Ye Weiyang and Luo Ning'er didn't see the light of day underground, and they didn't know how long they had been over. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In their eyes, it's like they've lived a lifetime.

Their food has also been eaten, and Ye Weiyang has dug far away, but they still don't know when they will dig into the sun.

What worries him the most is the cold poison in Luo Ning'er's body, Luo Ning'er's body is getting worse and worse day by day. The body is terriblely hot, but it is covered with frost.

It is rumored that the internal force can resist the cold poison, and Ye Weiyang has no choice but to go to the doctor for illness, otherwise Luo Ning'er may really be in danger!

So he helped Luo Ning'er who was unconscious up, and his palms revealed his true qi, and an invisible air flow flowed in Ye Weiyang's palms, like a living thing. This is the simple and true spirit of Dao Xuchen for three hundred years, which seems vicissitudes and mysterious.

In the darkness, Luo Ning'er's body seemed to have a trace of life.

Ye Weiyang spurted out a mouthful of blood, thirteen days, he had eaten very little, coupled with the constant digging of the mountains with a shovel, if it weren't for the internal force of Dao Xuchen not long ago to support him in his body, he would have died a long time ago! But even then, he was on the verge of collapse mentally and physically.

He felt that Luo Ning'er's body seemed to be getting better, and he didn't care about his body, he only blamed himself for not noticing this earlier, and under the great joy, he once again passed on the internal force.

"Poof—"

He felt the world spinning, his eyes were dark, but he still didn't dare to let go!

The blood stained Ye Weiyang's chin red, and he looked extremely hideous. He didn't know how many mouthfuls of blood spurted out, he just knew that he would never let the woman in front of him have anything to do with him again.

Poof.

Finally, he fell.

Luo Ning'er was still sitting there, her teeth biting her lip tightly, beads of sweat the size of beans fell from her forehead, her face was pale and terrible, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her closed mouth, and she also fell.

……

I don't know when the light will appear in this deep darkness. The droplets of water that kept dripping from the ice seemed to tell the result, but its answer, like that itself, was eternal depravity.

In eternity, will anyone remember that there were once two people who depended on each other here?

I don't know how long it will take......

Luo Ning'er opened her eyes, and her first reaction was to immediately search for the figure of Ye Weiyang, only to see that Ye Weiyang was still lying behind her peacefully, motionless, sleeping soundly, although her low breathing was a little short, but it still made Luo Ning'er feel relieved.

At least, it's not a cold corpse that you're facing.

She felt much better, still cold and had some headaches, but at least she was no longer in a coma.

Looking at the sleeping man, her beautiful cheeks also smiled, like a lily blooming in the dark, which was refreshing. It seems that looking at Ye Weiyang, her own mood is much better, and even the death that is not far ahead, she has temporarily forgotten it.

The ice shimmered brightly underground.

She gently smoothed his black hair, but found that Ye Weiyang's head was hot and hot.

Generally speaking, people who practice martial arts are physically strong and do not get sick in ordinary times, but Ye Weiyang has been severely injured for several days in a row, not to mention that his mental strength is on the verge of suddenness, and his body is also greatly damaged. was constantly digging holes in the ground, coupled with no food, and finally when he treated Luo Ning'er, he was physically exhausted, and after this coma, he actually launched a high fever.

His illness was really not light, and Luo Ning'er was helpless, so she could only take some ice cubes to cool him down, but it had no effect at all.

Later, Ye Weiyang had a high fever and began to talk nonsense. Luo Ning'er was extremely worried in her heart, thinking that she might have to wait for death alone in this empty underground in the future, she really had the urge to kill herself.

At this moment, it was Ye Weiyang's nonsense, and even the slightest gasp was almost like a fairy compared to the days she imagined.

But no matter how Luo Ning'er tried her best, she couldn't do anything. In this empty underground, there are no herbs and no doctors, how can they help.

She remembered the care that Ye Weiyang took care of her a few days ago, so this time she didn't sleep like before, because this time she had to take care of Ye Weiyang.

The cold invaded Luo Ning'er's body, she was anxiously guarding Ye Weiyang's side, and suddenly Ye Weiyang turned over, and the whole person shrank up, he held his head with both hands, as if he wanted to pinch his head. In a daze, he exclaimed: "Ghost, ghost, ghost......" suddenly looked up at the sky again, gritted his teeth and said: "Ah, that's right, I killed you, I killed your whole family!" ”

Luo Ning'er was startled, hurriedly hugged him, and said repeatedly: "No, no!" You didn't kill anyone! ”

"No, no...... It's all me, and everyone is hurting me! I'm the one who hurt everyone! Ye Weiyang said in horror: "They are all innocent people, they are all me, they are all my ......"

Luo Ning'er was still holding him tightly, and for some reason, her heart suddenly hurt, and it hurt! With tears in her eyes, she said, "Really, you are a good person, no one has been killed, and no one wants to harm you!" ”

Maybe it was Luo Ning'er's words that worked, and Ye Weiyang gradually quieted down, but what followed was a heartbroken expression. His eyes were kept closed, and he muttered: "Please, don't give me that steamed bun, I really don't want to eat it, I don't want to eat it......"

Luo Ning'er's body shook, she thought that Ye Weiyang was talking about the steamed bun that she insisted on eating not long ago. But she didn't know that more than ten years ago, Xiao Ming also gave Ye Weiyang a steamed bun. This is the steamed bun that changed Ye Weiyang's life.

He whispered in Luo Ning'er's arms again: "Ji Wuxue, Ji Wuxue, you better leave...... I was destined to be lonely for the rest of my life...... I ......"

