Xu Wanzhen had already woken up, and she also felt the unusual nature of this drug expulsion. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info It's been too long, and his knees are sore and numb when he sits cross-legged, so his situation should be even worse.

He began to tremble behind him, but his palms against his vest were still as steady as ever. Xu Wan really wanted to open her mouth to tell him to stop, but she was afraid that it would affect him, after all, she didn't understand what the internal force was.

In that case, leave it to him.

Wu Zhengxiang's lips were pale, and he relied on a mouthful of perseverance to hold on. It's just a little bit close, and you're done. But there was not much internal force left, and there was a tug-of-war with that little bit of medicinal power.

After another quarter of an hour, Wu Zhengxiang gritted his teeth and forced out all the internal forces of his physical strength, and success or failure was in one fell swoop.

Finally, his sudden force finally expelled all the last trace of medicinal power.

A smile appeared on Wu Zhengxiang's face, she no longer had to be bothered by the power of medicine, she could be herself again, this was more important than anything else. He was fascinated by her seductive mood when she was emotional, but what he wanted to see more was her own true reaction.

As soon as he finished thinking like this, he fell limply to the ground and fell unconscious.

For those who practice martial arts, ordinary injuries and illnesses are nothing, and internal forces also have a little self-healing function. Therefore, it is rare to see them being troubled by such a minor illness as a cold or flu.

But the internal forces are exhausted, and this is the most dangerous situation. At least the internal force is completely lost, and the worst is not guaranteed.

Hearing his figure falling to the ground, Xu Wanzhen hurriedly turned her head, jumped down from the wooden table, and leaned over to check beside him.

By the moonlight, you can see that his face is pale, his lips have lost their blood, and he is breathing faintly unconscious. I put my hand on his pulse, and the pulse beat very weakly.

I had never seen him so weak, Xu Wan was so anxious that she cried: "Why are you so stupid? Isn't it just some medicinal power, what if I've been like this all my life?"

She deeply regretted that she knew that she would harm him like this, so she shouldn't have let the young man pass him in. Isn't it good to go out to him when the day dawns? It was his own greed that hurt him, coveting his company, his warmth.

What should I do now? I don't understand his situation, Xu Wanzhen doesn't dare to act rashly.

I touched his side and found a treasure bag that I was carrying. When I opened it, there were fire folds, water bags, wound medicine, and a few snacks.

Water is the source of life, and it's always right to drink some water. Xu Wanzhen opened the water bag and wanted to feed him water, but where did he drink it, and the water flowed down the corners of his mouth.

After a little thought, she took a sip of herself in her mouth, held his face, and fed the water into his mouth little by little.

His lips were so cold, and his breath was faint. Xu Wanzhen's tears fell on his face and on his heroic eyebrows. What will happen to him? Will he just die?

I have never hated myself so much, hated my powerlessness, knowing that he was in danger, but he was helpless.

Xu Wanzhen stood up and wiped away the tears on her face, her eyes as bright as stars. She picked up the dress and put it on, and gently covered his body.

Then he picked up the pieces of snacks and chewed them slowly. The water was fed to Wu Zhengxiang, and it was very hard to eat this snack.

She had to conserve her strength and rush out for help as soon as it was dawn. At this time, the formation is still there, and if you rush out and can't find a way, you will be stuck in the forest, if you go by then, who else can know that he is in this thatched hut?

Although she didn't know why, Xu Wanzhen vaguely guessed in her heart that it should be related to his excessive consumption of internal strength, which no longer belongs to the category of medicine. She prayed in her heart that there was someone who could help him through this.

Time is precious, and it passes slowly, bit by bit. Xu Wanzhen stayed by his side, staring out of the house with wide eyes, waiting for the dawn.

What she didn't know was that her decision was extremely correct, and there was only one hour left before dawn.

Wu Zhengxiang had already passed the hour when he entered the "Ghost Crying Forest", and he tossed for most of the night, and it took more than an hour to expel the medicine, and by the time he was unconscious, it was already the middle time.

The night before dawn was so dark that even the moonlight faded. Xu Wanzhen gritted her teeth and insisted, and wanted to rush out several times, waiting like this is more difficult than acting.

But reason told her that waiting for the dawn was the best way.

Without the moonlight, Wu Zhengxiang's face fell into darkness. Only the hands of the two of them shook each other, and the faint warmth from him, made Xu Wanzhen feel at ease.

Finally, the night faded little by little, and the sky gradually lit up with a white belly. Xu Wanzhen stared at the door for a moment.

Finally, a path loomed in front of the door, slowly spreading into the distance. The wind howls in the woods, roaring from the depths of the earth. But neither the wind nor the roar of the land came close to the ten feet of the thatched hut.

She finally understood what the young man meant when he said, "The formation collapses, don't panic", it turned out to be such a big movement.

Gently put his hand at his side and imprint a kiss on his forehead.

The safest thing is naturally to wait for the formation to collapse and the dust settle, and wait for the path to be fully formed before going out. But Wu Zhengxiang's fate is hanging by a thread at this time, where can Xu Wanzhen wait?

She stood up, lifted her skirt, took off her tattered embroidered shoes, and was about to step out of the room. At the door, she looked back sideways, glanced at Wu Zhengxiang lovingly, and then ran away along the path.

As soon as he came out of the shelter of the thatched house, the wind was overwhelming, and the branches and leaves that were blown up danced in the wind, hitting Xu Wanzhen's body from time to time.

The ground on both sides of the path rolls, revealing from time to time white stubble, the bones of those who have been lost in the woods. Only the trail is safe.

On the path, Xu Wanzhen covered her head and face with her hands and continued to move forward. It is more thrilling to experience in person than in a thatched hut, as if she were a small boat on a rough sea, which could capsize if she was not careful.

Fortunately, the residual medicinal power of "Eye Girl" in her body had been cleared last night, and her physical strength had completely returned to her body. In such a strong wind, she naturally could no longer run. Leaving this road, there is only a dead end waiting for her.

She is not afraid of death, but she is afraid that Wu Zhengxiang in the thatched house will die alone, and she is even more afraid that if she loses her, he will become the dark demon lord in the mouth of the young man.

She tried to hold her body steady, holding her hair flying wildly in the wind, ignoring the pain of being whipped by the branches, not looking at the horrific bones on the ground, and moving forward with all her heart.

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Outside the "Ghost Crying Forest", Qian Feng and Han Yi retreated a few feet, frowning and looking at the forest that suddenly became crazy.

Han Yi said: "I'm afraid it was said by the adults, this forest is a formation." Otherwise, you can't explain what you're seeing.