Chapter 190: Thorn Bird

After the inexplicable strength in his abdomen, Qi Sujin was covered in cold sweat, his face was pale, the strength around his body seemed to be hollowed out, and his body fell heavily to the ground, and only a faint breath was left in his weakness.

"Su Jin." Xue Yue stumbled up to her, squatted down, and tried to help her up, but she was hit hard and couldn't exert any strength.

"Xueyue, you say... Are we going to die here? Qi Sujin said suddenly, her voice was very soft, even with a hollowness, she couldn't hear joy, anger and sorrow, as if she was completely desperate for the things in front of her.

"No, I'm not going to let you die." Xue Yue comforted her in a low voice, endured the pain of the wound, and pulled her into her arms.

"But I'm scared, I think we're going to die here." Qi Sujin said in a low voice, tears blurring his eyes.

"Didn't the baby in your womb help us just now? So we'll be fine. Xue Yue wiped away her tears distressedly.

Hearing her words, she remembered the power that had just burst out of her body, it turned out that the baby in her belly was helping her, and she didn't expect that her baby was only a little bit, with such a strong strength, what would it be like after she was born in the future?

Thinking that her eyes fell on Xue Yue, but she found that he was covered in blood all over his body, obviously injured by the strange beasts just now, she said in horror: "You are injured and have shed a lot of blood, what should I do?" ”

"I'm fine! A little injury, not in the way. Xue Yue gritted her teeth and endured, her face becoming more and more pale.

"How can it be okay, it hurts, right?" Qi Sujin was sad with tears in her eyes, looking at the scars bubbling and bleeding, but she didn't know what to do, she was so anxious that she cried sadly, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault." ”

"It's really none of your business." She cried sadly, the more uncomfortable his heart became, the weaker his body became, he endured his body that was about to faint, and grabbed Qi Sujin's hand tightly, "Sujin, I'm really fine...... " Before the sentence was finished, he spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Qi Sujin was frightened and hurriedly hugged his body, "Xueyue, what's wrong with you?" Don't scare me! ”

Xue Yue's face was pale, sweat flowed down his forehead and cheeks, and a sharp pain spread in the internal organs of his body, completely crushing him, he gritted his teeth and persevered, and suddenly said to Qi Sujin: "Sujin, I, I have something I want to give to you." ”

"What's that?" Qi Sujin looked at him in amazement.

Xue Yue looked at her calmly and said softly, "My Neidan." ”

Qi Sujin was shocked, panicked in his heart, and hurriedly shook his head, "Don't, I don't want it, I don't want any Neidan, I just want you to be good." "How could she not know how difficult it is for Nedan to be an elf like them who have cultivated into adulthood, once Nedan is lost, it means that life is about to pass.

Xue Yue's face was full of grief, and her tone became more and more weak, "I'm sorry, I can't accompany you out of the black prison, I can't do it...... Rather than two people dying here, you might as well survive. ”

Qi Sujin shook his head desperately, tears like broken pearls, propped himself up, and struggled to help him up, "Didn't we say we would leave together?" Get up! Let's go together now, let's go out to find the doctor, find your master, he will definitely be able to save you. ”

Xue Yue took her hand, his face was full of pain, and he whispered: "It's useless, my soul yuan can't be gathered, no one can save me, don't waste your strength." As he spoke, he suddenly pulled her hard and pulled her into his arms, looking at her affectionately.

"Do you know the Thorn Bird?"

Qi Sujin shook his head in amazement and looked at him quietly.

Xue Yue looked at her quietly, her eyes were full of tenderness, and she said softly: "There is a legend that there is a bird that sings only once in its life, and that song is more beautiful and beautiful than the songs of all living beings in the world. From the moment it left its nest, it searched for the thorn tree until it got its wish. Then it plunged its body into the longest, sharpest thorns, and let go of its singing voice among the wild branches.

In its dying moments, it transcended its own pain, and the song eclipsed both the lark and the nightingale. It's a beautiful song, and it's a dead end. Yet the whole world is quietly listening, and God is smiling in the firmament. Because the most beautiful things can only be exchanged for the deepest pains...... This is the legend of the thorn bird, and I am that bird, and you are the thorn I am looking for. ”

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