elder.
"Fourth Master Uncle, I have my own measure." Shen Zhixian said softly, "Besides, there is still A Jin, so nothing will happen."
The fourth elder hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded and sighed: "Your apprentice... It's not bad. Okay, do whatever you want, just go out and be wronged, don't forget to come back." The decent-faced middle-aged man showed kindness With a tolerant smile, "Your uncle and uncle are all here."
Shen Zhixian moved slightly, and said hello cautiously and gratefully.
- Obviously, the most prone to accidents is clearly on Yan Jin! But this thing can't avoid him!
Shen Zhixian burst into tears, and after the Fourth Elder left, he slipped into the bed again sadly.