Chapter 120: Erosion
"The enchantment has been completed, and taking advantage of the topography here, I have arranged an endless transformation enchantment, as long as the sea does not dry up, this enchantment will exist forever, and no one will find out their whereabouts. Looking at the sea that had completely disappeared in front of him, without a trace, not even a fog, Ling Yuhan turned around and looked at the sleeping people on the side.
Stretching out her hand and putting it on Twelve's forehead, her body temperature was a little high, Ling Yuhan frowned, "You take the helm, exercise carefully, let's go out along the waterway, the next country, we will go to the second big country, the country." ”
It's cold......
It was as if she had returned to the ice and snow again, without the slightest warmth, the boundless wind and snow devoured her body, enveloping her tightly, and the ice was like snow, like an ice pick, piercing deeply into her heart.
In the wind and snow, the small figure standing danced, the familiar face appeared, the long white hair danced, the blue eyes flashed a sharp light, raised the water sleeve in the hand, and danced forward.
"You're ......" so familiar...... She stood in the ice and snow, quietly watching her dance, but she didn't know how many years had passed in the outside world, but she looked at it so lightly, as if she had become one with the ice and snow between heaven and earth.
It was as if something had gotten into his mind, but he couldn't remember it. The slender sword stuck in the snow and ice and shone brightly with her dance, while the black dagger on the other side trembled and made a "buzzing" sound, as if shouting something.
The fiery red flames invaded, dyeing the black dagger red, and the slender blade turned blue, and shot out into the air, and the fiery red dagger rose up, and the two swords collided together at the same time, as if the sky was falling apart.
Her brain seemed to be pierced by something, her body trembled, her long eyelashes trembled, her slender fingers grabbed her shirt hard, and her eyes opened suddenly. It's just that the familiar person is sleeping next to her, with one hand around her waist and the other on her forehead, and the towel that slipped to the side has long been dry.
Yu Han ......
Frowning slightly, Twelve didn't want to wake up the person in front of her, thinking about the strange dream, and wanted to turn over, but there was a heart-piercing pain behind it, she couldn't help but groan, and her whole body trembled.
"Awake?" That pair of eyes was already bloodshot, Ling Yuhan quickly got up, looked at the people on the side, hurriedly reached out and pressed her arm, and said in a low voice: "Don't move, your wound is not healed yet, and you have encountered a high fever that does not go away, and the wound is inflamed, and you have been in a coma for seven days." ”
"Seven days?" the hoarse voice sounded, and even Twelve was stunned, she only knew that she was in a dream, watching a little girl dance, and that little girl was like a snow girl on Wuji Island.
Nodding, Ling Yuhan stretched his waist and stood up, wrung out the towel in his hand, and wiped the pale little face for Twelve, "Yes, it's been seven days." Look, you've lost weight, I'll ask Seamus to boil some medicinal porridge and come over, you lie down and don't move. ”
"No, I remember that the wound in the back is healed, how can it recur again?" Twelve frowned, insisted on sitting up by herself, and had a fighting spirit to repair the wound, her injury was not strict, but the pain now was a hundred times worse than just now, and ......
Ling Yuhan seemed to be hiding from something, and laughed softly: "How is it possible, don't worry, it's just that the wound is inflamed, take a rest, I'll go get the medicine." ”
"Good. Twelve nodded, watching Ling Yuhan walk out of the room, then got up, slowly unbuttoned his clothes, and turned his back to the mirror, his face became even whiter.
But seeing that behind her, all the injured places turned into black blood holes, as if she had been cursed, and all the blood holes around them grew like old tree roots, wrapped around her back, and she looked like a monster.
And the roots were still growing, even near her shoulders, and then her neck, and her cheeks! What the hell is this, and why is it like this!
"Ruyi, I'm ......"
"Click!" As soon as he pushed the door in, the medicine bowl in Ling Yuhan's hand fell suddenly, and the person in front of him unbuttoned his shirt and faced her, the spring light was infinitely better, but he was not in any mood to appreciate it. Because of her gaze, looking at the festering back in the mirror.
"Don't look!" Ling Yuhan panicked, and hurriedly ran over, blocking the mirror.
It's just that the person standing in front of the mirror, as if he was frozen, looked behind him in a daze, his eyes had already become dull, his eyebrows were furrowed, but he couldn't think of any way, why, would it become like this?
"This, is ......" She was completely blindfolded, looking at the extremely ugly scar, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch it, but she couldn't help frowning, the pain, as if tearing off a piece of her own flesh, was very painful.
Ling Yuhan tried not to let Twelve see those wounds, reached out and gently hugged her, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, it's okay, it's just a little problem, you rest in peace, I will find medicine to heal these wounds, be obedient, rest well, okay?"
