325 (Western Regions Chapter: Don't Go and Hold Me Tight)

Zi Ling'er couldn't use her aura to help Ling Shan absorb this painkiller pill as soon as possible, but she suddenly thought of the crystal flower she had given Ling Shan before, so she searched for it on him in a hurry.

The crystal flower was hidden in Ling Shan's chest, and Ling Shan seemed to regard this crystal flower as a treasure, it turned out that the girl in purple was so important to her......

"I'm sorry......"

After Zi Ling'er finished speaking, she touched Ling Shan's chest, and it wasn't until she took out the crystal flower that Zi Ling'er gasped for breath.

After the crystal stone flower left Ling Shan's chest, the ice crystal tiger bear appeared in front of Zi Ling'er, it tilted its head, looking at Zi Ling'er as if it didn't know what Zi Ling'er meant by doing this?

Zi Ling'er didn't expect the ice crystal tiger bear to appear, and when she saw it, she couldn't help but be slightly startled, and quickly showed a kind smile and said, "Little guy, it's you......"

The ice crystal tiger bear saw Zi Ling'er smile, so he walked towards Zi Ling'er, and climbed up on Zi Ling'er's legs with his fleshy little white paws, as if he wanted to drill into her arms.

Seeing the Ice Crystal Tiger Bear like this, Zi Ling'er hurriedly said, "Well, Ling Shan is sick, I have to take care of him first......"

Hearing Zi Ling'er say this, the Ice Crystal Tiger Bear didn't climb up, took two steps back, came to Ling Shan's side, and rubbed Ling Shan's cheek distressedly, as if he was worried about Ling Shan.

When Zi Ling'er just took out the crystal flower, she seemed to see red bloodstains, she didn't care about it, and quickly untied the clothes on Ling Shan's chest to see if there were other injuries hidden in it.

Fortunately, there was only one cut on his chest that had been cut by this crystal flower, and the rest of the wounds were relatively light except for the bruises. Seeing that the wound on his chest was still bleeding, he hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe it clean, and when the wound was no longer bleeding, he applied the ointment to it.

The Ice Crystal Tiger Bear stood obediently beside Zi Ling'er, watching Zi Ling'er wipe Ling Shan's wounds, and then put his clothes back on.

Zi Ling'er hurriedly got up, not daring to delay for a moment, estimating that the effect of the medicine should have begun to take effect, so she walked to Ling Shan's back spine, and gently lifted the clothes that adhered to the skin, while wiping the oozing blood clean. After wiping it dry, he hurriedly picked up the ointment and applied it to him, and the ice crystal tiger bear stood in front of Zi Ling'er, his little head constantly dangling with Zi Ling'er's arm.

It wanted to help Zi Ling'er apply the medicine to Ling Shan many times, but unfortunately he was now in a spirit state, and he had not yet transformed into a human form, and he had no hands. Even if it grabbed the ointment with its claws, its claws were tough and sharp, and it would definitely accidentally scratch Ling Shan again, rather than adding to the chaos with such good intentions, it was better to watch silently.

Zi Ling'er was just such a person, and little by little, she applied medicine to Ling Shan's entire back. She sighed deeply, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and rolled up the clothes behind Ling Shan, allowing the wound to contact the air, so that it would be better faster.

I don't know how long it took, Zi Ling'er finally saw that the ointment worked, and the wound gradually began to heat and scab, and she smiled reassuringly.

She took out a cloak from her storage bag and put it on Ling Shan, and then stayed by Ling Shan's side, taking care of him. If Ling Shan wants to turn over, Zi Ling'er will definitely help him complete it, for fear that one of them will not be in place, and Ling Shan will hurt the wound.

In this way, Zi Ling'er squatted in front of Ling Shan, touched Ling Shan's forehead from time to time, and found that after she had improved, Zi Ling'er showed a reassuring smile.

The fever gradually began to recede, and I thought that Ling Shan would gradually get better, just wait for Ling Shan to wake up naturally. Who knew that Ling Shan actually began to chill again, and he would shiver from time to time, like a baby who had been abandoned in the cold wind and no one wanted him.

Seeing this, Zi Ling'er hurriedly pulled out the quilt in the storage bag and covered Ling Shan's body, the edges of the quilt were tightly tucked and impermeable.

At this time, the quilt is warm, and the temperature in the cell under this magma is high, it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

It's a pity that even so, Zi Ling'er touched his forehead every once in a while, but she still didn't see his body temperature recover, which made Zi Ling'er a little worried.

In the past, when the human body was cold, as long as the surrounding environment was warm enough, he would not feel cold, but Ling Shan was different, he didn't seem to be suitable for using this method to keep warm.

Among Zi Ling'er's elixirs, there was no elixir that could remove body cold, so this time, she could only rely on herself.

Zi Ling'er unwillingly stretched out her hands, grabbed one of Ling Shan's hands, held it in the palm of her hand, and tried to use her body temperature to heat it, but after a quarter of an hour, Zi Ling'er's hands also became cold, completely unconscious, as if the hand was frozen by the cold wind in winter, Ling Shan's hand was a piece of ice, no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't melt him.

