Yin Hua paused for a moment and opened his eyes.

Kang Jingshen's eyes were red, and he was carefully helping her wipe the blood on her face.

The wound on the heart has obviously been medicated and bandaged, and it doesn't hurt much.

Yin Hua's eyes were a little dazed, and he reached out to caress Kang Jingshen's cheek.

"Ah Jin~"

Fluid came out of the corners of his eyes again.

is transparent.

Kang Jingshen looked at the two drops of liquid that were similar to tears, and he was shocked, and he couldn't help touching them.

The blurry picture was immersed in the fog and flashed through his mind.

"Flowey..."

This unconscious murmur made Yin Hua seem to have accumulated hundreds of years of tears pouring down.

******

Yin Hua rested for a long time, and locked himself and Kang Jingshen in the room.

The tips of her fingers carried a faint blue beam, washing over the body on the table like a stream of water.

For ten days, the fluorescence shrouded on the body on the stage faded and returned.

With each change, the color and glow of the body's skin becomes more natural.

From miserable white to natural whiteness, and then to a faint blood color.

In the middle of this, Kang Jingshen couldn't hold back his curiosity and came up.

The body he thought was dead, but was actually carved out of wood, had a faint body temperature.

The texture of the skin is also clearer.

When you smell it carefully, there is a smell unique to the human body.

But the smell was pure, as if it had never been polluted, and it had a vegetal scent.

Kang Jingshen's eyes were distressed and complicated to look at Yin Hua, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

Her face became more and more ugly, and her pale turned sallow, and now there was a faint blue under the sallow.

The end of the crossbow.

Kang Jingshen's mind suddenly popped up with this word.

My heart was flustered.

I thought of what Yin Hua said that every time he found a piece of his soul, he had to strengthen it like this, carve a soul seal, and deepen his fit with this body.

Can her body withstand it?

But he knew there was no way to stop it.

There's no way anyone can stop it.

All he could do was to cooperate with her as perfectly as possible every time he needed him.

Finally, on the tenth day, the blue light on Yin Hua's fingertips gradually converged.

Not only did the skin on the stage have a normal glow and ruddyness, but even the hair, nails, and even the blue stubble were much more real.

Kang Jingshen even found several marks of different shades on it, which should have been left after the injury.

Yinhua even remembers these.

I didn't have time to think more, and after seeing the results, Yinhua, who was satisfied and smiling, completely collapsed.

Kang Jingshen touched Yinhua's disordered pulse, listened to her abnormal heartbeat, and complained for the first time that he was not good at learning.

He didn't even know what to do.

Yinhua is not an ordinary person, and ordinary people already need to prepare for such a situation.

But how should he treat this unordinary person?!

What's the use of researching drugs that inhibit corpse poison and save the general public?!

I can't even help the people I want to protect.

"Brother Depth of Field, take my sister to the tree."

Yin Hua fell, and the barrier she controlled disappeared, and Wei Wei, who had been guarding outside, touched in.

Looking at Yin Hua, who had lost a few laps in less than half a month, and was many years older, Weiwei couldn't help sobbing anymore.

"My sister said it was called the Mutated Tree of Life, and it was her masterpiece that could bring life to all living things."

Kang Jingshen hugged Yinhua and got up suddenly, sat for too long, his legs were numb, and he staggered to his knees.

He subconsciously lifted the person in his arms, not touching a little dust.

Weiwei cried and followed: "Brother Jingshen, will my sister die?" ”

"No, she promised me that she would take me home."