Thunder exploded in the sky, the dark night sky was shrouded in dark clouds, the sky was so low that it seemed to be within reach, and the wind with water vapor carried a heavy blow through the treetops, and it was difficult to find the green bamboos that grew in the cracks of the trees.

Jiang Changxi completely lost her strength, she herself was also injured, the wound on her shoulder collapsed because of the force, and the blood re-penetrated the clothes that had long been dyed red, she sat down beside Han Weiqi, who had fainted in pain, and let the wind blow across her cheeks, and she couldn't run anymore.

After resting for a while, Jiang Changxi relieved himself and turned over and crawled towards Han Weiqi. Her intention was to wake him up. It's about to rain, so you have to find a place to shelter from the rain.

But as soon as his hand touched him, Jiang Changxi felt the burning heat coming from his fingertips.

"Haven't you quit?" How can it be so hot? "You wake up. Han Wei, don't sleep, wake up, Han Wei! ”

Jiang Changxi patted his face and shook him with all his strength, Han Weiqi always closed his eyes, and the Gu of the machine swam in the blood, gnawing at his flesh and blood, leaving a bulging line of lines like green tendons bursting out. Every time the Gu moved, it was a piercing pain.

He frowned in pain, unconscious, breathing heavily, his body was hot, and he looked like he was having a high fever. But at this moment when the white bone plague was rampant, the cold had not left Lizhou for a long time, and Jiang Changxi had to think about what happened.

What if, what if he really ......

Jiang Changxi closed his eyes, fearfully rejecting such a fact, the hand that pulled out the hairpin on his head was trembling, and he couldn't unscrew the hairpin after twisting it several times.

Don't panic, Jiang Changxi, don't panic, he only has you now, only you. Save him, save him.

After repeating a few deep breaths, Jiang Changxi barely calmed down, and unscrewed the hairpin head with his hands and feet, and the silver hairpin turned out to be hollow, containing several thin silver needles.

Han Weici's body has a pulling Gu and a white Gu, and the two should have restrained each other, and Han Weici can only be safe after hitting the white Gu. But Xie Ziying spurred the Pulling Gu, causing the two Gu poisons in his body to balance each other out of balance, first the Pulling Gu broke out, and then the White Gu became ill.

Jiang Changxi never calmed down, and scolded Xie Ziying in his heart, but the needle was very steady and fast, like a thunderbolt sealing his acupoints around his body, protecting his heart, and intercepting the way of Gu poison.

With the application of needles, there should also be symptomatic medicines. But Jiang Changxi's departure from Lizhou was not what she wanted, and she didn't think too much, except for the medicine used for self-defense, there were few things on her body that could be used.

She had to go out to look for it, but she didn't dare to go too far, and the herbs she found were very effective.

Bang!

The bright lightning pierced the pitch-black sky, bringing a very brief period of light, and the rumbling thunder resounded, challenging the nerves of Jiang Changxi, who was alone in the depths of the dense forest, she subconsciously looked at the sky along the thunder, and the deep black did not see any impurities, as if a glance could swallow people into the endless darkness.

Jiang Changxi felt her heart tremble twice, looking at the front where she didn't know where to go, she didn't dare to go any further.

She was afraid that if she continued to walk, she would not be able to return to her side.

The way back was not easy, Jiang Changxi was anxious, and several times he was tripped by the roots of the tree protruding from the surface, and his hands brushed the rough bark, leaving bloody scars.

Even so, not a single herb was lost that she had been guarding tightly.

She walked back to Han Weiqi's side, the wind getting heavier and heavier, carrying a thin layer of cool moisture.

"I'm back." Jiang Changxi half-knelt beside Han Weixi, and saw that the Pulling Gu that couldn't be trapped after applying a needle had disappeared into his arm, Jiang Changxi's trembling hands ripped open his clothes, and the traces on his chest spread to his heart, and the Pull Gu spread to his heart under his flesh and skin, and spread to his heart with his breathing.

This is a speed beyond Jiang Changxi's imagination, and the induced Pull Gu is menacing, and ordinary methods can't control it at all.

What to do, what to do?!

"Wake up quickly, wake up, wake up, you wake up!" Jiang Changxi shook him and shouted at him, and the loss of control of the Gu made her head go blank. She couldn't control the Ji Gu, she couldn't control herself anymore, her mind was full of her can't save him, he was going to die.

What to do, "What am I going to do, what am I going to do, what am I going to do to save you." ”

Obviously he has been saved so many times, he has learned everything, and he has saved so many people, why can't he be saved, why, "Han has not resigned." ”

Jiang Changxi lay on his chest and cried, he was immersed in the nightmare woven by the Gu worm, the decay and blood of the Gu worm were intertwined with the cold breath on his body, Jiang Changxi hated himself to death, hated his powerlessness, hated himself for dragging him down.

If, if it weren't for saving her, Han Weiqi would not have faced Xie Ziying alone, would not have been lost in this broken forest, and would not have been the only one around her who couldn't save him.

The hand was on his chest, and the touch under the palm was so clear, and between the calcium carbide sparks, Jiang Changxi thought of something, straightened up and touched his heart.