Zi Ling'er looked at Ling Shan a little puzzled, she didn't know what Ling Shan's situation was at the moment, why did her body become so cold?

Although Zi Ling'er knew that Ling Shan was a white phoenix spirit cloud cat from the Northern Regions, he had lived in the cold snow since he was a child, and his ability to resist the cold was naturally the best among the spirit beasts, and Ling Shan had fire attributes and ice attributes, so he could regulate his body temperature.

If you have a fever when it's hot, is it a low-grade fever when you're cold?

Zi Ling'er held Ling Shan's hand wistfully, thinking about it but still not getting a correct answer.

Her hands were robbed of warmth, and the cold air gradually spread down her palms to her body. Ranwen

Even if she was under the magma now, without the enchantment made by Ling Shan, Zi Ling'er would not be able to breathe normally at all. But now, Zi Ling'er feels cold all over her body, the external environment is like a scorching summer, and the temperature inside her body is like a cold winter.

Finding that Zi Ling'er was trembling violently, the Ice Crystal Tiger Bear hurriedly stretched out its claws to pull the corners of Zi Ling'er's clothes, and its movements looked obviously anxious at this time.

Zi Ling'er looked at Ling Shan, who was still in a coma in front of her, and thought to herself that now, she can't fall, since this can't work, then she has to think of another way, otherwise she will be sick by then, and the gains will outweigh the losses!

Zi Ling'er was about to let go, but found that Ling Shan was holding her hand tightly, Zi Ling'er wanted to separate his clenched hand, but couldn't do anything, as if there was a magical force pulling Zi Ling'er and preventing Zi Ling'er from letting go.

"Ling Shan...... I'm so cold...... You let go of your hands......"

Although Zi Ling'er knew that saying this wouldn't change anything, she still hoped that Ling Shan could hear her words, what if he really heard it? What if he did let go of his hand?

"Don't go...... Hold me tight......"

Ling Shan suddenly opened his mouth, as if he was in some terrifying nightmare, pulled Zi Ling'er's hand, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her as if he was holding a life-saving straw.

The cold air instantly surged into Zi Ling'er's body like a tide, and her body was instantly frozen by this cold air, she shivered, and even her teeth were constantly shaking violently.

Zi Ling'er only felt that her heart was frozen by that cold breath, and her breathing gradually became slow. Even if she wanted to use her aura to force out the cold qi in her body, and even wanted to push Ling Shan away, she had the prohibition set by Emperor Yan in her hand, and her aura could not be mobilized, nor could she swim in her body.

Zi Ling'er only felt colder and colder, the scene in front of her and Ling Shan's face became more and more blurred, and gradually she passed out.

……

"No ......"

In front of Ling Shan's eyes was a vast snowy land, where the heavy snow and the cold wind were in company, whistling incessantly.

The White Phoenix Spirit Cloud Cat Clan bravely resisted the pursuit of the Golden Dragon Cloud Tail Fox Clan.

Ling Maung, Ling Feng's personal guard, he held a bow condensed with aura and ice and snow, and kept shooting at the Golden Dragon Cloudtail Fox Clan attacking in the distance.

The arrows in his hand gradually became more and more numerous, from one to three......

The arrows shot, like this blowing cold wind, swished and whistled towards the Golden Dragon Cloudtail Fox Clan, and hit the chest of the Golden Dragon Cloudtail Fox Soldier with unmistakable accuracy.

Those who were shot were all pierced through the chest by the arrow, and blood gushed like a spring in the cold air. The blood gushing out of the water splashed a few innocent snowflakes at first, and as the snowflakes fell instantly, the ground was gradually occupied by large blood spots, until the person who was hit by the arrow fell, and the blood stained the snow, and he died blindly.

Even though there were countless casualties, the Golden Dragon Cloud-tailed Fox soldiers who were chasing after them still continued to rush up one after another, stepping on the corpses of their fellow clansmen and chasing them, as if they wanted to kill them all before they would give up!

"Let's go! I'm going to resist it!! Hurry up and run—"

Ling Maung turned his head and commanded his clansmen to flee quickly, but because of his turn around, he was hit by an aura, and after his chest turned over the river and the sea, he spit out a mouthful of bright red blood.

By the time Ling Maung turned around, it was already too late......

One after another aura hit Ling Maung's body, and that aura was the filthy black aura, his aura was gradually swallowed by this pitch-black aura, he used bloodshot eyes, resentfully looked at the triumphant Linghu Qianmou in the distance, and forcibly endured the blood that was almost gushing out in his chest.

"Kill—"

The soldiers of the Linghu Clan, armed with sharp knives and guns, stabbed into Ling Maung's body with unmistakable accuracy.

"No—"

Ling Shan looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart felt as if it had been torn apart by life.

Ling Maung died in front of him, but he couldn't help Ling Maung, so he could only watch Ling Maung get stabbed several times in his body, kneeling on the snow, holding grudges all the time.

His corpse was suddenly frozen by a strange gust of wind, and after a strong air current, his corpse was instantly shattered, like thousands of gems crystal clear. Another wind blew, and his entire body turned into snow, and in an instant, it was blown away by the wind, and it merged with the vast white snow, and he couldn't distinguish between them.