Just when Xingrou was thinking, what was wrong.

The Nine Kings suddenly raised their heads, their long messy hair, mixed with blood and sweat, sticking to his face indiscriminately.

Xingrou found that although his pupils were still dilated and his eyes were blurred, the terrifying red of his eyes had faded, and the cyan markings on his face seemed to be much lighter than just now.

Xing Rou's heart moved, could it be his own blood, which can solve the poison of the ghost talisman holy water?

She suppressed her excitement and tentatively called the Nine Kings gently. He turned his head with empty eyes, and it seemed that he did react to his name.

"Great!" Xing Rou didn't care about the danger, walked up to him, supported him and said, "Zhan Xianzhuo, you can understand me, right?" ”

The Nine Kings didn't react, just turned their eyes to her blankly.

She helped Jiuwang to the side and sat down, and happily admonished: "Looking at your appearance, it should be better, you sit here obediently and rest for a while, maybe it will be fine in a while." ”

After settling down with the Nine Kings, she had an idea in her heart that she might be able to save Zhan Xianjun.

She walked to the other side, where Zhan Xianjun was lying, sat down cross-legged next to him, and called a few times, but there was no reaction at all, so she said to herself: "Ah Jun, the Nine Kings drank my blood just now, and it is slowly getting better, I think, since my blood can cure such a powerful poison, maybe it can also cure your injuries......"

As she spoke, she took out the nail she had just unlocked, stabbed it hard at her wrist and pulled it out, and blood immediately spurted out of the bloody hole.

She thought that the blood was flowing too slowly, and she pierced the blood hole she had just pierced, and then pierced a few more blood holes, until a peach blossom seemed to bloom on her wrist, and fresh blood gushed out of the blood hole with hot air, and merged into a small stream, flowing down her wrist.

Then, he helped Zhan Xianjun to sit up and leaned on himself.

"Ah Jun...... Shrewd...... Open her mouth ...... "She used the hand that was not injured to gently pinch Zhan Xianjun's cheek, let him open his mouth, and put the peach blossom to Zhan Xianjun's mouth, the blood slowly flowed into his mouth, and he swallowed it subconsciously......

"Very good, that's it......" Xingrou breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he had successfully drunk her blood, and a smile appeared on her pale face.

It wasn't until she began to feel dizzy and couldn't squeeze out much blood even if she squeezed hard, that she stopped and gently put Zhan Xianjun down.

The strength in her body also disappeared with the loss of blood, her vision began to blur, and her breathing became short, she wanted to see the situation of the Nine Kings again, but she didn't have the strength to stand up, so she had to lie next to Zhan Xianjun, exercise her breathing, and slowly enter the realm of selflessness.

For a while, everything was silent, only the sound of "tick, tick, tick......" came from somewhere.

In this isolated and dark space, the passage of time is not felt. I don't know how long it took, but her pranayama was over, and the strength she had just lost slowly returned to her body.

The long eyelashes shook a few times, and Xingrou opened her eyes and glanced at the shoulder that had been bitten by the Nine Kings just now, which had miraculously healed, leaving only a faint circle of tooth marks. And on the wrist, the six blood holes have grown into a delicate peach blossom.

As soon as she wanted to get up, she suddenly ......, "Did I almost kill you just now?" In the darkness, the Nine Kings asked, a strange tremor in his magnetic voice.

Xingrou turned her head to see that the Nine Kings were sitting beside her, the markings on her face had all faded, her eyes staring at her with burning eyes, and her heterochromatic pupils flickering in the dark night.

Listening to the voice, he had come back to his senses.

Xingrou was overjoyed, hurriedly sat up, took his hands, looked up and down, and said, "Are you really okay?" ”