Looking at Mo Xuan's petrified rough skin, Xue Shihan's heart ached slightly, and her eyes were indescribably soft. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Where am I going to smear my blood?" she asked, turning to the old god stick, as she sat down.

"Just take the position of the heart, remember, move lightly, don't accidentally push him down. ”

"Now he is no different from the statue, if it is broken, it will be really broken, and it is useless to stick it. ”

……

The old god stick reminded.

Nodding, Xue Shihan already understood everything in her heart, and then stretched out her index finger and put it to her lips.

"......"

She bit her lips fiercely, and immediately bit her fingers, causing Xiao Nizi to frown in pain.

Bright red blood slipped from her fingertips, and Xue Shihan put her finger on Mo Xuan's petrified heart and gently smeared it.

The petrified epidermis was extremely rough, and the wounds on the fingers rubbed against it, and there was a kind of pain that ordinary people could not bear.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, the wound kept rubbing back and forth on the rough stone surface, that feeling, like a knife cutting flesh under a single blow, Xue Shihan's fingers soon became bloody and blurred.

Next to her, Lan Yidie felt pain when she looked at it, and she couldn't help pursing her mouth, and her eyes looked at Xue Shihan so blankly.

Xue Shihan's silver teeth clenched, her fingers trembled slightly, although the stinging pain was unbearable, she held on.

Wisps of blood spread out from his fingertips, fell on Mo Xuan's heart, and slowly penetrated into it.

At this moment, Xue Shihan suddenly remembered that she had fallen into a coma after playing "Song of Life and Death" again to save Mo Xuan.

At that time, Mo Xuan used his blood to save her, and until now, Mo Xuan's blood is circulating in her body.

And now, her blood has also penetrated into Mo Xuan's body, and from then on, Mo Xuan's body has also her blood circulating, and the two have no other than each other.

A sense of connection is born between the two, and it is indescribable, but it has to be described, only ...... Affiliated.

The petrified skin was rough and cold, but Xue Shihan's fingers were placed on it, but she seemed to be able to feel Mo Xuan's heartbeat.

"Brother Mo Xuan...... I will surely save you, and from now on, you will have my blood in your body. ”

"No matter how painful it is, no matter how bitter it is, I'm not afraid, I'm very happy because I can do something for you!"

"Brother Mo Xuan, recover as soon as possible, even if Shihan runs out of blood, he will save you. ”

……

Xue Shihan muttered in her heart, and there was a hint of determination on her delicate face.

Her index finger was already bloody and blurred, touching Mo Xuan's heart, almost rubbing her finger bones.

Blood poured out continuously, slowly penetrating into it, and over time, Mo Xuan's body surface really improved, and the petrified color disappeared.

It's just that this is far from enough, it is just a good thing, and there are still 108,000 miles to complete recovery.

Xue Shihan was not in a hurry or impatient, her body trembled slightly, and her face quickly turned pale, but she was still stubbornly smeared, and her fingers drew red blood arcs on Mo Xuan's chest.

Looking at such a scene, even the old god stick was silent, and for a long time, he shook his head and sighed lightly, and said nothing.

"Woo ......"

The little fat dog squatted beside Xue Shihan, looked at her distressedly, barked twice from time to time, and licked Xiao Nizi.

On the side, Lan Yidie was stunned, she looked at Xue Shihan, looking at the stubbornness and firmness between Xiao Nizi's eyebrows, and her face was complicated.

After a long time, she seemed to understand something, and the different colors in her beautiful eyes flashed, and she let out a long breath.

As this breath came out, the way she looked at Mo Xuan also changed, completely different from before.

There was silence all around, and most of the creatures were attracted by the movement of the eight dragon veins, so no one disturbed this place.

This place is not too far away from the boundary of the Great Yan Dynasty and the Great Qian Dynasty, and it is estimated that when Mo Xuan recovers, this long journey back home will be over!

However, even the old god stick can't tell when Mo Xuan will recover, so when he will be able to return to the dynasty, I'm afraid only God knows.

Mo Xuan maintained his pre-petrified posture and stood there quietly, his petrified eyes staring blankly ahead.

Xue Shihan's face was as pale as paper, she had lost too much blood, her index finger was even more bloody and blurred, and her bones were worn out.

But she was still insisting, and when the pain was too much to bear, she changed the index finger of her other hand and continued to apply.

The bloody palms are unbearable, and this friendship is even more moving.

Usually, a spike piercing a finger is painful enough, but now, finger strokes a rough stone, this pain is far better than the pain of a needle prick, not to mention a girl's family, that is, a manly husband, how many can hold on?

Even if you can really hold on, can you do it without saying a word and not moving like a mountain?

Presumably, there are only a handful of people who can do it, and Xue Shihan, as a little girl, can do this step, which is really admirable.

Xue Shihan didn't say anything, she was as quiet as ever, but her love for Mo Xuan was vividly reflected at this moment.

There are some things that don't need to be expressed in words, and this situation is enough to explain everything.

The red blood penetrated into the petrified body with a trace, and Xue Shihan became more and more haggard, especially the hands, which were even more bloody and miserable.