"Hmm. Twelve looked at Ling Yuhan, only to feel dizzy in his mind, leaned into his arms, and fell asleep standing like this.
Placing the person in his arms on the bed, Ling Yuhan couldn't help but clench his fists, the bloodthirsty light in his eyes flashed, he looked coldly ahead, closed the door and walked out.
"What's the situation?" asked in a low voice, there were countless medicinal herbs placed outside, as well as the pills that had just been refined, but none of them had any effect, no matter what method was used, but for the things on the twelve bodies, there was no effect at all.
Shaking his head, Ling Yuhan sat down, "No, Ruyi has become more thirsty and sleepy, and the situation is very unstable, the fighting qi in her body is close to exhaustion, and the reaction speed of her brain has become very slow, and even her movements have slowed down a lot." ”
"The ice cube taken out of Sister Ruyi's body has no toxins, it is an ordinary ice cube, and it is made with a dog, and the dog has no accident, the problem is not in the ice cube. Jiang He walked out quickly, the big man on his forehead continued to flow down, and at the same time unfolded the black venom on the other side, and said in a low voice: "This is obtained from Sister Ruyi's wound, the effect of the medicine can poison a cow, very powerful." ”
"What is this medicine made of, do you know the ingredients in it?" Ling Yuhan asked, stretched out his hand to take the medicinal herbs on the side, and said coldly: "No, this medicine is not right, change to something else." ”
"There is no way, the medicine in it is very simple, but we can't get results, this medicine has never been seen before, what is attached to the human body, it will spread throughout the body, but ...... The strange thing is that putting such a medicine on an animal, or even a human, will not have the desired effect. Rolling up the sleeves, the fair skin is still the same, and there is nothing wrong with it. Huang Fuxuan looked at the person in front of him, his brows were already furrowed.
It's only been seven days, and this group of people has already gone a lot of vicissitudes, and they look a few years older than usual.
Ling Yuhan took the medicine and put it on his arm, watching as the black liquid exploded and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. But there was no damage on the skin.
"It seems that what Ruyi is wearing has affected the medicine, I have bathed and changed her clothes, I have taken off her ring, everything has been eliminated, so what else?" Reaching out and hooking the small ring, Ling Yuhan frowned slightly.
Huang Fuxuan looked at the small ring, couldn't help but be stunned, and then asked suspiciously: "I saw in the book, in addition to this thing for things, you seem to have any special space, is there something wrong with other places?"
"Huh?" The sword eyebrows raised slightly, Ling Yuhan stretched out his right hand, and the fiery red flame suddenly appeared, and the fire unicorn that appeared in a mini form rolled down on Ling Yuhan's side, and the small snow wolf on the side also curled, yawning tiredly.
"Little thing, long time no see!" Seamus hurriedly picked up the snow wolf on the side and put it in his arms.
Ling Yuhan didn't have so much time to play, so he reached out and grabbed the fire qilin's ear, "What is Ruyi's situation now, what difference do you feel in the Warcraft space?"
"It's the master's dantian, the two magic weapons she got attacked each other, and they didn't avoid it, and when she got the giant sword, she was attacked by the snow girl, and now the blade of the snow girl released cold in the master's body, and the master's injuries will be more severe, as long as the two treasures are separated. The fire qilin replied weakly, drooping his head.
The coldness in his eyes suddenly appeared, and Ling Yuhan quickly pushed open the door and looked towards the person who was lying. The purple fighting qi suddenly appeared, submerged into Twelve's body, just as the fire qilin said, in the twelve's dantian, the two small sword blades attacked each other, one red and one blue, cold and hot air burst out at the same time, no wonder it would affect the wound on her back.
If the cold is aggravated, it is cold poison, she has injuries on her body, and when she encounters cold poison, it is even more strict, and no matter what medicine can cure it. If there is any other way, it is to expel the cold poison in her body and force out all the toxins.
Taking a deep breath of cold air, Ling Yuhan looked back at the people on both sides, "You guys are guarding here, laying down an enchantment, and I will heal my wounds for Ruyi, but our whereabouts have been discovered by that stinky thing, try to lure their men and horses away, don't let them know my identity!"
"Eh, you ......" Huang Fuxuan wanted to say something, but the door slammed shut, and he could only shrug his shoulders helplessly.
And Qing Yun on the side stared at the person in front of him who wanted to speak and stopped, and just said coldly: "He, in fact, is not His Highness at all, he is Ling Yuhan......"
Closing the door and looking at the person in pain, Ling Yuhan sat cross-legged on the bed, helped Twelve up, reached out and pressed her wrist, that touch of fighting energy quickly entered her body, he slowly closed his eyes, sensing his fighting energy.