Chapter 101: Incubation
"Are you still quibbling?!If you hadn't deliberately been angry with me that day, how could I have returned to Xiaoyao Mountain Villa alone, and how could I have been kidnapped by Feng Yangxi on the road!!How could these things have happened!" Fang Xiaoyun shouted, blaming all the bad things that happened on Tian Huanxue.
When Lin Yiran heard Fang Xiaoyun's words, his weak body moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.
yes, weren't these things that happened after the appearance of the Heavenly Illusion Snow?
And the day after Tian Huanxue left, Fang Xiaoyun was arrested, could this really be an accident?
Some things that Lin Yiran didn't dare to be sure about had been confirmed after being reminded by Fang Xiaoyun's words.
Lin Yiran reached into the Qiankun bag with a trembling hand, took out the Earth Spirit Bead, and handed it to the Heavenly Illusion Snow.
Heavenly Fantasy Xue looked at the Earth Spirit Bead that trembled with Lin Yiran's hand, hesitated for a moment, and finally took it.
She remembered that they had agreed that after Lin Yiran saved his senior sister, they would return the Earth Spirit Bead to herself, but she didn't think that this would be the case in the end.
Seeing that Tianhuanxue put away the Earth Spirit Bead, Lin Yiran said weakly: "You go." ”
When Tian Huanxue heard Lin Yiran's words, she was stunned for a long time and did not move.
Fang Xiaoyun glared at the Heavenly Illusion Snow and said slowly: "Let you go, didn't you hear?!"
Tian Huanxue finally stood up, and then said to Fang Xiaoyun: "You are optimistic about Yisheng, I will definitely find a cure within three days!"
Heavenly Fantasy Snow had already sent a message to her grandfather in the Vientiane Realm, and she decided to go back to her father to heal Lin Yiran.
Regardless of whether her father conspired with Feng Yangxi to plan all this, the only person she could think of who could save Lin Yiran was her father.
Although her father may know that Lin Yiran killed Feng Xinglan and be angry with Lin Yiran, she can't think of another person who can cure Lin Yiran.
The heart veins were broken, and the toxins invaded the internal organs and meridians, presumably throughout the ages, there were few people who were more seriously injured than Lin Yiran.
Fang Xiaoyun sneered: "Don't cry for rats and fake mercy, it's good that you don't invite the people of Feiyu Pavilion!"
"That's right, you wait for me!" Heavenly Fantasy Snow ignored Fang Xiaoyun's taunt and flew away with her twin swords.
Lin Yiran lay quietly on the ground, looking at the back of the Heavenly Fantasy Snow in the distance.
At this time, there was a heart-piercing pain in his bone marrow, which was caused by the toxin's invasion of the meridians and internal organs, and the reason why he could lie quietly on the ground was because he no longer had the strength to move anymore.
If his heart had not been broken, he would have rolled on the ground in pain.
Even so, his forehead was still covered with dense beads of sweat.
But the most painful thing is not his body, but his heart.
The person who had already occupied his heart deeply had something to do with the killing of his master and the captivity of his sister.
The beautiful little love world that Lin Yiran built in his heart collapsed in an instant the moment he knew the truth.
He couldn't understand why Tianhuanxue wanted to help Feng Yangxi, but she was so close to him.
Everything that is happening now is like a knife in his heart.
"Yiyi, how are you?" Fang Xiaoyun asked distressedly after seeing Tianhuanxue leave.
"Senior sister, I'm fine. Lin Yiran endured the pain of his heart, struggling to sit up, but he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood one after another, and he didn't even have the strength to support his body.
Lin Yiran closed his eyes and thought to himself, was he really going to die like this.
He was unwilling, very unwilling, he hadn't killed Feng Yangxi with his own hands, and then brought him to the master's grave to worship!
"You're still that strong. Fang Xiaoyun finally couldn't help it, two lines of tears hung on her cheeks, and she choked up and said, "I still remember when we were twelve years old, my father sent us down the mountain to practice, you were seriously injured by a fierce beast, and you were obviously in pain to death, but you said it didn't matter." In the end, he was in a coma for three days and three nights before he woke up. ”
"Of course I remember, at first, my senior brother wanted to carry me back, but you insisted on carrying me back. Lin Yiran opened his eyes and grinned with all his might, but the smile was more ugly than crying, "Senior sister, help me up." ”
Lin Yiran knew that the view on this seaside was too wide, and if the people of the Flying Feather Pavilion searched here, they would easily find it.
He was now going to find a safe place to hide for a while.
Well, it's just for the time being, and when you die, you don't have to hide anymore.
Fang Xiaoyun carefully helped Lin Yiran up, and asked softly, "Where are you going?"
"Find a hidden place, it's not safe here. Lin Yiran tried hard to open his legs, but found that he couldn't even lift his feet, so he could only drag the sand on the soles of his feet and move forward a few steps with difficulty.
Heh, sure enough, he was about to die, and he couldn't even walk. Lin Yiran smiled bitterly.
"Senior sister carries you!" Fang Xiaoyun bowed and leaned her back against Lin Yi's chest.
Lin Yiran originally wanted to refuse, but when he thought that at his speed, he didn't know how long it would take to find a hiding place, so he still let Fang Xiaoyun carry himself up.
Lin Yiran rested his head on Fang Xiaoyun's shoulder, as if he had returned to the age of twelve.
That year, he was carefree, and his dearest master was still there.
That's fine, maybe you can see Master when you go down.
I have rescued my senior sister, and seeing him in this way can be regarded as an explanation for him.
It's good to die by the side of your loved ones like this, at least not alone.
It's so hard, why don't you just go to sleep.
Lin Yiran thought like this, feeling more and more sleepy.
Just as he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly felt a stirring in the Qiankun bag.
Lin Yiran struggled to put his hand into the Qiankun bag, and suddenly felt something crawl down his arm to his shoulder.
He looked at his arm, and there was a small Jiao with three horns on its head, sticking its tongue out at him.
He knew that this was the egg hatching, and smiled helplessly, how could this little guy come out when he was dying.
Xiao Jiao suddenly opened his mouth, took a bite on Lin Yiran's neck, and then continued to absorb the toxins in Lin Yiran's body.
Time passed slowly, the little guy's body continued to grow, and Lin Yiran felt the stinging pain in his bone marrow a little shallower.
He was a little glad that this little guy was able to absorb the toxins from his body, so that maybe he could live a few more days.
In the end, Xiao Jiao stopped absorbing toxins, and it seemed that he could no longer digest the toxins in Lin Yiran's body. At this time, Xiaojiao also grew from the thickness of one finger to the thickness of half an arm, and the length has also grown a lot.
In just a short while, one-third of the toxins in Lin Yiran's body have been removed.
Xiao Jiao burped, licked Lin Yiran's face, and then got back into the Qiankun bag.