"Miss, let's go, there's still a fire here, I'm afraid that someone will find me for a while, and I'll take revenge."

"I'm not leaving, you get up, let's go together."

"Okay, too, you're not me, if you are found, you will return to Wuchuan alive, maybe you can have a good life......"

It was so uncomfortable that he stopped in the middle of speaking, burying his head motionless, and the sound of heavy breathing exploded in her ears like thunder.

Seeing that Chuyun was silent, she suddenly remembered something, her eyes lit up, and she used her sword to pick aside all the lit fires in front of Shen Yi, and then walked in front of him and squatted down and asked, "Are you not red enough?" ”

Shen Yi opened his eyelids with great difficulty, but he only glanced at her and didn't say anything.

Seeing this, Tsurumi Chuyun hurriedly took out all the high-quality products left on his body, the ordinary Yun Beast Pill, and the Pei Yuan Pill.

"That's all, you eat them all."

She held these pills and handed them over, looking at the tears in her eyes, Shen Yi did not refuse, and opened her mouth with some strength.

His idea was to be a full ghost before he died.

After eating all these pills into his stomach and replenishing nearly twenty units of red qi, his state seemed to be better, and he said: "The red qi is actually enough, but it was too late to find out, and he can't go back to the sky...... Old witch, if you don't want to be taken away, leave quickly, if you don't want to leave, I can't control you. ”

"I'm not leaving, I'll leave when you're okay."

“…… I don't have anything to say, okay. ”

"How are you feeling right now?"

"What else, I'm tired and breathing...... And the head was cold, very cold ......"

"Anything else?"

“……”

"Xuanli!"

“……”

"Wake up!"

“……”

"Huh? Oh...... I want to sleep and am a little sleepy. ”

"Don't sleep, you won't wake up when you sleep...... Xuanli! ”

As Shen Yi's state continued to deteriorate and she entered a near-death state, the anchor point of connection rooted in Tsurumi Hatsukumo's consciousness also began to tremble, constantly transmitting panic and uneasiness to her.

Her heart began to beat faster and she hurriedly reached out to shake him.

"Xuanli! I beg you, wake up quickly, don't sleep! ”

“……”

"Xuanli?"

“……”

"Wake up!"

“……”

"I still have some pills here, you can take them all."

“……”

"Xuanli ......"

She shouted over and over again, swayed, and took out all kinds of pills on her body as long as they could replenish red qi, but Shen Yi still didn't react at all, and when she got to the back, her voice began to stalk, tears dripping down her cheeks and dripping from her chin, wetting the ashes left behind by the flames of the dead grass on the ground, her words were full of panic and reluctance, but she couldn't stop the anchor point of connection that was gradually collapsing.

"Don't you still hate me? Shall I let you take revenge? You can do whatever you want to me, I won't guard against you in the future, you can look at it however you want, as long as you wake up, I only have one relative, don't leave, please...... Shen Yi ......"

She no longer called out Xuanli, but called out his real name.

Of course, Tsurumi Chuyun knew that the other party still had the name "Shen Yi", but she had been reluctant to call him by this name, for her, calling him by Xuan Li was a proof of Shen Yi as her own god, if she really used the name "Shen Yi" one day, maybe the contract had been terminated at that time.

And now she can't care about this, she just wants Shen Yi to wake up, and she can delay it for a while.

However, the moment the word "Shen Yi" came out of her mouth, it seemed to have some kind of magic power, which made the motionless Shen Yi stir her spirit, and then raised her head and looked at her blankly, as if she had lost her soul.

Suddenly, he shouted weakly: "Zhao Shuling? ”

Hearing this name, Tsurumi Hatsumo was also stunned, and subconsciously looked behind, but saw nothing.

Looking back, Shen Yi also came back to his senses.

"It's still an old demon goose......"

"You...... See my mother's kiss? ”

"Pretty much...... Hahahu...... I just seem to have slept a little, why are you swollen and still not leaving? ”

"I ......"

"If you don't leave, then wait to be caught." Shen Yi said, his head drooped again, but as soon as his eyes were closed, Tsuru saw Chuyun and quickly shook himself again.

"You don't want to sleep!"

Helplessly, Shen Yi could only open his eyes and said bitterly: "What's the use of you like this...... Yo can't save the nest, it's so cold, you might as well let me die early and get rid of it early......"

Hearing this, Tsurumi Hatsukumo paused, pursed his lips, and looked at him in despair.

Shen Yi closed his eyes again.

This time she didn't try to wake him up again, and as if deflated, she sat slumped and stared into the distance.

