"I can't contact the sleeping Snow Emperor at all, and I don't know her specific situation."

Mo Yuan felt a little headache.

"Looking at the original Snow Emperor's attitude of blowing herself up at the slightest disagreement in Mingde Hall, since she is willing to take the initiative to turn into an embryo to seal, at least it will not fall into the hands of a few powerful soul masters. When you have time, let's take a trip to the far north. ”

No matter how much headache I have now, I can't do anything but wait for Shrek's people to dig him out.

As for using the space key to go to the world of the dead, this space is too small, and once you leave, it will be too troublesome to return from the world of the dead.

I just stayed here and waited for rescue, and I couldn't starve to death anyway.

It's just that Ling Luochen may be starved to death.

Mo Yuan probed under Ling Luochen's nose with one hand, but only felt a faint breath, "Gan, I forgot about you." ”

She has injuries and blood loss in her body too much, and the gold of the soul only promotes the healing of wounds in her body and makes blood quickly, but it cannot play a role in replacing food at all.

In this way, Ling Luochen instead consumed a lot of nutrients in his body because of the healing of his injuries and rapid hematopoiesis, and it seemed impossible to hold out until someone came to the rescue.

"Trouble, what trouble."

Mo Yuan groped around her body, trying to find her storage soul guide and take out some food and water.

Ling Luochen was awakened by his movements at this time, his ice blue eyes were half-open to look at Mo Yuan, and asked weakly, "You, are you doing?" ”

"Find a soul guide to get you something to eat, I don't have anything to eat in the soul guide in storage."

Mo Yuan's normal diet can only be regarded as a kind of enjoyment for him, and naturally he will not put those dry food items that taste bad in the storage soul guide.

"Don't look for it, the soul guide has been destroyed by the explosion."

Hearing this, Ling Luochen closed his eyes in some despair.

I never thought that I would not die in the corpse explosion, not in the hands of the Death Messenger, but would starve to death in this cave crack.

In the darkness, time passed unknowingly, and only the sound of the two of them breathing set off the deathly silence

"Mo Yuan, are you there?"

"I'm here."

"Can you, hold me tight?"

“？”

"I'm cold."

"Ahem, senior sister, I'll be offended by that junior brother."

Mo Yuan was also not polite, his arms wrapped around Ling Luochen's waist, and he held the cold ice princess in his arms. It's not heavy, it's a bit like Tang Ya's gentle feeling, but Ling Luochen's figure is more slender.

"You know, I used to hate men, but now that I'm dying, I'm a little sorry that I didn't find a man. When I saw you and Ma Xiaotao that night, you should have discovered me too. At the time, I was a little jealous. ”

"This little wolf dog, how did you let that kind of woman get it......"

Ling Luochen felt that she was about to die, and unreservedly poured out some things that she was ashamed to say in the past.

As time passed, her voice grew weaker and weaker, and finally she didn't even have the strength to speak.

"Don't worry, you won't die. It's just that after you go out this time, you have to think about how you want to face me. ”

Sensing that Ling Luochen had lost consciousness, Mo Yuan gently pinched her chin and squeezed her mouth open with a little force.

His fingertips hardened and slashed across his wrist, blood flowing out of the wound and dripping into Ling Luochen's mouth.

With blood in her mouth, her mouth was so dry that her pink lips were a little cracked, like a person in the desert who was about to die of thirst, instinctively prompting her throat to squirm and swallow this sweet liquid from nowhere.

She even took the initiative to raise her head against the wound with what little strength she had left, and licked the wound with the tip of her soft tongue, making Mo Yuan feel a little itchy.

He tilted his head to admire the scene of Ling Luochen licking the blood in the faint light, "Tut, senior sister, you are even more greedy than Tang Ya at that time." ”

Ling Luochen was unconscious, and his body was driven by survival instinct, so he naturally couldn't hear it.

She just licked the wound on Mo Yuan's wrist, and behaved like a puppy that was pleasing her master, which was quite interesting.

Feeling that Ling Luochen had almost been replenished, Mo Yuan took the initiative to promote the healing of the wrist wound.

This was equivalent to cutting off the source of her life, and Ling Luochen was not satisfied with licking for a while, and began to try to bite with her teeth.

Mo Yuan pressed her head to the side and teased, "Senior sister, your instinct is really wild enough, and it doesn't match that cold personality and appearance at all." ”

"It doesn't seem like it's enough to just replenish water, so let's give you some big supplements."

Mo Yuan didn't know when there was an extra piece of bloody raw meat in his hand.

"Even if it has been perfectly integrated, the relationship between the black light virus and me is that of a martial soul and a soul master after all, and it is not like the protagonists of the two generations of games, Mercer and Heller, who tend to be viral themselves, and even Mercer's essence is a virus that occupies the corpse."

Looking at the tiny tentacles that spread out of the wound to repair the injury, Mo Yuan's understanding of himself deepened slightly.

If Mercer and Heller had their hearts destroyed, they could instantly heal their bodies and continue the fight without any impact. And if you can't do it yourself, the time from the destruction of your heart to the repair of your heart will inevitably lead to a short-term weakening of combat power due to the destruction of the key organ of the heart.

In the final analysis, I am a soul master, and a soul master is a human being, and human beings have limits after all.

The human body, the soul master system, and the martial soul form are too limited to the play of the black light virus.

If it is a real black light virus, I am afraid that it will be able to hit the god realm in eighteen days.

With his thoughts retracted, Mo Yuan tore off a strand of fresh flesh and blood, chewed it into minced meat, and fed it to Ling Luochen's mouth.

Oh, senior sister has a habit of cleanliness, this thing has saliva......

It's almost dead, what kind of cleanliness does it matter, if Ling Luochen still has the consciousness, she won't even eat this meat.

"Hmm, hmm, this is ...... What ......"

Unexpectedly, after a few mouthfuls of blood and two mouthfuls of flesh, Ling Luochen really eased up, and looked at Mo Yuan who was feeding her with a hazy consciousness.

"Hey, don't vomit, don't vomit!"

Ling Luochen, who was a little conscious, kept spitting out the minced meat dumplings like a child who didn't take medicine.

Seeing Mo Yuan's eyes, it hurts a lot to get this thing down!

Ling Luochen spit it out after being stuffed several times in a row, and even the snow-white teeth were bitten together, and he didn't open his mouth.

"In that case, senior sister, I'm sorry!"

Mo Yuan put the minced meat dumplings mixed with saliva back into his mouth, held the back of Ling Luochen's head in one hand, and printed it on the pink lips, and crossed the minced meat into Ling Luochen's mouth little by little.

He was busy for a long time, and Ling Luochen, who was originally cold all over, was tossed into a hot sweat, and strands of hair were clinging to the sweaty skin.

"It's finally done, it's really troublesome to be a good person, I hope you don't go out and send me a good person card."

He quietly hugged Ling Luochen, who had turned from a coma to a deep sleep, closed his eyes and began to rest, waiting for rescue to come.

There can't be too many, not to mention that Ling Luochen has a habit of cleanliness in his character, and it is impossible to write that the protagonist smiles evilly, and Ling Luochen immediately knelt down.

Then I'll have to play with some flowers.