Chapter 57: He Likes Nezha
He swung his stick at the group of spirits, and the red blade slashed down the spirits that rushed at them one after another, and the ferocious force made the spirits feel terrified and frightened, but they still pounced on him desperately, as if they were seeking death.
Su Yao finally reluctantly glanced at Sun Wukong's red back, and fled to the Six Realms Academy on a star. Considering the injury on his back, Su Yao didn't dare to let Xing fly too fast, and Shu Qianshan woke up on the way, and he pulled the corner of Su Yao's snow-white clothes, as if he was coquettish.
Su Yao saw that he woke up and said happily: "You woke up!
Shu Qianshan narrowed a pair of delicate eyes and said with a smile: "It's okay, I can't die, who peeked at you taking a bath when I died." ”
Let's just talk about why she couldn't find those undershirts. Thinking about this, she couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, and struck a hammer on the stomach of an injured person, "I'll just say that those belly pockets I like are gone!"
Shu Qianshan's expression of pain was distorted, and he coughed violently: "Ahem, be merciful under your fists, if you can't die, you will have to be killed." ”
Seeing this, Su Yao quickly withdrew her hand, "Sorry, next time." ”
It's not a matter of lightness, it's a question of not being able to fight, right? Shu Qianshan wanted to cry and looked straight at the sky without tears.
A swarm of small spotted fish in the sky occupies a male cloud, and it is said that since birth, Shu Qianshan, who has traveled all over the world, has often seen these sesame-black fish.
Suddenly, Shu Qianshan felt something jump in his chest, and then he couldn't use mana in his body to maintain healing. This made his condition deteriorate sharply, he couldn't stand coughing wildly, and the last move of Lingjie sealed the spiritual power in his body, and the spiritual power in his body was gradually disappearing.
"What's wrong with you, aren't you already much better, why are you vomiting blood again!"
Su Yao forcibly opened Shu Qianshan's hand to cover up the bloodstains, and the bright red puddle on it seemed to force Su Yao to blame herself in her heart. If Shu Qianshan hadn't been trying to save her, how could he have suffered such serious internal injuries!
Shu Qianshan touched Su Yao's head with his other clean hand, and smiled pretending to be unhindered: "It's okay, it's not that you can't die, cough cough." ”
Su Yao said with red eyes: "Don't say it, you're like this, and you're still talking." ”
"I remember that time you pushed me away and fell into a black hole, so you didn't hesitate to save me, you are really kind. As if recalling the scene of that day, he looked into Su Yao's eyes and asked, "Are we good friends?" ”
"Yes. Su Yao cried, a handful of snot and tears, "But don't continue, you need to rest." Shu Qianshan was very injured, and her hands were shaking when she spoke, and this trembling hand was placed on her head, but she wanted to tell her not to worry, how could it be.
He didn't listen to Su Yao's words, and insisted on going on: "Since you are a friend, how can I let you be kidnapped by others and not save you." In fact...... I'm also selfish. Shu Qianshan smiled helplessly and far-fetched, and the blood stains on his face made him even more embarrassed.
Su Yao sniffed, "Are you for Nezha?"
Shu Qianshan smiled miserably, "Don't tell him, I like him about this, he will be frightened." His eyes filled with sorrow, "For him, I can kill, I can destroy, I will not tolerate those who hurt him in the slightest, so what is the difference between me and the devil." ”
Su Yao raised her hands and put them on Shu Qianshan's big hand pressed on her hair, "It's different, you are for love, and Lingjue is for revenge." ”
"Love, revenge, these are all feelings that can drive a person to wield murderous intent, if only I didn't have seven emotions and six desires, it's really painful to have a crush on someone......" His consciousness gradually blurred, his voice trembled, these words came from the deepest feelings in his heart.
"If, ahem, if I can't wake up, don't let Nezha know, the last thing I said before killing the spirit, don't let him know that I care about him. His breath is getting weaker and weaker, as if he is back in a baby state, "I don't want to be a burden to him, he keeps ......"
The words were not finished, and Shu Qianshan lost consciousness again. These three wakes up are all because of his recklessness, and this time he can't do it.
"Book lacks virtue! book lacks virtue!" his hand slipped from her hair, and Su Yao called him anxiously, tears falling down in large drops.
How hard it is to have a crush on someone, just because he knows that this is a relationship that he wants to love but can't love, he will suffer.
Su Yao shook her hands on Shu Qianshan's body and shook him at a loss, hoping that he would open his eyes and not fall asleep. She cried like this, not feeling the wind around her during the flight, and the whole person was enclosed in her own crying.
Until someone grabbed him by the shoulder, she felt herself being pushed away by this person next to Shu Qianzen. When she looked up, she saw Erlang God wearing silver armor. Erlang God lifted Shu Qianshan sideways to his arms, and when he saw Shu Qianshan with blood on his hands and mouth, he used his three eyes to probe the meridians in Shu Qianshan's body, and frowned: "Oh no! His spiritual power is disappearing!"
Su Yao fell backwards in surprise, if the spiritual power continued to drain, he would die!
"I can't wait any longer, fortunately, Shu Qianshan sent a message to me, I'll go find the God of Medicine! You guys follow quickly!" Saying that, Erlang God had already carried Shu Qianshan and flew in the direction he came from, and now Shu Qianshan's life was hanging in time, and he couldn't wait for a moment.
