Chapter Eighty-Three: Bathing in Fire (Part II)

At this critical juncture of life and death, Xiaohan, who was just a child and had never experienced similar incidents, panicked all of a sudden. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info "What should I do?" Xiaohan hugged Yun tightly, she couldn't break through this sea of fire without much magic power. Even if she has the ability, there is no way to implement it according to her current state of mind.

Maybe it was because of the sudden change in brightness, maybe it was Xiaohan's panicked movements, maybe it was because she felt Xiaohan's longing for redemption, and she woke up slowly.

"Is there a fire?" Like Xiaohan, Yun, who is also a young girl, also panicked, "(muttering quietly) What should I do?"

"Master, you should come back to us, you should come to save us. Looking at Yun who was also flustered, Xiaohan tried to comfort herself, and she was also comforting Yun.

"That's right, the master will be back soon. Yun sat up from Xiaohan's arms and pressed her hand to the ground, "We just need to hold on." As she spoke, a black flame mark appeared in her left eye, and with the appearance of this mark, a layer of black flame appeared around them, keeping them in a relatively safe area.

"Well, just get through it. Xiaohan stretched out his hand to his smooth and shiny wings, plucked it fiercely, and tore a feather from it, "It hurts." Enduring the pain, Xiaohan stuck it on the ground.

Although both hands felt a little soft, Xiaohan still put his hands on his wings again. "I don't want to die, I still want to be with Yun all the time. Saying the words that made Yun next to him cry, Xiaohan pulled the feather off his body.

...... Xiaohan plucked out a full eight feathers, just eight feathers, not eight hairs, and the pain of the feathers being plucked out was like being pulled out of a tooth. Because it was repeated eight times, Xiaohan felt like this action had been repeated, and even after it was completed, there was a painful afterglow echoing in her mind.

"Yun, I can't hold it anymore. Looking at the black flames that were gradually thinning, he didn't care about the red blood flowing from his wings, and quickly inserted the last feather.

"O Light of all things, grant me eternal power, which I will use to save all living beings from fire and water, to guide all things on the right track, and to spread the blessings of the Light to the earth...... Light, I praise you and sing praises to you. Half-kneeling in front of his feathers, he recited the incantation like a pilgrim.

"Sister-sama!" Seeing Xiaohan use this trick, Yun's tears flowed even more violently, "In this case, you won't be able to use angel wings for a long time." ā€

"As long as we can live, everything is fine. Looking at the black flames scattered by the vines, Xiaohan, who was shining with white brilliance, pressed Yun under him, and the wings covered with silver brilliance on the surface blocked the flames and vines in front of them, resisting all the damage for them.

"My sister is stupid. Yun under the shadow of Xiaohan didn't suffer a little damage at all, and after breaking out once and resisting for a while, there was not much magic left in her, "Obviously with this power, you can break out directly." ā€

"However, I want to be with you, I want us to have a better life, and most importantly, I want to marry you. Under the attack of flames and vines, Xiaohan shouted out his inner words.

"Stupid, stupid, why should I like you stupid. Yunkong, who has no magic power, has a body of strength but can't exert it, so he can only hug Xiaohan and try to give her a little support.

But such support is like a flower in a mirror and a moon in the water for Xiaohan, just vain.

After the white glow of holiness that encased her outside faded, Xiao Han realized that this support would not alleviate much of her pain. Maybe it's been alleviated. While enduring the pain, Xiaohan smiled at Yun.

Only a second after the brilliance dissipated, Xiao Han felt the sensation of thousands of red-hot swords hitting her body, which made her scream all at once. "Ahh ā€

"Stupid sister. Don't protect Yun anymore. ā€

"This magic is to strengthen itself. You should know. Xiaohan showed a smile that seemed good to her, but in Yun's opinion, it was as poignant as it could be. If I can be in full control of my body, if I can know in advance about the birth of this flame, if I can control everything. This thought spread in Xiaohan's mind.

Xiaohan, who was tormented by endless pain, whether it was internal organs or external tissues, was screaming everywhere in her body, and she was transmitting signals of overwhelm everywhere. The eyes have long been unable to see, the ears have been unable to hear, and the sense of smell and the like have been obscured by the pain of touch. He could only judge that Yun was in front of him and under him based on what he knew before.

How long has it been since it started, a minute, ten minutes, or an hour...... I don't know how long it took, Xiaohan's feeling of pain decreased a lot, and other sensations gradually appeared. Consciousness has returned, but it's just a return to light.

