In the heavy rain, a cold voice came: "I have always protected my shortcomings, no matter who hurts the people around me, I will pay it back a hundred times regardless of everything." ”

Bai Qianfan was stunned for a while, looking confused.

The rain fell on him, the wind ruffled his long hair, and the muddy water soaked his clothes.

There was a thick bloody breath coming from the tip of his nose, he glanced at the miserable situation of the three people, and was stunned for a while, the wind blew him cold and uncomfortable.

In the middle of the sound, he struggled to get up from the ground and walked towards Cangli room.

Leaving the room, a soft light wrapped Ah Tao, the light seemed to be repairing Ah Tao's body, her blood had stopped flowing out, and the fiery red hair slowly returned to clean and soft. Soft.

The small body lay in the ball of light, fragile and distressing.

Bai Qianfan covered his chest, walked slowly to Cangli, and said worriedly: "She...... How is it? ”

Cangli glanced at him coldly, and that glance was like a substantial sword qi stabbing Bai Qianfan.

"Life hangs in the balance."

Bai Qianfan's hands tightened, and a deep guilt welled up in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that Fang Cai was trying to save him, maybe Ah Tao wouldn't have been injured like this, if it weren't for him, she would have escaped.

But now, this Ah Tao, who is like the scorching sun on weekdays, is lifeless, the skin and flesh rolled out, the broken bones of Senbai, and the breath of sorrow, all of which make Bai Qianfan's heart tighten one by one.

"I'm sorry......" Bai Qianfan looked at Ah Tao and said in a low voice.

Cangli suddenly snorted coldly, squinting at him: "If apologizing can save her life, then, why should I spend spiritual power to treat her, now, even if my spiritual power is exhausted, I can only keep her breath, who knows how long she can live." ”

Bai Qianfan's heart froze, he clenched his fists fiercely, and said, "How many percent of survival is there?" ”

"Less than 30 percent." Cangli's tone was cold.

The rain was dripping and hitting Bai Qianfan's heart like ice slag.

He lowered his head to look at Ah Tao, his eyes sad and deep.

Cangli looked at Ah Tao, with a hint of danger hidden in his eyes.

After a long time, the rain stopped, night fell, and candles lit up in the room.

The candlelight illuminated Bai Qianfan's pale face.

Not only is Ah Tao's life hanging in the balance, but he is also seriously injured, but it will not be life-threatening.

Cangli suddenly whispered: "Ah Tao, you can go with confidence, I will not let go of all the things that hurt you and made you to this point." ”

In the candlelight, his voice was ghostly, moving and eerie.

Bai Qianfan showed a pale smile, and he said: "Don't worry, I won't let her die, Qingqiu Fox has the blood of immortals, and every fox who has cultivated for thousands of years has the effect of bringing the dead back to life......"

Cangli glanced at him inexplicably, and sneered: "If it is really so magical, why are you Qingqiu foxes like this?" ”

Bai Qianfan shook his head and said, "If the Qingqiu vein becomes like this, it is not hunted by humans, and we are ...... internally Ahem," he coughed twice, and said, "No matter what, Ah Tao still has breath, and a drop of my heart blood can make her recover." ”

Cangli sneered: "Ridiculous, can the fox's heart and blood come back to life?" It's the first time I've heard of it this way. ”

Bai Qianfan was a little anxious, this vicissitude, how could he be so ignorant, Ah Tao was already dying, he was still thinking about this, his brows furrowed, he said: "I didn't lie, Bai Qianfan never lied, our heart's blood is useless to ordinary foxes, but Bai Taozi is different." ”