"Don't cry... Miss, don't, don't cry..."
Bai Zhen was at a loss, and wanted to comfort Hua Mu but didn't know what to say - even if she knew, she might not be able to say it completely. She could only tentatively, kissing the tears at the corner of her eyes carefully, trying her best to tell her that she was really fine.
Hua Mu cried for a while, then twisted the buttons of her shirt. The white pillow did not dare to resist this time, and obediently let her take off her coat.
After the severed arm was treated and bandaged, the wound section could no longer be seen, but the short upper arm still caused Hua Mu's heart to suffer severe pain. She kissed the sentinel's shoulder with red eyes and sobbed, "Why is the arm missing?"
Bai Zhen didn't dare to speak or look at Hua Mu, and even his head drooped down as if he had done something wrong.
"Was it an injury at sea or after returning?"
"Broken before, broken... If it's broken, saw it, saw it off..." It's not a lie, it's the truth. Because it was meant to be sawed off, so, so she didn't lie to the eldest lady.
"I think you're being dishonest." Hua Mu felt distressed and annoyed when she saw her dodging appearance, inexplicably felt a bit funny, "Does it hurt now?"
The white pillow shook his head again and again.
"You have a lot of wounds on your body, you'd better go to the sterile cabin to recuperate. As long as you sleep for a few days, the scars on your body will disappear. The arm can be connected in a month, and you are my complete white pillow again. "
The sentry nodded and shook his head, "Don't leave me..."
Hua Mu understands her uneasiness. If she is not comforted, even if she is coaxed into the sterile cabin now, she will have to break out.
"Didn't I accompany you? I-I let Luna go there, okay?" She had already experienced the pain and despair of losing her white pillow. Compared with these, what was worth embellishing for her to understand her own thoughts? More than just her body, she wanted to truly become one with the white pillow, "Hasn't Hattie always wanted to come into my mental picture? Now, oh, let them build their nests."
The white pillow opened his eyes slightly, as if in disbelief. Compared with her, Hati's reaction was more direct. The giant wolf was released from the state of reliance almost instantly, and kept dawdling around Hua Mu.
The sentinel was finally released from the state of dependence after two days, and the pain suddenly expanded tenfold and a hundredfold, and almost took away her consciousness in just a split second. Hua Mu immediately summoned Luna to appease the sentry, reducing the sensitivity of her five senses.
Typically, the sentinel's five senses are enhanced by the attached state of the psychic body. However, in the rampant mode, the stronger the mental body, the easier it is to trigger the so-called "quenching" phenomenon of the five senses, which further enhances the strength of the sentinel's body by reducing the sensitivity of the sentinel's senses, allowing them to use a method similar to that of a berserker. fighting.
And once the reliance is lifted, the pain left in the body is likely to cause the sentinels to have a stress response and instantly take their lives.
The phantom light on Luna's horn disappeared into White Pillow's body, quickly suppressing her twitching caused by pain.
Hua Mu is no longer the ignorant novice he used to be, and he is becoming more and more handy with his mental body abilities. Aside from the useless attraction, the inexplicable lighting, the once-used purification, and the most useful enhancement of the sentinel ability, Luna is actually pretty good at basic wizarding abilities.
Whether it's setting up a barrier or pacifying, there seems to be nothing it can't do as long as the white light is released from the unicorn.
Hua Mu became more and more certain about the nature of his spiritual abilities.
God said there should be light, and the world had light.
Maybe there are only things she can't think of, and there's really nothing Luna can't do. Her spiritual body is not useless, but the master still needs to learn.
"Miss..." Bai Zhen groaned in a low voice, gradually becoming clearer.
Hattie immediately rushed towards Luna and quickly rolled with it.
"White pillow." Hua Mu touched her face and put her in her arms, "Does it hurt?"
White pillow smiled weakly, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
After she finished speaking, she looked worriedly at Hattie who was pestering Luna, "Are you sure you want it to build a nest? I don't know..."
She didn't know how far her mental body would get out of control, nor how far she could endure.
"It's okay, we can work hard together, and Luna and Hattie will be together too."
Luna let out an "Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey", and the black figure gradually began to become illusory. Hattie seemed to have received some kind of signal, and let out a low-pitched howl. The white body became brighter and more transparent, as if it was about to turn into a wisp of smoke.
The two figures, one black and one white, quickly converged as if they had melted into the air, forming a vortex of black and white, each of which was distinct and water-melting.
The white pillow gasped slightly, and Hua Mu's heart trembled. Incomparably strong feelings were transmitted from each other, like tearing each other's skin, smashing each other's hearts, and dissolving each other's brains.
It is the union of the spirit, the fusion of the soul, and the delivery of the body and mind.