Under the palm, between the beating of the heart, there is a faint, but impossible to ignore the beating.

Turning his eyes to stare at the tugging Gu on Han Weixi's chest, it was greedily eating away at Han Weixi's flesh and blood, and even greedily coveted all his vitality.

Is it because she is not good at learning, and she can't suppress this trick with serious means, so she wants to go off the rails? But how could she ......

But if you don't do this, if you really let it reach the heart, Han Weiqi will die, tonight.

Reason and emotion are at war in her mind, and there is no result. But Jiang Changxi's movements were not slow at all.

Touching the hairpin without the hairpin, the sharp hairpin tail slashed across her palm, and bright red blood immediately emerged from the cut.

Jiang Changxi approached him, and was slightly afraid to wake him up: "Han Weici, do you like me?" If you don't like me, but you want to entangle and entangle me every day for the rest of your life, will you hate me, will you not come out to protect me when I am in danger, and will not tell me that you are here? ”

You are such a proud person, if you have to live by me for the rest of your life, you will definitely hate me to death.

Just thinking about it makes me feel so sad. But what am I going to do?

I want you to live, live well. Hate me if you hate me, what could be better than you being alive.

Blood dripped down her hand, dripping into Han Weici's mouth like a small stream of water, the salty taste was not wonderful, and Han Weici in a coma swallowed and swallowed almost reflexively.

First the opening on the forehead, and then the wound on the shoulder that was repeatedly torn due to dragging Han Weiqi all the way, Jiang Changxi's blood flowed no less than Han Wei's on this day, and now she made such a big cut on her hand, and the excessive blood loss made her dizzy, her chest was stuffy, and she couldn't breathe in one breath.

Gritting her teeth and pricking her hand, the instant pain made her wake up briefly, Jiang Changxi shook her head, and looked at the lead Gu on Han Weixi's chest with a blinded gaze.

Thankfully, it finally didn't move.

But Jiang Changxi still didn't dare to relax, she gathered the herbs she found, smashed the medicinal juice and dripped her own blood into Han Weixi's mouth. The herbs stimulated the wound, Jiang Changxi was so painful that the corners of her forehead were sweaty, and she raised her hand to wipe it, rubbing it against the wound on her forehead, and the pain made her almost faint.

Even if she doesn't faint now, she is not far from fainting. Her hands were propped up on either side of Han Weiqi's body, and she was half-dangling above him. The rain was falling and rustling down on the treetops.

In an instant, the rain poured down.

Jiang Changxi didn't have the strength to take Han to find a place to shelter from the rain, although she knew that she was stupid, but she kept that posture to block the rain for him, until she couldn't hold it anymore and fell, then slowly got up, curled up beside him, and tried her best to block the rain on his face for him.

Memories of the rain came to an abrupt end at this moment.

Jiang Changxi felt that she was going to die, her breathing was slow, her mind was heavy, her limbs were weak, as if her whole body had been hollowed out, and there were pictures in her mind that kept changing. It seems that there is a mother, a grandmother, and countless people who can see their faces clearly and can't see their faces clearly.

It was at this time that Jiang Changxi woke up, and her eyes shook for a moment, and the naturally formed cave roof was so rough that it seemed as if it would fall rocks and sand at any time, and it was real and void in her trance.

The memories of the last moment before the coma were gathered, and Jiang Changxi sat up with a spirit, and there was only one name left in his mind-

The cold is not gone!

The consequence of the violent action is that the wounds all over the body that have not yet recovered are involved, scrambling to cry out at her in pain, Jiang Changxi grinned at the bandaged hand, but his attention was attracted by Han Weiqi lying in the other corner of the cave.

Regardless of the fact that everything in front of him was far from what he remembered, Jiang Changxi almost crawled to Han Weixi's side.

Clasped his veins with one hand, and the gradually stable pulse made her breathe a sigh of relief, only then did she notice that the traces on Han Weici's body like green tendons had disappeared, and she was overjoyed, and ripped off Han Weici's clothes.

She was so excited that she didn't notice how much her excessive movement had torn open the hem of his clothes, and her eyes were stunned as she watched him curl up into a little bit not far from her heart.

And next to the pulling Gu, there was another bulge about the size of two copper coins, like many small dots densely packed together.

This is, Bai Gu?

The white bone plague has just become ill, and the white Gu in his body is not yet mature, and his body size is not much bigger than sesame seeds, and now he is crowded next to each other, and people can't help but feel numb at a glance.

But what kind of person is Jiang Changxi, she was not frightened when Han Weici took the opportunity to take the Gu attack, and the white Gu could not pose any threat to her.

Raising his hand and touching the top of her head, Jiang Changxi was pleasantly surprised to find that her hairpin was still there, and when she touched it, she unscrewed off the hairpin head, and sure enough, she poured out a silver needle.

Jiang Changxi looked out of the cave, it was still night, it was dark and I couldn't see the hour, the heavy rain had stopped, and there was a faint sound of insects chirping in the deep night.

I don't know how long she was unconscious. An hour or two? Or a day and a night? And how did they get here?