Luo Ning'er was stunned, her heart was sour, and she didn't know where she got the courage, and said softly: "No, I won't leave, don't worry, Ji Wuxue won't leave your ......"

"No, no...... Ah......h

Luo Ning'er looked at the face with a hint of happiness in the pain, and her heart ached.

What kind of person is the woman who is so attached to him? He must be more beautiful than a fairy......

In the following days, Luo Ning'er has been guarding Ye Weiyang's side.

After that period of nonsense, I don't know if it was because Ye Weiyang's body was originally strong, or because of Luo Ning'er's persuasion effect, Ye Weiyang, who had been in a high fever, gradually improved. Ye Weiyang regained his senses, and he was much more awake, and he could even walk as usual.

This undoubtedly surprised the two.

Ye Weiyang's body's ability to heal itself made him feel an unspeakable fear. But for now, it's a good thing.

But the accident regenerated, and the cold poison in Luo Ning'er's body flare up again.

Ye Weiyang wanted to treat her again, but Luo Ning'er stopped her, she knew that it was because Ye Weiyang saved her that Ye Weiyang would suffer from illness. If Ye Weiyang died, she really couldn't imagine how she would spend the rest of her life.

"I don't want to take care of a big lazy pig anymore." Luo Ning'er smiled at Ye Weiyang.

Ye Weiyang was stunned for a moment and shook his head, "I must save you!" ”

Luo Ning'er said: "It's useless, it's just a waste of effort." If the cold poison wants to be completely forced out, it is far from enough to rely on internal strength. ”

Ye Weiyang said: "At least it can be delayed for some time." There will always be hope. ”

What if it is delayed? Faced with this endless tunnel, I don't know how many meters it will take for them to dig to the end. There is so little hope.

A smile appeared on the corner of Luo Ning'er's mouth, looking at him with a hint of tenderness in her eyes, and said softly: "Promise me one thing, okay?" ”

Ye Weiyang frowned and said, "What's the matter?" ”

Luo Ning'er smiled faintly and said, "As expected, in less than three days, we will starve to death." ”

Ye Weiyang was silent.

Luo Ning'er's face was also calm, but in the next words, even Ye Weiyang, who had killed countless people, felt as if she had seen a ghost and was shocked.

She said calmly: "In a few days, if you see that I can't do it, kill me first!" After I die, if you eat my flesh, there should be a glimmer of hope. ”

Ye Weiyang grew his mouth, he would never have imagined that Luo Ning'er would say such a thing. He looked at Luo Ning'er's calm cheeks, and his voice trembled: "Are you ...... What are you talking about? ”

Luo Ning'er looked at him, and the tenderness in her eyes seemed to be a little stronger, "Isn't Ji Wuxue still waiting for you?" How can you die here......"

Ye Weiyang was still in charge of how Luo Ning'er knew about Ji Wuxue, he pointed at Luo Ning'er, and couldn't say a word angrily.

Luo Ning'er still looked very calm, her eyes were as hazy as water. In the eyes of Ye Weiyang, it is extremely empty.

Her voice was hollow, her face was full of fear, and she said: "It was still a war that year, and my mother and I went to look for my father, and we came to an inn, and the war also filled the inn that night. There was artillery fire all over the sky, and my mother and I were buried alive under the inn. ”

"Because one of the beams of the house was against a large boulder, forming a space, my mother and I survived. This is several days. ”

"There's no food, there's no light. I was hungry, so I cried and asked my mother for food, but where did my mother get food? ”

Hearing this, Ye Weiyang's scalp was already numb, and he felt a bad premonition pervade his heart.

"I was so hungry that I didn't even have the strength to cry. The mother was looking for food in the cave. Finally, my mother gave me a piece of meat! ”

In the darkness, Ye Weiyang's body suddenly trembled, and he felt a feeling of vomiting.

Luo Ning'er still continued, her voice weak and empty: "From then on, my mother would give me a piece of meat every once in a while, and her voice became smaller and smaller until it disappeared completely......

She seemed to wake up from a dream, but she didn't seem to wake up, and in a trance, she continued: "I also fell asleep contentedly, and when I woke up, my father had already brought someone to rescue me." I was very happy, but I didn't see my mother's figure, so I asked, 'Father, where is my mother?' ’。 I saw that my father didn't have a trace of expression at that time, and I knew that this was my father's anger. He slowly raised his palm to me, he was going to kill my own daughter! In the end, he finally let go of his palm and spared my life......"

Ye Weiyang's muscles were tense all over his body, and he was speechless in surprise.

She looked up, two lines of tears slid down her beautiful cheeks, and she said slowly, "Do you know what it's like to be alone waiting for death there?" Do you know the smell of your mother's corpse slowly decomposing next to you? Do you know how you live in fear in the face of boundless darkness? ”

Ye Weiyang suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his scalp, and every time she asked, Ye Weiyang's body trembled.

It took a long time for Ye Weiyang to recover from the shock. He could never have imagined that the little girl who was smiling all day, the eldest lady who could always find a reason to forget her troubles, would have such an experience.

She curled up with her knees folded, her body shivering in the faint blue light.

She has buried this matter in her heart for more than ten years, and it may not be a good thing to pour it out today.

"No one is going to die here." Half a day later, Ye Weiyang said. He's recovered, but he still sounds weird.

"Everyone has a reason to live, you are the continuation of your mother's life, and your father's hope. You don't deserve to die here. Will definitely get out! ”

So he picked up the shovel again and dug frantically in the earth.

Deep underground, the sound of ticking water, echoing softly in the cave, seems to be telling something. It's like in the dark, the eyes that are as gentle as snow, the wisps of lingering ghosts, staring at them and entangling them......

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