Jiang Tang looked at the black and red lines on Wei Ye's body and stretched out his hand, wanting to grab them.

However, she pounced.

She tilted her head, not knowing how to visualize the black-red line.

These things look so weird.

Each one gave Jiang Tang a creepy coldness, which made her can't help but be a little scared.

But she felt that this thing was something she could control.

Wei Ye looked at Jiang Tang's strange behavior and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He knew that some of the spiritual powers that had awakened the healing attribute could indeed see the spiritual powers of some orcs, but they could only see the strength of their spiritual powers, and they couldn't confirm more.

What is the reason for Jiang Tang?

Wei Ye looked at Jiang Tang silently, but he was a little worried in his heart.

He didn't know if it was good or bad.

If he could, Wei Ye even hoped that Jiang Tang would be an ordinary human being.

She doesn't need to have the power to heal.

No orc knows better than Wei Ye that ability can crush the pain of a life.

Suddenly, Jiang Tang felt that many tentacles "grew" from his body.

Those "tentacles" are like these black and red silk threads, flying all over the room.

Jiang Tang blinked his eyes and stretched out his hand to touch these tentacles.

She had a vague hunch in her heart that these white silk threads would not refuse her.

Sure enough, these white silk threads suddenly wrapped around Jiang Tang's palm, forming a small white heart shape, like a silent flattery.

Jiang Tang's heart softened, and he twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly, wanting to show a smile.

Wei Ye looked at Jiang Tang's expression, moved his fingers, and stood quietly opposite Jiang Tang.

He felt that the current Jiang Tang was the real awakening.

She seems to ......

Came to life.

Jiang Tang raised his hand and asked in a low voice, "Can you see the white silk thread on my hand?" ”

Wei Ye looked at Jiang Tang's empty palms and shook his head.

"Invisible."

Wei Ye didn't think Jiang Tang was deceiving himself.

Jiang Tang doesn't lie, and he doesn't disdain to lie.

She is more sincere and simple than anyone else.

She is like a crystal living in a vacuum, and she is like a little beast after being hurt.

But with kindness to everything.

Jiang Tang heard Wei Ye's answer and nodded.

It turns out that this thing can only be seen by itself.

She looked at the fierce black and red silk thread, and a thought suddenly crossed her mind.

What if you use your own white silk thread to touch the black and red silk thread?

Jiang Tang did whatever he wanted, and pushed the black silk thread in his hand to Wei Ye's side.

In the next second, a vision suddenly appeared.

The black silk thread contracted violently as if it felt some danger, and even Wei Ye felt something strange.

Wei Ye looked at the well-behaved Jiang Tang on the bed, and suddenly felt a long-lost relaxation.

What had been pressing on him seemed to be fading.

He quickly reacted, plugged the instrument next to him into his body, looked at the genetic data on it, and looked sluggish for the first time.

More intuitive than the feeling of his body is the data on the instrument.

The data is changing like crazy, like something is driving them.

Jiang Tang tried to communicate with the white silk threads, hoping that they would grab the black and red silk threads.

The white silk thread nodded at his "head", grabbed the slowest black and red silk thread, and tied it tightly.

At the same time, Wei Ye's expression also became strange.

He felt as if he had been touched by something, and it was so comfortable that he couldn't help but relax.

If it weren't for his good cultivation, Wei Ye would have almost turned back into a beast and lay on the ground, letting Jiang Tang touch him.

Every scale stretched, and the tail behind him couldn't help but curle.

But soon Wei Ye returned to normal, controlled his naughty tail, and stared at Jiang Tang without blinking.

He was sure that his appearance must be Jiang Tang's masterpiece.

I just don't know what the "side effects" are if it goes on like this, but at the moment, I just feel a little ashamed, and everything else is within the scope of acceptance.

Jiang Tang controlled the white silk threads to knead the black and red silk threads back and forth, kneading it into various shapes as if he were kneading a slimy rice cake dumpling.

Wei Ye trembled and stretched out his hand to cover his slightly red face.

He gasped and felt himself being caressed by a pair of soft hands.

It's a bit of a thrill.

Jiang Tang didn't squint, and pulled the black and red silk thread fiercely, and then let it come out of the white silk thread.

The black-and-red silk thread lay on the ground like a ravaged rag doll.

It's just that the black and red on its body have faded a lot, and some white is faintly revealed.

Jiang Tang was thoughtful.

So these silk threads were supposed to be white?

She still wanted to do an experiment, so she grabbed another one.

Rub back and forth in the same way.

Wei Ye silently moved a bench and sat down, enduring the discomfort of his body, and accompanied Jiang Tang.

It's finally over.

Jiang Tang looked at the silk thread that fell to the ground and looked at Wei Ye, but found that his cheeks were red and he was a little puzzled.

"What's wrong with you?"

Wei Ye waved his hand, indicating that he was fine, but the blush on his face was a little bewitching, and he didn't look like he was fine.

However, Jiang Tang has never liked to meddle in things, and although he was puzzled, he didn't ask much.

She looked at the indicator on the instrument and pointed, "Your data has dropped." ”

Wei Ye gasped and looked at the data on the medical instrument, and the tail behind him was raised high.

This is the first time that such a significant downward indicator has been indicated.

Because of what?

What causes it?

Something to do with Jiang Tang?

Wei Ye had a lot of questions in his heart, but in the end he just looked at Jiang Tang and asked a question.

"Why?"

Why is it exposed?

Jiang Tang tilted his head and looked at the nervous big black dragon, his long hair spread out on the white hospital bed.

Her pupils were like the most beautiful obsidian in the universe, emitting a gentle glow.

There was no expression on her face, but Wei Ye knew that she had a heart that was softer than anyone else.

Wei Ye couldn't help but stretch out his hand, wanting to touch this tenderness, but heard Jiang Tang answer him.

"Because of the misery of the world, you can only cross yourself."

Jiang Tang seemed to understand the meaning of Wei Ye's words, and answered Wei Ye seriously.

All the sufferings in the world are different, and it is better to ask for someone to cross than to cross yourself.

Her coming here, whether it is providence or man-made, is a foregone conclusion.

She didn't feel how sad her previous days were.

I don't feel that the meaning of my birth is against nature.

Jiang Tang still believes that kindness is a character that every living being needs to have.

And the world, in need of this virtue.

So she is willing to go down the old path.

I just hope that this time, they can give themselves the respect that a living being deserves.

Jiang Tang's eyes seemed to be a little wet.

Contrary to her determined heart is her trembling figure.

She clung to the sheets, still a little uneasy.

Suddenly, she fell into a deserted embrace.

She was hugged with a full bosom.