Chapter Eighty-Five: Perhaps Holding Hands

Nanhua took Simeng's hand and walked back quickly, and everyone looked sideways along the way, full of envy.

In the eyes of everyone, Simeng couldn't help lowering his head, and a touch of red rose on his face, there are really a lot of people here, and holding hands in front of everyone's eyes is really a very happy thing.

Simeng raised his head and glanced at Nanhua who was walking in front of him, looking at the envy in everyone's eyes, looking at the hands held by the two, he couldn't help but lower his head for a while, maybe the hand holding hands, this life is not necessarily easy to walk, maybe there is a road of companionship, there is no time to turn back.

Simeng didn't know how many things about himself Nanhua found in the library yesterday morning, but one thing is certain, Nanhua found something harmful to his body, but Nanhua didn't leave her, it was pitiful or not, it was unbearable, she just wanted to be in the last part of the road, with the person she liked by her side, not seeking the next life, not seeking the future.

"Nanhua, I'm dead, will you cry for me" Looking at Nanhua's back, Simeng silently read in his heart, and then felt that he was a little greedy and selfish, and couldn't help lowering his head again.

Passing by the huge spirit stone, Nanhua's pace was even faster, for fear that the two insects would sense his breath, and then run out by himself, thinking that he would not come to this gravity room in the future.

The two walked out of the gravity room, only to see Simeng's eyes jump out of the corner of his eyes, and his footsteps stopped.

Nanhua looked back at Simeng suspiciously, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"I still have some things, you go and do your own business first" Simeng let go of Nanhua's hand and smiled cutely.

Nanhua felt inexplicably in his heart, and from Simeng's expression, although Nanhua felt that something was wrong, he still smiled at Simeng and walked towards the Fanhua Tower alone.

Looking at Nanhua's back as he walked away, Simeng looked back at a tree branch behind him angrily, and then turned around and walked towards his small room.

At this time, on the branch of the tree, an old man was panicked by Simeng's face, but he still followed behind Simeng.

After a long time, Simeng walked back to the room, hurriedly closed the window, and said to the door: "Grandpa, come in!" ”

I saw a figure flash into the room like the wind, and the door closed as if it were itself, and there was no sound.

"Grandpa, didn't I say it, in the next few days, I want to be alone, don't want grandpa to follow me" Simeng looked at the old man who appeared in the room angrily.

A faint color flashed in the old man's eyes, and he choked up: "Little dream......"

"Oh, grandpa, you're here again, here again, don't cry, okay!" Simeng looked at the old man wiping his tears irritably.

"In two months, you will be eighteen years old, what is there to do with that kid, you still come back to accompany grandpa!" The old man said in a choked voice.

"Is it only two months?" Simeng's eyes gradually declined, and his eyes were slightly red.

"Little Dream ......"

Seeing the old man's tears across his cheeks, Simeng quickly wiped the corners of his eyes with his little hand, and said with a far-fetched smile: "Grandpa, Xiaomeng has been with you for more than ten years, you can't be so greedy, the remaining two months will make me naughty once." ”

"Besides, Xiaomeng is already very lucky, many Jiuyin Absolute Veins bent their waists at the age of fifteen or sixteen, Xiaomeng has at least lasted so long, and now I feel that I don't vomit blood as many times as before, and it should last for two months!" Simon then laughed forcefully.

"Vomiting blood less?" The old man's eyes were red, he raised his head and his eyes lit up, and he secretly said in his heart that something was wrong, you must know that the Nine Yin Absolute Veins of the Lu Dao became more and more crazy the more she went back, and it was normal to not wake up for a long time, and since Simeng said that she vomited blood less.

The old man looked at Simeng intently, and saw that Simeng's complexion was indeed much better than before, the old man took a few steps forward and hurriedly grabbed Simeng's small hand, and his spiritual power instantly probed into Simeng's body.

Half ringing.

The old man suddenly looked happy and said excitedly: "Xiaomeng, although your current physical condition is still deteriorating, it is far less serious than estimated, and it is not impossible to live past eighteen!" ”

Simeng looked at the old man suspiciously.

"Okay, you continue to be with that kid, grandpa won't come to disturb you" The old man looked happy and was about to walk outside.

Simeng was stunned for a moment, hurriedly grabbed the old man, frowned, and said, "Grandpa, you make your words clearer!" ”

Seeing Simeng asking, the old man's eyes dodged for a while, and he smiled stupidly: "Little dream! Don't you want to be free! Grandpa sets you free. ”

Simeng said angrily: "Grandpa, you lie, what are you hiding from me, if you don't say it, I will go on a hunger strike!" I don't eat! Early death and late death are deaths. ”

After Simeng finished speaking, she was like a naughty little girl, turned around, and didn't look at the old man, she knew her grandfather best, and when her grandfather lied, her eyelids jumped differently than usual.

