So under another scream from Huan Lansha, Hun Mu fainted again due to being suffocated by being held too tightly.
When Huan Lansha saw this, regardless of Hange's status as the boss, she punched Hange's nose with her fist and angrily said, "You don't know the importance of your actions?"
Hange cried bitterly, feeling extremely aggrieved: "How did I know she was so inconsiderate?"
Qianhua was stroking the sweat beside her. She approached the bedside, lifted up Han Ge who had a bruised nose and face, and comforted the furious Huan Lansha. She stretched out her hand to feel under Hunmu's breath, and then sighed in a serious manner: "I'm out of breath." , so dead."
Huan Lansha muttered in shame: "Generally speaking, imps with weak ghosts like Hunmu cannot breathe even when they are alive."
Qianhua suddenly felt that her cheeks were hot, as if they were burning.
"It will wake up, it will wake up, it was just a flashback..." Hange comforted himself, but due to the inappropriate choice of words, he was hit by a cat demon punch from Huan Lansha again.
Qianhua felt that the two masters and servants were hopeless, and the right way to save Hunmu was now. Since General Hunmu fainted after being hugged by Hange and couldn't breathe, Qianhua would She felt so good.
So he leaned forward to give her a breath from mouth to mouth...
From Qianhua's own point of view, this behavior is harmless and harmless, just like a hedgehog kissing Mother Earth all the time, loving each other and never giving up on everything in the world. But in Hange's view, the problem is bigger. Pulling Qianhua back, she asked in surprise: "Huahua, what are you doing?"
"Is it okay to give her a breath?" Qianhua looked at Hange innocently, not knowing why he was so hysterical: "Does it mean mouth to mouth?"
"Um."
"no!"
"Why?"
"Your little mouth was frivolous by that bastard Mo Yunye. Now you can't send it up yourself and let the soul wood take advantage!"
"Hunmu is a girl."
"No way!"
"Then what do you think we should do?"
"You give it to me first, and then I'll give it to her."
"...Is it okay to just pass it over to you?"
"yes."
"You are a boy..."
"Only I can do it, no one else can!"
"Huan Lansha, take your master out of here!" Qianhua couldn't stand it anymore and had to order the little cat demon to administer justice.
Huan Lansha fulfilled her mission and spread her cat's paws from behind to tighten Hange's grip.
However, although Huan Lansha was rude and unruly, she could not defeat her master. Hange successfully shook off the cat's claw after a struggle.
However, just relying on the moment that Huan Lansha fought for Qianhua, Qianhua still successfully transferred a breath of immortal energy into the mouth of Hunmu.
So Hange ran away: "Why! Huahua, I'm very sad that you don't love yourself!"
"It's important to save people."
"Hunmu won't die, it's just a matter of waking up early and waking up late. I won't allow you to be so casual!"
"I'm not careless or disrespectful. Besides, my mouth didn't even touch each other. There was a bit of distance between them."
"How far apart?"
"The thickness of a petal."
"A fat petal or a skinny petal?"
"Neither fat nor thin."
"What kind of petals? Come with me to the garden and point them at me!"
Qianhua was completely speechless.
Huan Lansha had already surrendered, and because she had been thrown away by Hange just now, she could not help but plead: "Can you go out and make a noise? Don't affect the soul wood's rest."
"She's not awake yet. I wish I could wake her up. It's better than letting Huahua kiss her!" Hange said this carelessly, which prompted Huan Lansha to say helplessly: "Master Guijun, please excuse me." Open your ghost eyes and take a look, our soul tree is awake!"
Qianhua was startled. She pushed Hange away and rushed to the bedside. She was met by Hunmu who was looking at her with mixed emotions. Qianhua was overjoyed. She just had the mentality of giving it a try, but she didn't expect that she had more than a thousand and one years of spiritual power. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda!
Hunmu's pair of smart watery eyes gradually filled with mist. After recovering his memory, he faced Qianhua's face that looked like the flower god for the first time, and a variety of emotions surged in his heart for no reason: excitement, joy, sadness, sourness, It can be said that the five tastes are mixed, and I don’t know where to start with the emotion in my heart: "Although I am unconscious, I can hear everything you say here... Thorny Ball, I know you are Thorny Ball, but when I see you, I I can’t help but think of the Flower Goddess.”
"It doesn't matter. After all, the name of the Flower God is very famous. Whoever sees this face, the first person who thinks of her will be her, not me, Luo Qianhua." Hunmu has served the Flower God all his life, so Qianhua will naturally not I blame her for being careless, but this sentence is really sad and self-deprecating.
So Hange yelled righteously from the side: "No! I, Hange, see Huahua in my eyes, and I only think of Huahua in my heart."
God knows that he has never seen the Flower God before, standing and talking without back pain.
As expected, Qianhua and Huanlansha gave her a sideways look.
Only Hunmu understood in his heart and smiled slightly: "Even though Thorny Ball and Flower God have exactly the same faces, their temperaments are completely different! Even if Guijun recognizes Flower God and Thorny Ball at the same time, with With our Ghost Lord’s temperament, the one we will fall in love with in the end will still be the Thorny Ball.”
Qianhua laughed, and felt warm waves in her heart for no reason.
Hange was overjoyed, as if his grievances had finally been redressed, and he suddenly became elated: "That's it! I dare you to ask who is the most infatuated with Huahua in the world, and it must be me, Hange!"
Huan Lansha lowered her head and glanced at the goosebumps all over her body, and once again had the urge to carry her master out.
Qianhua's face was pale and her eyes were cold. She had already practiced the magic of "love" to the point where she could turn a deaf ear to Hange's sweet words. She just sighed meaningfully to the soul tree: "You have regained your past life memories. When I wake up this time, my temperament is also very different. Come to think of it, it is better to forget the ups and downs of the past. Just like before, I am laughing and joking with Huan Lansha and Yansi, and they are crazy. There is no sorrow or worry, which makes me happy. "
Hunmu smiled bitterly: "Yes, the days in the ghost world were undoubtedly the happiest days in my previous life. But I don't regret thinking of those past just because of Ghost Lord's smile. The past is what lingers in my life. The part that I don’t want to go away, and the life that I survive in the world again and again is also given by Ghost Lord, and I should repay it."
"Who wants you to retaliate? Don't be too sentimental for me, I only have flowers in my heart!" Hange glared at her, with distress in his stern eyes.
A faint smile appeared on Hunmu's still weak face, and his tired eyes were as clear as water: "Hunmu knows that Guijun only has Thorny Ball in his heart, and Hunmu also hopes that Guijun and Thornyball can stay together and grow old together..." ( To be continued)