Xiaohan stretched out her right hand and tried to touch the Yun who was under her, and grabbed her hands on her left hand when she realized that she was about to lose it, but she couldn't touch her face.

"......" Xiaohan seemed to hear something talking. Are you hallucinating? I can't even hear Yun's voice anymore.

The whipping, puncture, burning of the flames, the lack of magical power, the exhaustion caused by the pain, and some kind of mental toxin transmitted along the nerve tissues were all destroying the various defenses of her body, and in the face of these dangers, Xiaohan had no ability to counterattack at all.

The most lethal are the neurotoxins that begin to be ignored because of pain. The toxin had damaged most of the nerves in her body, making it impossible for her to even raise her hand and move her fingers. The left hand was torn apart. Xiaohan wanted to dissuade Yun, but couldn't do anything.

I can't move, I want to open my mouth to make some sound, but I can't make a sound at all, I just open my mouth in vain. Why should I do this?

The only touch left told Xiaohan that something was hugging her head, something was rubbing her face, and something cold was on her face. Yun is well protected by me. This is the most gratifying thing for Xiaohan, even if I die, Yun will be alive and well. Did I cry? Xiaohan, who felt that she was crying, couldn't even reach out to wipe the tears away, so she could only let it slide down her face.

I don't know how long it took, Xiaohan felt that she was getting warm. Not only the flames burning outside, but also a flame burning in the body, and the burning heat transmitted from under the body to the chest.

Wherever that particular flame passed, everything was destroyed, and everything was being reborn. The body, which had lost most of its functions, had some sensation, and this perception brought not the pleasure of rebirth, but the pain of fire.

The newly formed cells are so sensitive that any information seems to be transmitted to Xiaohan's brain after being magnified by a magnifying glass. Itchy, numb, painful. The crispy itch, the hot pain, the whole person seemed to be forged back to the furnace, destroyed, reforged, destroyed again, and recast.

During this period of destruction and recasting, the brain's sense of self-protection has made Xiaohan unconscious many times, but each time he has been awakened by this certain frequency of destruction and regeneration.

The most peculiar of all these sensations is the feeling that I am merging with something, as if I have come into contact with something, or maybe nothing.

Maybe it's a year, maybe it's a week, maybe it's just a second, but Xiaohan feels as if he's spent a jiazi. From the beginning of death and life, to the later slow adaptation, and then to the final destruction and rebirth to master his own body, Xiaohan felt his own perception of the magic changes in the outside world, this feeling of being able to control everything, perceiving everything, made Xiaohan very excited, did I gain the power to control everything?

Xiaohan felt as if her new neural tissue had been transformed, and her conduction speed and ability to accept magic had been greatly improved.

In Xiaohan's eyes, the whole world has changed, she feels that she can control all the magic factors within a meter around her, so that they can attack, defend, transform into magic, and do all kinds of things.

Feeling the green touch under the body, the refreshing feeling brought by the skin being close to each other, a pleasure that has never been felt before is noisy in my mind. Now that the crisis is in touch, the flames have faded, and now is the time for you to take revenge, to turn over and push her down. Xiaohan's heart didn't know why he was shouting and shouting.

Who is Yun? Oh, Yun is my junior sister, my younger sister. It's me...... Memories are reviving little by little.

Xiaohan wanted to open his eyes and look at Yun under him, it seemed that because his eyes had just been born, it would take a lot of strength to open them. Xiaohan's behavior was very difficult.

Just as she opened her eyes full, she saw a little white skin and a pair of deep eyes, with a little doubt in her eyes. "Why do I feel like I didn't wake up from a sleep?"

Tightly hugging Xiaohan, who finally came back to life like herself, and her memory was recovering little by little, she knew that Xiaohan would remember the days with her and like herself, but looking at Xiaohan's confused and not much loving eyes, Yun began to be afraid.

Although I don't know why I and Xiaohan were reborn, Yun is afraid that the next time Xiaohan is reborn, she will be discovered by others, by a stranger, and then she will like that stranger, and leave her childhood sweetheart behind her, just like in a novel. Yun longs to be able to get the love of Xiaohan from her soul, the love for her that is engraved on her soul.

"Sister, you want to be with me, sister, never be with those boys, sister, always like women, sister, always like me as a woman......" After saying these almost hypnotic words, he looked at Xiaohan, who had become a little fanatical because of looking at himself, and was unconscious under his own knife. Yun smiled with satisfaction.

"In this way, my sister will always like me alone, just like my sister promised, marry me, become my wife, and we will live happily together. After saying that, because of the rebirth and the use of hints, Yun, who had become exhausted, also fainted. (To be continued.) )