The old man turned around, looked at the naughty Simeng, and then turned into a bitter gourd face, he has loved this lovely granddaughter since he was a child, and his temperament was even more transparent by her, but her temperament The old man also knows best, Nuo is to say it, she is kind, she will only choose to wronged herself.

"Hey, hey, little dream, grandpa wants to go back and find a way to get rid of yin."

Simeng turned around and said angrily: "Grandpa, you still lie to me, is it related to Nanhua?" ”

"Nanhua? Is his name Nanhua? The old man smiled bitterly, glanced at the smart granddaughter lovingly, and the old man said leisurely: "The yin qi in your body was originally growing at a terrifying rate, but since you were with that kid, although it is still deteriorating now, it has obviously stopped a little, and even improved a little, that kid named Nanhua seems to have sucked away a lot of your yin qi, and at a hundred times the speed of ordinary people." ”

Simeng was shocked, her grandfather once told her that ordinary people will die if they touch her for three days, and those with low strength can't resist for a few days, Simeng was originally good, Nanhua is a D-level strength, and she should be able to resist for a hundred days by her side, and she can only live for 70 days, although it will bring some damage to Nanhua's body, but after his death, the yin qi in his body will also dissipate over time, and there will be no fatal damage.

"That kid should have a rare devouring attribute, you can at least live longer if you stay by his side!" The old man's eyes were red when he said that.

The old man sighed, rolled his eyes, and deceited: "But don't worry, his life will not be in danger." ”

"Oh!" Simeng snorted softly.

The old man turned around and disappeared in place, until he ran far away, the old man stopped under a tree, his eyes were cold, Nanhua's kid was different from ordinary people, the old man had been in contact with this strange physique for so many years, and the yin qi of the yin qi was so cold and violent The old man knew best, and the yin qi in Simeng's body was so easy to suck away, he had already found a way to force others to suck it, and even his S-level cultivation couldn't suck it.

Ordinary people can only live for three days without entering the body, this yin qi is a flood beast for the supernatural, the slightest bit of it can affect the operation of the dantian, and the most lull will end up dying, even when he comes into contact with Simeng, he keeps the yin qi out of the body, Simeng can live for so long, it is entirely because he used the witch clan holy book to forcibly suck away a part of the yin qi, and Nanhua is more direct, directly sucking away the pure yin qi in Simeng's body into the body, which is in the eyes of the old man, it is simply looking for death.

"Maybe that kid doesn't know the way himself, and his devouring ability automatically devours the yin qi. Ay! Since my granddaughter likes you so much, use your life to let my granddaughter live longer, and when my granddaughter dies, I will bury you together. The old man sighed helplessly, and a cold light sparkled in his eyes.

Simeng sat on the head of the bed, with her understanding of her grandfather, how could she not know that her grandfather was lying to her, she had clearly seen one of her nannies when she was a child who lived less than three days, and was frozen to death by her own yin qi.

"Grandpa said that the absorption of a hundred times is at least a few hundred times, and there will definitely be some shrinkage" Thinking about it, Simeng coughed violently, covered his small mouth with his little hands, bowed up, and his face was red.

Open the little hand and take a look, the blood of one hand!

Thinking of the scene of Nanhua holding hands with himself, Simeng smiled poignantly and murmured: "Nanhua, thank me!" I'll let you go......"

"Maybe holding hands may not be easy in this life. So, let go and let love go free! Setting you free! Simeng's eyes were red, and he lay on the bed weakly......

On this day, Nanhua was exhausted, looked at the jade slips in the library for two hours, and after going to the Fanhua Tower again to remember the seventy abilities, he hurried back to his hut and fell asleep on the bed.

began to connect the mysterious area in his mind, and after entering the dream, he tediously copied seventy abilities, looking at the increasing potential value, Nanhua smiled with satisfaction.

On this day, after the lights went out in the academy, half a ring, Nanhua came out of his dream, turned into a bat and flew out, only to see the window next to him closed, which made Nanhua puzzled, originally didn't want this Nizi to wait too long for him today, so he flew over earlier, but the window was closed.

Nanhua gently tapped the window glass with his wings, but he didn't react for a long time, he couldn't help shaking his head and flew forward, planning to see Mu Xin first.

In the room, Simeng stood by the window with red eyes, looking at Nanhua Feiyuan's back in decline, Douda's tears crossed his cheeks, and murmured: "Nanhua, I wish you happiness!" ”

Long......

There was a soft knock on the window again, and Simeng shrunk her body in the corner of the bed, her little face buried deep between her knees, and her body trembled twice.

Nanhua looked around with some annoyance, only to see that even the window of the toilet was closed, Nanhua shook his head and flew back.