The rough stony skin is fatal to the wound, and rubbing it back and forth is no less than rubbing salt on the wound, and if you do this for a long time, your hands will be wasted.

Xue Shihan knew all this, but she didn't care, she just wanted Mo Xuan to recover as soon as possible.

"Enough is enough, the matter of recovery is not a day's work, you little girl yourself have to pay attention. The old god stick really couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward to stop it.

"I didn't ...... It's okay......"

Xue Shihan said stubbornly, but before she finished speaking, she shook her delicate body and fainted suddenly.

The old god hurriedly hugged her, and then carefully placed it on the soft grass beside her, checking her pulse.

"Lost too much blood, but fortunately there is no big danger!" muttered the old god stick after taking the pulse!

While muttering, he took out a few bottles of blood-replenishing pills from his hanging bag and fed them to Xue Shihan.

With the pill in her stomach, Xiao Nizi's complexion is really much better, and it is estimated that it will not take long to wake up.

Seeing this, Lan Yidie and the little fat dog were relieved!

Looking at the petrified Mo Xuan with a complicated complexion, Lan Yidie's eyes were slightly condensed, a little distracted.

After a while, she came back to her senses, sighed lightly, took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the acceptance ring, and placed it in front of her.

Then, she took the pen and wrote, and after thinking for a long time, she finally waved the words on a few pieces of paper, and then folded several pieces of paper together and stuffed them into an envelope.

After doing this, she handed the envelope to the old god stick, and said at the same time: "Senior, this is my letter to Mo Xuan, when he recovers, please give it to him for me." ”

The old god was stunned, took the letter, and asked, "What, you have to leave now?"

Nodding, Lan Yidie sighed: "I understood something, and after thinking about it for a long time, I decided to leave." ”

"This place is not far from Dayan, I plan to go on the road alone, while relaxing, and go back as soon as possible. ”

……

Lan Yidie had a wry smile on the corner of her mouth, and there was a feeling of loss, which made people feel sad.

Looking at her like this, the old god stick seemed to understand something, and then sighed and nodded slightly.

"Thank you seniors, farewell, after Shihan wakes up, make amends for me, forgive me for not saying goodbye. Lan Yidie said softly and saluted to leave.

"You are careful all the way, I just calculated it for you in my heart, and found that the rest of the road should be safe and sound. ”

"It's just that hexagram feng shui is just a guess after all, and along the way, you have to pay more attention to yourself. ”

……

The old god told him that he didn't keep it, didn't ask more, and knew everything in his heart.

"Seniors, please rest assured, juniors must be careful and rush back to the dynasty as soon as possible!"

"I hope that we can meet again in the future, and say goodbye!"

……

Lan Yidie said goodbye, took one last deep look at Mo Xuan, and then turned to leave without looking back.

"Alas...... Ask what is the situation in the world, and the straight sect promises life and death!" Seeing her gradually drift away, the old god shook his head and sighed, and felt helpless!

"Woo ......"

The little fat dog listened to his exclamation, barked twice as if he didn't understand, and shook his head.

After Lan Yidie's back gradually disappeared from view, the place returned to calm, and Xue Shihan had not yet woken up.

The old god stick made some strips of cloth and helped Xue Shihan bandage the wounds on his fingers, looking at the shocking injury, his old face was full of solemnity.

The jade finger, which was originally as slender as an onion, was immediately blurred with flesh and blood, and the epidermis and flesh at the tip of it were all ground up, and the phalanges were bloody, highlighting it.

The old god stick sighed while bandaging, secretly saying that Mo Xuan was lucky to have such a confidant!

But while thinking of this, he thought of Lan Yidie, who had left not long ago, and suddenly shook his head more, and he didn't know whether to say that Mo Xuan was lucky or bad.

In this complicated mood, the old god helped Xue Shihan bandage her fingers, but it was not so easy to recover.

On Xue Shihan's pale face, the color of blood gradually returned, until night, she finally woke up leisurely.

Seeing that she was awake, the old god stick told her about Lan Yidie's departure, and the envelope was not hidden.

Xue Shihan was concerned about Mo Xuan, so she didn't think much about it, she didn't even pay attention to the letter, and sat back in front of Mo Xuan.

After recovering a little of her complexion, she raised her hand again, peeled off the layers of blood-stained cloth, and then continued with what she had done before...... Wipe blood!

The night was bleak, Mo Xuan's body had no temperature, he was completely like a stone, and his body was only cold.

The biting chill passed through the fingertips into Xiao Nizi's body, and the wound that had not healed was rubbed again, and the flesh was open again, and the blood was dripping.

Xue Shihan pursed her lips, gritted her teeth and persevered, her fingers trembled vigorously, and the piercing pain was unbearable even if she gritted her teeth.

The old god opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, and after sighing, he stood quietly aside.

In the night, under the moonlight, Xue Shihan's robe was bloody, and her fingers full of trauma were on the cold petrified Mo Xuan's body, constantly smearing, using her own blood to warm the stone.