Chapter 90: Sharing a Bed
With the assistance of the Soul Resurrection Pill, it was much easier for Yi Huang to repair Zhao Fushuang's Eight Veins of the Strange Meridian.
On the sixth day, the cracks in Zhao Fushuang's body had basically recovered.
However, her heart still didn't beat, and her sea didn't fluctuate.
Yu Kun looked at Yi Huang who was still burning and cultivating to try to dredge the veins of her whole body, and once again couldn't bear it: "I said that you should do your best, you did your best, and if you continue to consume it like this, it will only be in vain, if she doesn't die, you will dry up first." ”
Yi Huang was unmoved, and his eyebrows never moved a bit.
Just when there was still half an hour left on the seventh day, Yi Huang couldn't hold steady anymore.
When he opened his eyes, they were already red.
Intellectually, there is still half an hour left, and he still has a chance to let her go!
However, in fact, his body seems to be not controlled by his will, and he insists on leaving her behind!
Yukun also saw his struggle, "People can't be resurrected after death, what are you struggling with?" ”
Oh, yes.
What is he struggling with?
He only knew that he must not let Zhao Fu die!
The idea came from him, and it seems that something drove the idea!
He even clearly knew that he was not a very benevolent person, and he didn't have much friendship with Zhao Fushuang, so why did he have such an obsession?
Reason returned to the cage for a moment, and in a trance he remembered, "I asked her to pick the Sun and Moon Beads, she will be attacked, I have to save her!" ”
Yukun hung her child, "I don't know what happened to you, obviously, even if you want to exchange your life for a life, you can't do it, let her go, don't mistake others, and mistake yourself." ”
"She stays in this world without life or death, never born, never dies, but she bears sins, you are not saving people, you are harming her!"
After a long time, Yi Huang's voice was extremely hoarse: "Okay, let her go!" ”
Yi Huang replied like this, Yu Kunfang breathed a sigh of relief, and in the next moment, seeing the mana between Yi Huang's palms flowing more and more turbulently, his hand slowly fell on the top of Zhao Fushuang's head.
Yukun's pupils shrank: "What are you going to do?" ”
"Soul Slayer!" Yi Huang's voice was calm.
The so-called soul destroying is to directly take her sea of knowledge and wipe out her sea of knowledge!
In this process, if she still has the slightest chance of living, she will definitely make an instinctive resistance, so as to stimulate Zhihai to return to normal functions.
If there is no response, it is equivalent to ending her life with his own hands.
Yukun: "."
Although this is a method, but soul destroying is a means of attack, people's knowledge of the sea is different, and the severity is not well grasped, even if she is activated, it is very likely to become a fool!
Looking at Yi Huang, who was desperate, Yukun took back the words that came to his mouth.
Let's not say that it is impossible to live after seven days of death, and even if you live, you are a fool.
A fool is a fool, anyway, if you smash Yi Huang's hands, you can't smash him!
Yukun looked at Zhao Fushuang, at this time Zhao Fushuang was also repaired to his personal appearance, his facial features were exquisite, and he was really beautiful, and he looked better than the girls on Mayfly Mountain.
However, no matter how good-looking she looks, he still doesn't believe that she can be Yi Huang's wife with an iron heart.
If there was nothing else in between, he ate himself.
However, it's a pity that such a beauty is about to perish.
Yukun slammed the chains, ready to wait for Yi Huang to take back the chain after killing the person.
But at this moment, the emerald green bed curtain suddenly rose without wind, and instead, Yi Huang, who was originally sitting behind Zhao Fushuang, suddenly snorted.
The mana in his palm then collapsed, and in the blink of an eye, his face turned pale, and he was unconscious on the bed.
It all happened so fast.
Yukun was stunned.
"What the hell?!"
He, a quasi-immortal with a ninety-four divine plant infusion body, was standing here.
Someone can actually kill someone in front of him?!
It's absolutely impossible!
Yukun probed Yi Huang's vein.
The person was alive, but his divine consciousness was attacked, causing the sea of consciousness to be disordered, and Yi Huang had already exhausted his energy and overdrawn his mental power in order to save people, so he passed out.
Knowing the sea under attack?
No way?
Yu Kun scolded again, "What the hell, I can't use soul destroying on a dead person, but I am attacked." ”
"In this way, Iron Heart won't be turned into a fool, right?!"
Then this fool really smashed his hands!
However, not to mention that Yi Huang has been transformed for more than 5,000 years, and his divine consciousness has long been different, even when he was a bamboo, no one can compare with the power of his divine consciousness.
At this moment, he was knocked unconscious by a dead man's counterattack?
How powerful is this divine sense?
Yukun reached out to Zhao Fushuang again.
Sure enough, there was a slight fluctuation in the sea of knowledge, but it was not too strong.
That is, this man lived?
If Yi Lian was stupid, she really did it!
Zhihai, who can attack the moving Yi Huang, what kind of species is this woman?!
Yi Huang slept for a day and a night.
When I woke up, no matter how chaotic Zhihai was, it was not as unacceptable as the scene in front of me.
He actually shared the same bed with Zhao Fushuang!
The two of them were covered with the same quilt, the cushion under them was indeed soft and comfortable, and Zhao Fushuang next to him was next to his shoulder, and the black hair of the two was entangled, ambiguous.
His eyes fell on the entangled hair of the two, and Yi Huang couldn't say what emotions he was in his heart.
can still have a chance to be entangled, which shows that his efforts are not in vain, husband and wife, she finally did not die because of his wrong decision.
It's just that the more you think about it, the more turbid it becomes.
Zhao Jiujiu's words were right.
Maybe some things are just meant to be.
Can't force it!
Yi Huang sat up stiffly, and because he pulled the quilt to expose Zhao Fushuang's shoulders, he slowed down his movements again.
She was still wearing the same bloody pink shirt.
His face was still pale, his lips were almost none, and when his eyes were closed, he seemed to have put away his fangs, which was well-behaved and fragile.
In this way, it is really not suitable for the vivid and vivid Zhao Fushuang.
He hesitated and reached out to touch her wrist.
Although there are some fluctuations in the sea of knowledge, it is not strong.
Life is alive, but it is difficult to determine when you will wake up.
Although her internal organs and even the muscles and veins of her whole body were repaired, they were still too fragile to withstand the impact of her dantian's mana.
Yu Kun sealed her dantian and imprisoned her mana, and what he feared most did not happen.
Yukun was alone on several sides of the case holding white chess in one hand and black chess in the other, playing chess with himself, and when the fifth chess piece fell, Yi Huang came out.
Yu Kun teased, "Nephrite is warm and fragrant, don't sleep for a while?" ”
"Nonsense." Yi Huang walked over after changing his clothes with a calm face.
"What's the trouble? If husband and wife don't sleep together, I'll separate you? Yu Kun glanced at Yi Huang ambiguously, "Besides, from waking up to coming out, you spent five sons' time, and the purification technique came to the girl twice, isn't it quite nostalgic?" ”
Yi Huang sat expressionlessly on the side of the desk before speaking: "She and I are not husband and wife. ”
"Oh, that's a shame." Yu Kun's eyes were fixed on the chessboard, and his voice was full of ridicule: "You have to change your life for a life in order to save people, and you haven't slept yet." ”