Xing and Su Yao followed closely behind Erlang God, the wind was like a whip in speed, very vicious, but Su Yao couldn't feel such a rapid wind speed. She was blaming herself, she was angry, if she could get stronger, wouldn't she not have to see the people around her hurt, and she wouldn't have caused them trouble, let alone just get in the way!
Just when Su Yao was extremely lost, a thin black shadow took her away from Xing's body, this figure looked like a cat, and flew all the way in the opposite direction. At this time, Su Yao only felt that she was so small and turned into a weak lotus, but it also happened to make this cat easy to carry.
After Xing found out that Su Yao had been taken away by a cat, he turned his head and chased after the cat and flew away.
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Erlang God put Shu Qianshan on the bed lightly, and he quickly found the God of Medicine, who sat next to Shu Qianshan for a while, stood up and said to Erlang God: "I can use the blood exchange technique to hang his life, but after that, he will become a mortal who cannot practice martial arts." ”
Erlang God was silent for a moment when he heard this, he quietly glanced at the unconscious Shu Qianshan with his hands around his hands, and told the medicine god: "Cure him, whether he is happy or not, it is better than death." ”
The God of Medicine understood, "The Blood Exchange Technique requires two people, and this person must stay by his side for three days and three nights, not leaving an inch. ”
Erlang God was deciding to let him come, the door was suddenly pushed open by a teenager, and the strong wind when opening the door made the boy's chaotic Aya and the hem of his clothes fly, he strode to Shu Qianshan's bed, and said solemnly: "I'll come." ”
Erlang God frowned and glanced at the God of Medicine, who understood that this was not a joke.
"Nezha, the blood exchange technique is extremely risky, and if you are not careful, you will go mad, and the doors and windows are closed for the past three days, and no one will go in to save you at that time. ”
Nezha said firmly: "I will guard his life." He shook Shu Qianshan's hand and held it tightly, "If it fails, I will die with him." ”
The God of Medicine wanted to dissuade her, but Erlang God grabbed her arm, "Maybe Nezha is the best and only candidate, he and the Ten Thousand Years Immortal Lotus Refining into one, but it can increase the chances of Shu Qianshan surviving." "The blood of fairy creatures can get twice the result with half the effort.
The God of Medicine knew what Erlang God wanted to say, but as a healer, she didn't allow the same chance of harm, "But Nezha's shoulder injury is not healed yet, it is a miasma left by the monster, so it is also very likely that he will go mad." ”
Erlang God was silent, if he was someone else, he might not be able to save the book and a thousand goodness, but if Nezha wanted to take the risk, he would also take a life, whether it was worth it or not.
"Elders, you don't have to think too much, I don't regret taking the risk. Nezha tore open the sleeve of one of his arms, stretched out his white arm in front of the medicine god and said, "Please perform the blood exchange spell on me now." ”
Erlang God did not stop it, because it was Nezha's own decision, and he had no right to interfere. The god of medicine nervously glanced at Shu Qianshan who was lying on the bed, and now it was important to save his life, so naturally he couldn't let go of the slightest opportunity. Without hesitation, she stepped forward and grabbed Nezha's hand, and used the knife to cut a long, deep hole along his wrist and elbow, doing the same with Shu Qianshan's hand.
After the medicine god finished the blood exchange technique, the blood on Nezha and Shu Qianshan's arms was blending into each other's wounds little by little, she closed all the windows in the room, put away the candles, and said to Nezha before leaving: "These days, you can't touch any light, it's often easy to lose your mind in the dark, you must not be confused by illusions, you can't respond to what you hear or see, you must ignore it." ”
Nezha replied: "Don't worry, God of Medicine, I will pay attention." ”
She glanced at Nezha worriedly, and then closed the door, Nezha would be extremely tormented in the past few days. She set up an enchantment with Erlang God outside the door, and outsiders couldn't get in for these three days, and the things inside couldn't come out, and all they could do was wait for the three days to pass and see all the creations.
It was night, and in the dark-lit room, there were indeed some ghosts and ghosts entangled with Nezha, floating in front of him and bewitching in his ears. Nezha didn't listen or look, his eyes fell quietly on Shu Qianshan's clear sleeping face, silently.
As time passed, Nezha only felt that he was getting more and more tired, but he couldn't sleep, and once he fell asleep, these ghosts would take advantage of the opportunity. He must cheer up and not slack off for the sake of books.
There are many ways to stay focused, Nezha chose to try to talk to the sleeping Shu Qianshan: "I remember the first time we met, on a bridge in Jiangnan, you were kicked out of the casino, you hid debts all the way, and came to me to beg me for protection. If I had known your virtue at that time, I would never have saved you, nor would I have been pestered by you for more than ten years because I saved you by mistake.
These ten years have been my happiest days, I don't know how much time I have spent on tasks and glory, it is your presence that makes these no longer boring, let me know that it is easy to be like this.
That day, I took my shoulder injury out of anger on you, unintentionally, and with a little luck. In front of others, my every word and deed is decent, but I am thinking that I can relax in front of you, regardless of the appearance of decency. Perhaps, our friendship is not simple. ”
In the darkness of the night, Nezha wanted to amplify Shu Qianshan's breathing so that the ghosts could not lure him in his ears. At the same time, he couldn't let the ghost touch the wound on his left shoulder.