The sun had set, the city gates were under martial law, and they had to make a detour, but they happened to run into the patrolling guards.

Because the four of them were just children, they were riding horses, which attracted the attention of the guards.

Time was pressing, and they couldn't care so much, so they fled at full speed on their horses, attracting the pursuers to round up.

Fortunately, their horses were rare horses of a thousand miles, and they were extremely fast, and they quickly threw off most of them.

But it is not always a way to go on like this, Fuyuka and Ying Tao exchanged a look, reined in the horse rope, and decided to stay and lead away the pursuers.

"What are you doing here?" Seeing from a distance that Dongxiang and Ying Tao did not follow, Qisheng turned around and asked.

"Master Tula will be handed over to you, and you must save him!" said Fuyuka.

"You ......," the medicine girl heard them say this, and understood their intention to stay, and her eyes were misty.

"Don't mess around, let's go together, there's no time!" Qisheng urged.

"It's because there's no time left, so you have to hurry up and go! If you don't leave, it's too late!" Fuyuka shouted, her voice full of eagerness.

"You must rescue Lord Tula, I and Dongxiang will also go back alive, okay, we all have to go home!" Ying Tao said, she smiled very brightly in the moonlight.

"Definitely, we all have to go home!" Qisheng said, flashing a little tear.

The cold wind was whining, the night and the frost blocked everything, and only the sword and sword shadows and the blazing blood swayed freely in the snow......

When Qisheng and the medicine girl arrived at the small hut in the suburbs, it was already late at night, and an old slave stood guard in front of the door, and when he saw the two of them coming, he immediately greeted them.

"The old slave has sent his body here, and this kindness can be regarded as a repayment, and the two girls will bury him!" he said with a slumber.

He was nothing more than a handyman in the Nightincense Pavilion, doing the most menial work.

Before he entered the palace, he had a son who had received the favor of Wulian, and now he secretly transported the body that was supposed to be thrown into the mass grave here, which can be regarded as returning the favor of Wulian.

It's just that if this matter is discovered, it will definitely be a capital crime, and I don't want to have anything to do with them, so I bowed down and finished speaking, and left in a hurry.

Qisheng and the Medicine Maiden entered the dilapidated hut, and Tula lay on the cold ground, the blood on his body had congealed into frost, and his limbs were stiff like frozen corpses.

The medicine girl hurriedly stepped forward to probe the wound on his body, and the more she looked at it, the colder her heart became, and finally broke down and cried: "It's too late...... Woowoo...... It's too late......"

Even if there is the blood of seven lives, it has been more than three hours since the accident with Ketula, and he is so badly injured that he will never be able to return to heaven.

"Impossible! impossible!" Qisheng shook his head and pulled the medicine girl away.

One ripped open his clothes, revealing a bloody hole in his sturdy chest, left by Yan Qi's deadly sword.

Two inches, two inches from the heart.

Qisheng immediately slashed his palm with a dagger, sending warm blood into the blood hole in Tula's chest.

"Wake up! Tula, wake up!"

Qisheng is extremely eager, there are no tears, she doesn't cry!

Tula is not dead!

He'll make it back to life!

Her blood could heal wounds and bring the dead back to life, and this time she would never watch him die again.

But he didn't react, and the corpse was still cold.

It must have been that she didn't have enough blood, so he couldn't wake up, and she immediately slashed the vein in her wrist with a dagger, and blood gushed out.

"Wake up, wake up!" Qisheng roared eagerly, pressing his wrist with his other hand on the vein-cut wrist, pouring her blood into his chest.

"It's late......! It's too late! Master Tula is dead...... He's dead......"

The medicine girl trembled, covered her mouth with her hands, heartbroken, and although she didn't want to believe it, this was the reality.

"Impossible, impossible......"

Qisheng's eyes were glowing with blood, and he slashed his other wrist with a dagger, splashing Tula's face.

The medicine girl tightly held Qisheng's wrist to stop Qisheng, who was almost crazy, and cried: "If you bleed like this again, even you will lose your life, and he will die...... Woowoo...... He won't survive!"

The medicine girl has been practicing medicine since she was a child, and she understands the truth that people cannot be resurrected after death.

Tula is dead, his life is over!

"Two inches, Yan Qi's sword is two inches from his heart, he ...... He must have been alive before he was brought here...... Three hours, he must not have passed three hours!He must be able to wake up!" Qisheng said firmly, breaking free from the medicine girl.

She folded her fingers with her hands, interlocked her fingertips, straightened her arms, and used her weight and upper arm strength to align the cut veins at her wrists at the blood hole in his chest, so that her blood flowed into Tula's chest, and then pressed hard to press down the sternum by 4~5 cm for cardiopulmonary resuscitation......

Qisheng is only six years old, and the adult sternum has been formed, and it takes a lot of force to press down, but she was born with divine powers, and even her father said that she was a strong man.

Nanasheng didn't know if it worked, but she couldn't watch Tula die.

She had lost her father, and she didn't know that her blood could save him.

Now that she knew that her blood could bring the dead back to life, she couldn't give up.

She did not want to, and did not want, to lose Tula again in the same situation.

She kept pressing on Tula's heart before lifting his chin to give him artificial breaths.

The cycle went on and on, and I don't know how long it took, she couldn't press it anymore, and she was so tired that she collapsed all over.

She was so tired that she had no strength, and her hands seemed to have lost sensation due to excessive blood loss, and her whole body was trembling slightly.

Ketula...... Still no response.

She finally realizes that Tula is dead!

No matter how hard she tries, even if she sheds her own blood, Tula will never come back!

Qisheng's expression was numb, and bean-sized tears poured out, staring at Tula, whose face was as white as paper and covered with blood.

She pulled the cuffs, wiped the blood on his face for him, and wiped it, Qisheng suddenly felt a sore nose, a tingling pain in his chest, and suffocated in pain.

Unable to suppress the despair and pain any longer, he collapsed and cried bitterly in Tula's arms: "Woo woo...... Please, don't die...... Woowoo...... Please, come back to life......"

"Poof~" Tula spat out a mouthful of black blood and slowly opened her eyes.

Seven lives were stunned, and it took a long time to come to their senses.

Wake up! He really woke up!

"Medicine girl, he's awake, right, he's awake!" Qisheng looked at the medicine girl and cried with joy, for fear that it was her delusion.

The Medicine Girl watched stupidly the whole time, although Yu'er's method was very weird, she did save Master Tula and bring him back to life.

"Well, he's awake!he's awake!" the medicine girl rubbed her eyes, crying and laughing.

The two girls hugged each other, laughing and crying as if they were crazy.

Seeing that his blood had a medicinal effect, Qisheng kept squeezing his own blood and dripping it into the wounds on Tula's chest and abdomen.

Tula was still too weak to even speak, but he knew that Qisheng would save him in his own blood, and in a daze, he shook his head at her slightly, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

"I know you're going to blame me, and you're going to threaten me with kicking me out of the Society. But it doesn't matter, as long as you live, you'll be fine...... It's all good......" Qisheng's breath was weak, and as soon as it was dark in front of him, he fell into darkness. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~