The two of them stood aside and watched seriously, looking at Ling Wushuang's forbearant expression.

After a pause, she spoke again.

"Just... Like this, quick, you two... Come on. ”

The blood had been flowing down the hose and all the steps had to be done quickly. Otherwise, she was afraid that she would not survive the end of the exchange of blood.

Hearing Ling Wushuang's words, the two of them also hurriedly moved, not daring to delay at all. Before the two of them could go under the knife, Ling Wushuang took the lead in placing a prepared wooden strip in his mouth.

One person picked up a knife, hesitated at the moment he wanted to cut it, but in an instant, he strengthened his faith.

Both of them know that now is not the time to be soft-hearted, and if they slow down at this time, the lives of the two people who exchange blood will be a little more threatening.

Calm down, the movements of the hands of the two are extremely fast, and try to make both of them suffer less sin.

Soon, the two people who exchanged blood had hoses inserted into their left and right hands, and they were placed asymmetrically one high and one low.

After a series of movements, let alone Ling Wushuang, even the sleeping Nanmen Yue showed signs of waking up, and his brows were furrowed in pain. At this time, Ling Wushuang, the piece of wood in his mouth, had already bitten out a deep groove.

The hoses were all plugged in, and she collapsed in pain and sweated profusely.

Yuan Qiuying and Wu Xue also sweated, but unlike her, these two were completely nervous and scared.

Sitting on a stool on the side, looking at the two people on the soft collapse.

The quieter she was, the more distinctly she could feel the sensation of blood flowing out of her body and coming in from the other end.

She didn't speak, and the two didn't dare to speak, just looked at her worriedly.

The room was so quiet that it made people feel a tingling of the scalp.

"Let's talk, it's too quiet."

Hearing Ling Wushuang's words, he looked up at the people on the couch at the same time, and said in unison, "Okay, what are you talking about?" ”

"Hmm..."

After a little contemplation, he said, "Then let's talk about something interesting, and be happy." ”

Yuan Qiuying was the first to speak and said with a smile: "Okay, then start with me, I'll talk first." ”

She couldn't stand it anymore when it was so quiet, so she wanted to say something when Wushuang opened her mouth to chat.

Four people were in the room, one asleep, the other three sitting on the soft slab, and the other two sitting on stools, and began to chat, with the occasional laughter.

The night is getting darker and deeper, and the blood exchange is going on all the time. As more and more blood was exchanged, she gradually felt that her body was getting heavier and heavier, and her consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and she should have been groggy, but she was awake all the time because of the more and more clear pain coming from her body.

The conversation between the three of them also ended, and now she didn't have much energy to do anything else, and Yuan Qiuying and Wu Xue also saw something from the expressions on her faces. Standing on the edge of the soft collapse, always pay attention to the changes in the two.

The pain was becoming clearer and clearer, and there were signs of getting worse, and the clothes that had not yet dried were soaked with sweat from the aftermath. The sweat on his face had already wet his hair, and the black hair stuck to his face. On the other hand, Nanmen Yue on the other side was not as painful as her, just frowning.

Seeing this, Wu Xue stepped forward, took a wet handkerchief, and carefully wiped the sweat from her face.

Half an hour has passed, and the exchange of blood has entered its final moment.

At this time, Ling Wushuang couldn't even feel the pain, Wu Xue and Yuan Qiuying stepped forward, one of them was in charge of one side, pulled out the hose connecting the two of them from his body, and sutured and bandaged the wound according to the method taught by Ling Wushuang before.

This final ending work, for her at this time, is like a person who is afraid of hardship drinking a bowl of Chinese medicine. The pain that I had already adapted to now has one more item.

She gritted her teeth, did she let out a cry of pain.

Nanmen Yue next to him, Yuan Qiuying was stitching up his wounds. At this time, his eyes were spinning rapidly in his sockets, as if he was about to wake up. If you look closely, you can find that the originally gray face is becoming more and more ruddy at this time.

Hold on until the stitches are over, and she collapses. After a series of tortures, she was finally defeated and fell into a deep sleep. Before closing her eyes, she saw Ah Yue's face and knew that the blood exchange was successful, so even if she was unconscious, she still had a relaxed smile on her face.

Yuan Qiuying and Wu Xue had just found that Ling Wushuang was unconscious, and they were about to step forward to help the person up, but before they could touch the person, they felt a shadow brush on the ground next to them.

The two looked over at the same time, and saw Nanmen Yue, who was still sitting on the soft collapse just now, looking at the two of them with a wary face at the moment.

"Yuan Qiuying?"

After seeing who one of them was, he let his guard down and looked at the two of them less vigilantly.

As soon as he relaxed, the dizziness caused by standing up suddenly also came to his head. Seeing this, Yuan Qiuying felt that she stepped forward, supported the senior brother who was a little unstable, and then took him to sit down on the soft collapse.

The moment she saw Nanmen Yue wake up, Yuan Qiuying was happy, and the efforts of several people were finally not in vain, but now it remains to be verified whether the Gu has been removed or not.

Thinking of Wushuang who was still lying on the side, Yuan Qiuying felt that she couldn't let her senior brother see her first, so she was about to sit quietly between the two, and when she blocked it, she was immediately noticed by Nanmen Yue about her small movements. A glance swept over, and she didn't dare to move.

Wu Xue, who was standing on the side, realized Yuan Qiuying's intentions and pursed her lips slightly.

looked at Nanmen Yue and said, "How does Childe feel now?" ”

Wu Xue's words did not attract Nanmen Yue's attention, but made him even more curious about who the person lying there was. He owed a debt and swept Ling Wushuang's face to the side when neither of them reacted.

After seeing the man's face clearly, his expression changed again and again, and Yuan Qiuying and Wu Xue who were beside him were scared.

Although she was scared, Yuan Qiuying and Wu Xue quickly sat between the two of them to prevent him from raiding again.

"Senior brother... Do you know her? ”

Ignoring her question, Nanmen Yue directly pushed the two people in front of him aside with a force, and looked at the person who fell on the couch with great tenderness.

"Little girl..."

A murmur, extremely affectionate and tender.

Hearing his voice, the two of them were really relieved. After all, the last thing the two of them wanted to see was that Ling Wushuang fought with his life to go to Nanmen Yue, but he couldn't save her, and he would kill her as soon as he woke up. Fortunately, they made a bet and won. No, it's really Ling Wushuang, she won the bet.

The eyes carefully glanced at the little girl who felt that she hadn't seen her for a long time, but her gentle expression changed when she swept to people's wrists. Looking at the wound on his wrist in the same place, he had a bad premonition, but he didn't know what was happening, so he turned his gaze to the two people next to him.