"Miss..."
The white pillow raised his face and let out a cry that seemed like pain and pleasure. She saw the twelve-year-old Hua Mu, her helplessness and fear, and her crying and vulnerable face. That was the eldest lady who almost denied herself because of her awakening and rampage. It was the moment she planted the seeds in her heart as she said.
She not only saw it, but also recalled it. I began to understand my mood, I began to understand my cowardice, and I also began to understand that my love was never interrupted.
That's how the eldest saw her, delightful, trembling, and maddening. Knowing that the love of the person you love is such a happy and overwhelming thing, happiness because of the response to your feelings, but also at a loss because you can't be sure whether your feelings have reached the same depth as hers.
Hua Mu also felt the same way. Those memories that had been forgotten for a long time and some other reasons gradually became clear in her mind. Twelve-year-old with a tall figure with a white pillow and a childish face gradually blending into the silly big man in front of him.
Since then, this person has treated her unconditionally and regarded her as more important than his own life. This sentinel is loyal, steadfast and dull, and many times she was so angry that she couldn't eat, and she couldn't sleep at night.
But she knew very well that no one in the world would love her as deeply as a white pillow. It's not that he lacks self-confidence, it's just that this sentinel's stupidity is beyond human reach.
How many regrets will she have in her life if she is not with the white pillow? I spent this long time in a daze, leaving endless regrets. The two obviously fit so well, but they waste so much time and energy on unnecessary things.
Fortunately, it is not too late. Both the white pillow and she are still young, and they still have a long time to accompany them.
The vortex formed by the fusion of the two spiritual bodies turned faster and smaller, and finally disappeared completely. They go to wider spaces, to places that are more comfortable and free for them.
White pillow saw Hua Mu's spiritual picture.
Unlike her ice and snow, this is a sea of flowers. There is bright sunshine, warm wind, and endless flower fields.
She has always known that the eldest miss is a warm person, and her spiritual picture is just like her, full of warmth and beauty.
The ferocious white wolf also seemed to be infected by such an environment, and its pale body was submerged among the colorful flowers, showing a lazy and leisurely posture.
The unicorn runs in the sea of flowers, chewing the petals from time to time, as if picking the flowers that suit their own mind.
Hattie let out a lazy low cry, as if beckoning it. Luna rubbed her ears, but refused to come back.
Finally, the ice wolf could no longer endure and wait, and turned over and ran towards the unicorn. Five-colored flowers and leaves splashed behind it, turning into a rainbow in the air, and after falling to the ground, it quickly took root and sprouted, becoming a new individual.
Hattie landed beside Luna, rubbing her slender neck flatteringly. The unicorn was finally willing to look up from the flowers, and gently placed the wreath in its mouth on the white wolf's head.
Hati's happiness was accurately conveyed to White Pillow's heart. Hearing it screaming up to the sky, White Pillow couldn't help but let out a happy cry.
The flowers on the wreath continued to grow and spread, gradually spreading all over the white wolf.
Then, Hattie and Luna suddenly disappeared, leaving only a colorful wolf-shaped flower sculpture.
Colorful and beautiful, full of vitality, this is the heart of Miss.
The two were not worried about their spiritual bodies. They knew where they had gone. In the pure white and crystal clear spiritual picture of the white pillow, the unicorn and the ice wolf were having a lot of fun.
This is a world of ice and snow, but it does not make people feel cold. This is a world bred by a pure and transparent mind and restrained and forbearing character, and a picture brewed by infinite tolerance and deep feelings.
Hua Mu deeply misses this place, and misses the sentinel's warm heart even if it is cold. Her spiritual body looked the same as hers, deeply fascinated by the ice and snow, trembling for the purity of the ice and the softness of the snow.
The unicorn licked the snowflakes in the air, swayed its plump and fit buttocks, jumped and flew from time to time, and then plunged into the white and soft snowdrifts. The white wolf brought it its own gift, and the goose feather-like snow fell one after another as if it had its own consciousness. It piled up one after another, and soon an ice sculpture exactly like the black unicorn was piled up.
They have left traces for each other in their own world, and they will no longer be bound by each other.
"White pillow..."
This is the combination of the sentinel and the guide, the fusion of the spirit and the spirit, the collision of the soul and the soul, and the perfect perfection in the world.
No one will be intoxicated by such a feeling, no one will not sing for this kind of beauty, and no one will suppress the instinctive pursuit at this time.
The same soft lips touch each other, and the same beautiful body rubs each other. At this moment, at this moment, they will offer the highest praise to each other, and send the most beautiful hymn to this solemn and solemn union!
The author has something to say: Hua Mu: Falling fast!