Wang Xiaoling and Xu Zhishui were driven away by Xu Xiyan.

Xu Xiyan knew that they were actually trying to find a way to make their mood a little lighter.

It's just that even they themselves are in a gloomy mood, and how can they comfort others is just a lame joke full of good-naturedness.

Cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, washing clothes, and taking a bath, Xu Xiyan was busy until more than nine o'clock.

Fortunately, the ward mentioned above is the highest-grade suite in Nanshan Sanatorium, with toilets, washing machines, pots and pans, just like a well-equipped single apartment.

When Xu Xiyan was all packed up and sat down, the hour hand of the clock on the wall pointed to the direction of ten.

Xu Xiyan looked at Yu Shu's face, a smile appeared on his face, and then he took off his coat and lay down beside him gently.

She knew what Yu was doing and what was going on, and she knew even more that Yu Shu's time seemed to be running out, and that he could be swallowed up at any moment, and fall into a situation from which he could never recover.

She was panicking, anxious, worried, and grieving, but she was just an ordinary person, and even those bigwig experts in the spirit hunting world had no choice, and she felt even more helpless and desperate.

So she could only reluctantly suppress all the negative emotions in her heart, and tried her best not to let herself fall into the sadness of tears all day long.

She cherished the time she could still be with Yu Shu now, even if Yu Shu was in a coma and couldn't give her any response.

Because she didn't know when she would lose even this opportunity to be quietly by his side.

"You promised me that I would take care of me for the rest of my life. ”

Xu Xiyan softly said the meaty lines that were absolutely unspeakable before, and his tone was full of sadness and resentment.

She lay beside Yu Shu, looked at his face quietly, suddenly got up and leaned over, her red lips were lightly printed on his face, and she whispered with grief: "Don't die, even if I let me take care of you like this for the rest of your life." ”

"Hey, can you give it a chance?"

Xu Xiyan lay on Yu Shu's chest, reached out and pinched his nose, suddenly sniffled again, and then lay down and leaned on him and sniffed.

"It stinks. ”

Xu Xiyan frowned at her good-looking eyebrows, and then realized that there were professional nurses who wiped and cleaned Yu Shu's body every day, but since she moved in to accompany her, Yu Shu hadn't taken a bath for three days.

It's fine if it's winter, but now it's getting hotter and hotter, and it's easy to sweat.

Fortunately, the 24-hour central air conditioning and fresh air freshening system of Nanshan Sanatorium will definitely be more "rich and compelling" if the smell on Yu Shu's body is now.

But I don't think I've fulfilled my responsibilities as an escort.

Xu Xiyan's face was slightly red, and he was a little embarrassed.

But if you really want her to take a bath for Yu Shu......

Xu Xiyan subconsciously looked at Yu Shu, and then glanced in the direction of the bathroom, and subconsciously made up some embarrassing pictures in his brain, only to feel that his face was hot, and he lay back to the side directly, like a frightened deer, and the shame in his eyes was about to drip water.

No, no, no.

The concubine can't do it!

Xu Xiyan covered his face and shook his head frantically, subconsciously wrapped the quilt tightly, raised his foot and kicked at Yu Shu.

"Bang!"

Poor someone was kicked out of bed, his body in close contact with the floor, making a muffled noise, and his head hit the hard ground.

"Yikes!"

Xu Xiyan suddenly exclaimed, hurriedly jumped down, helped Yu Shu up, and found that Yu Shu didn't seem to be broken, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and then raised his hand and knocked on his head with some self-reproach.

Next, it was the delicate little girl who struggled to get Yu Shu back to bed.

After some tossing, the time had reached eleven o'clock, Xu Xiyan also ran out of strength, was so tired that he was out of breath, lay back beside Yu Shu, and then quickly fell asleep.

The room was quiet again.

With Xu Xiyan's even and slight breathing, the clock on the wall soon pointed to twelve o'clock.

Abruptly, without warning, the dark room was illuminated by a dim clear light.

Wisps of light as gentle as water flowed out of Xu Xiyan's body, slowly flowing in mid-air, full of refreshing freshness and vitality.

This time, the clear light appeared more intense and massive than the previous one, and the wisps circulated in the air, reflecting the entire room in a very bright light.

And Xu Xiyan was also the same as last time, in his deep sleep, he didn't have the slightest awareness of this strange power from himself.

What followed was the same as the night two days earlier.

The hazy clear light slowly flowed in mid-air, and then all poured towards Yu Shu, seeping into Yu Shu's eyebrows, and pouring into the sea of knowledge.

A clear white light like water continued to pour into Yu Shu's body.

Well, this slightly evil description of suspected drag racing is purely accidental, so please don't think about it.

Straight to the point.

When the huge tide-like clear light completely enveloped Yu Shu's body into a light cocoon and poured into the center of his eyebrows, Yu Shu's body began to tremble slightly.

At this time, in the sea of knowledge described by Yu Shu, earth-shaking changes have also taken place.

The sea of knowledge, which is as dark as the cosmic space, is completely filled with the clear light that is constantly pouring in, reflecting the entire sea of knowledge space as bright as day.

The power full of life is constantly circulating and wandering, dispelling the dead silence here.

In the scarlet streamer, the remnant soul gradually condensed, and the one-eyed eye was full of anger and fiercely looking at the wisps of white light as gentle as water.

It was about to break through the Nether Seal's defenses and swallow the silent soul of the remnants.

But at this moment, its original excitement suddenly sank, and it was full of anger, dare, panic, and resentment!

Because these vibrant, fearful forces reappeared.

And it simply can't stop the influx of these forces into the aftermath.

The light, which seemed to be very gentle, would cause its remnant soul to suffer unspeakable pain as soon as it got closer, and it began to tremble violently, as if it was in danger of collapsing and dissipating at any moment.

And for the damaged soul of Yu Shu, it is full of magical vitality and power.

Compared to the previous time, the amount of clear light this time was even larger, so much so that there was a feeling like a tidal wave of the sea, so that the entire sea of consciousness was shrouded in clear light, and then gently but firmly poured into the remnants of the Nether Seal.

"Roar!"

In the scarlet streamer, the remnant soul watched the wisps of white condition pour into the Nether Seal, and watched the damaged and silent soul of Yu Shu being repaired, restored, and strengthened at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and finally couldn't help but let out a panicked roar.

What to do?

I'm so panicked!

Lao Tzu is not really going to be completely extinguished here, is he?!