Chapter 148: Rib Turning Jade Hand (2)

Inside the room, Ling Suxue sat in front of the bed, looking at her bare arms without palms, tears falling from her eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Without hands, how can I save my sister?

The more she thought about it, the bigger the tears became, rolling down like a treasure, and the large piece of clothes on her chest was wet.

Outside the house, he stood in front of the door, looking at the tearful people with pear blossoms and rain inside through the crack in the door, his heart was like colic, and he regretted what he had just said so seriously.

A moment later.

Ling Suxue raised her eyes full of tears, looked at the door, and sobbed with trembling shoulders: "What are you still standing at the door?" ā€

Stunned for a moment, he couldn't help but flash into the room, standing in front of the window, and reached out to hold the other party's arm with guilt in his eyes.

Ling Suxue got out of bed sideways, walked to the tea table, and turned her back to the other party: "What are you doing here?" ā€

"I'll help you rebuild your hands." The death is faint and gentle and sad.

"No kidding." Ling Suxue wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her arm: "As far as I know, mana is not more than five thousand years old, and there is no ability to restore mortal limbs at all. ā€

"My mana is stronger than you think."

Ling Suxue was stunned: "But don't you only have four thousand years of mana?" ā€

"That's nonsense." She walked slowly and gently pulled up Ling Suxue's arms, this time she didn't refuse.

"And how many years of mana do you have?"

He pondered for a moment and shrugged his shoulders: "I don't know either, because I've eaten a lot of mana-enhancing foods like the Phantom Sun Snow Lotus. ā€

"You stole the Snowy Divine Flower, Phantom Sun Snow Lotus?" Ling Suxue was surprised.

"Yes, the first time I entered the snow region, I was not very familiar with the environment and was beaten back by the snow spirits, but I am not a demon who gives up easily, so when I entered the snow region for the fifth time, I got my wish."

"You ......"

"Okay, the topic is a bit far-fetched, let me help you get your hands back!" With that, he threw his other hand towards the last rib on his abdomen and pulled it hard!

The dark blue clothes were instantly stained red with blood.

The overlapping colors of blue and red, like a strange mandala flower, are angry in the sea.

When Ling Suxue saw the blood, she immediately remembered the moment when her hands were bitten by the clam glass, and her dizzy legs became weak. On the verge of shaking, she saw Yu Yuyin pull out a slender rib from the top of her bleeding abdomen, and gritted her teeth and smiled at her in pain: "It's me...... Careless...... ...... you lost."

"Nope! You can't make hands for me with your own ribs! Ling Suxue objected and wanted to struggle to leave.

Yu Shuyin pulled Ling Suxue tightly, and his face turned pale in pain: "Only by exchanging flesh and bone for flesh can your hands be fully restored." With that, his bloody ribs were blown lightly, and it immediately turned into a pair of slender hand bones.

Then, under the pressure of the powerful demonic power, Sen Bai's bloody hand bones were inserted into Ling Suxue's arm like a knife.

She was in a drowsy state of pain, unable to hold on, and eventually passed out.

After a long time, there was silence in the room.

Ling Suxue lay on the soft bed, slowly opened her eyes, and her first reaction was to look at her hands. So she raised her hands, placed them in front of Shui Ling's eyes, and after fiddling with them, she exclaimed: "It's exactly the same as the real thing." ā€

"It's not harmony, it's just!" The faint voice floated leisurely.

Ling Suxue hurriedly sat up, looked at the handsome man sitting at the tea table leisurely sipping tea, and said gratefully: "Thank you." ā€

"No thanks, it doesn't matter to me if I have one more rib or one less." He smiled faintly.

Ling Suxue immediately got out of bed, bare feet, rushed to the side of the faint body, reached out and touched the top of his abdomen, and said with concern: "Does it hurt here?" ā€

"I don't hurt here, I hurt here!" Death took her hand and placed it where her heart was beating.

Lingsu Xue Muran: "Why doesn't it hurt there, it hurts here?" ā€

"Because I did the stupidest and most innocent thing in my life!"

Ling Suxue didn't understand.

The slender hand of the dead Yin covered his face, and he wanted to cry helplessly: "And I did this, and the other party didn't seem to understand what I meant!" ā€

Ling Suxue still doesn't understand.

If she was a mortal woman with a lot of eyes, she might understand why he covered his face and was sad.

However, she just nodded her head woodenly, as if she understood: "It turns out that you are distressed because you lost a rib." ā€

"It's not ......," lamented the faint death.

"What's that?"

That's because you don't understand that I lost my ribs because of love. This sentence will never be uttered by the proud death. Because in his life, it has always been a woman who confesses to him, so he endured his sorrow, took Ling Suxue's hand and said, "Forget it, don't talk about this." I'm hungry, let's go eat. ā€

Ling Suxue also touched her stomach: "I'm also hungry, I haven't eaten for two days." ā€

"Then tonight is the perfect time to celebrate the rediscovery of your lost hands!"

After that, the two came downstairs, ordered a table full of good wine and food, and ate and drank with their bellies open.

However, after eating a few bites of food, he twisted the wine jug and poured the wine, while beckoning the woman next to him: "I'm full, you eat slowly." ā€

Ling Suxue immediately put down her chopsticks and looked displeased: "Why do you always have to drink?" ā€

"Because wine sweeps away the troubles of my heart." He said leisurely, a glass of wine was already in his stomach.

"But drinking hurts!" Ling Suxue snatched his wine glass, not wanting him to use the wine to numb himself.

"Lingsuxue, do you think that your hands have recovered and you have strength, so you are so presumptuous to snatch my wine glass?" "I forgot to tell you that although your hands are real flesh and bones, they are easy to break when they just recover, so you'd better use a little force!" ā€

With that, the wine glass instantly returned to Yu Yuyin's hand, and he shook it slightly, showing his pride.

Ling Suxue twisted the wine jug and poured it into her glass, shook it gently, and was also proud: "I'll drink with you!" ā€

"You can't drink it! Your hands are not suitable for alcohol stimulation. She reached out and covered the mouth of her cup with concern.

"Then don't drink it, or I'll do it first!"

"Alright! All right! I don't drink anymore! He put his glass aside and sat boredly.

Ling Suxue picked up her chopsticks again, and with an amiable smile, she picked up a piece of fatty buckle meat and sent it to the bowl opposite: "The fox eats meat, you should eat more meat, so that you don't look so thin!" ā€

The faint heart warmed, the slender phoenix eyes swayed a trace of ripples, staring at the meat in the bowl, moved: "No one has ever cared about me so much." ā€

"Don't you have parents, siblings?"

"No, I'm an orphan, and for as long as I can remember, I've been competing with other foxes for food in Fengshun Demon Mountain, and every time I lick the bones and scum left over from other foxes. And because of the weirdness of the fur blue, they all looked at me with disdain and excluded me. Every night, I always lie alone under the bushes, looking up at the sky, counting the stars, forcing myself to sleep. "Faintly gone. (To be continued.) )