Not long after, she looked at the sword in her hand, then at Shen Yi, and said softly to him: "Then I won't disturb you, you sleep well." ”

Shen Yi didn't answer, and he didn't even nod his head.

She didn't care anymore, just looked at the sword in her hand in a daze.

The contact anchor has begun to affect the Shentai, which also indicates that Shen Yi is about to die, and similarly, her life has begun to count down.

As soon as Shen Yi died, her cultivation was in ruins, she was an ordinary person or a woman, how could she finish the next road?

As for the Daliang royal family, who ruined her family, no matter whether the art of sacrificing clothes existed or not, she would not give them any chance.

It's better to die, maybe you can see your mother, and other people in Tsurumi Mansion.

She took a deep breath and slowly raised the sword in her hand.

When Jian Feng touched her neck, she made a bloody mark on her fair skin, but just as she was about to exert herself, she suddenly felt something strange, and when she looked down, she saw Shen Yi's forelimbs on her legs.

"Witch ...... The brine demon goose ......"

Hearing him call himself, Tsurumi Hatsuun hurriedly put down the sword in his hand and responded.

"Huh?"

"Head...... Cold, who is not in ...... Yo you...... Dan Roar ...... Roast a roast ......"

Shen Yi was so cold that he couldn't speak clearly, and Tsurumi Chuyun didn't understand for a while.

"What did you say?"

Shen Yi closed his eyes, raised his neck and slammed his head on the ground.

"Danhuo...... Roast! Roast the nest! Head! Cold, I'...... Who...... Hue...... Sleep! Not really! Let the nest ...... Comfortable death ......"

With the words and movements, Tsurumi Chuyun barely understood what he meant, so he had to let go of the idea of suicide first, turned around and knelt in front of him, asked Shen Yi to put his head on his lap, and then spread his hands to control the Dan Huo in his body into his head.

And the moment the Dan Huo entered his head, Shen Yi felt a warmth that could almost make him crazy, although this warmth was not much, but it did exist, and it was melting the ice and snow in his mind little by little.

He instinctively pushed his forelimbs into her arms, as if he could feel more warmth in doing so.

"Don't move!"

"Fire ...... Fire...... So warm......"

"Warm, warm, don't move, I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you."

He soothed several times in a row, and he didn't know if Shen Yi heard it, but he still stopped arching forward, but his head was eager to burrow into her body to absorb that warmth.

Tsurumi Hatsuun breathed a sigh of relief and increased his strength, and more Dan fire invaded his head, clashing with the cold inside.

"How are you?" After a while, she asked aloud.

Shen Yi didn't answer, but looking at his appearance, the Danhuo that could be scorched from the inside out seemed to relieve the cold feeling in his mind.

And in fact, it's a lot more comfortable, at least not so cold, not so cold.

He had no strength and could not speak, so he put his head in her arms, and wrapped his head warmly around his head, or his whole body, but the fatigue did not disappear, and at some point, he fell asleep or fell asleep.

In a trance, Shen Yi woke up again.

The cold wind howled, waking him up.

When he opened his eyes, he was no longer a damp grass with water, but a vast expanse of ice.

Shen Yi trembled, sat up from the ice, and looked down only to find that he was no longer the body of a winged western dragon, but had recovered his human body, wearing thin clothes, like a fearless traveler who had stumbled into a forbidden place by mistake.

He swept around blankly, slowly stood up, and subconsciously opened his mouth to call out to someone, his voice hoarse.

"Old witch...... Old witch! ”

"Old witch! You're a man! ”

No one responded to him except for the biting cold wind, and he felt his blood freeze all over his body, and the upper and lower rows of teeth fought uncontrollably.

He seemed to wear something over his body to keep out the cold, but there was nothing around him, except white and white, and there was no end in sight.

The glacier in the distance was blurred, and Shen Yi couldn't remember what he had just done, so he came here inexplicably.

The three words of the old witch, he felt very familiar, but there was a sense of strangeness.

The instinctive desire to survive made him afraid to stay here forever, and after getting up, he hugged his arms and rubbed them quickly, while shouting the words "old witch" and walked forward.

But no matter how hard he rubbed it, he couldn't bring a little warmth to himself.

It's just that every time I call out to the old witch, I can hear someone responding to me in my ears, maybe it's an illusion, it's nothing, or it may be real, but I can't really hear it.

I don't know how long I walked, Shen Yi was tired and cold, he desperately needed a fire source to warm himself, but there was not a single tree around, so he couldn't make a fire at all.

The wind, over and over again, blew through his body, almost freezing the cells.

His consciousness blurred again, and he seemed to be a puppet, or perhaps a zombie, staggering and staggering all the way, just unconsciously stepping forward, not knowing where to go or where to go

Another cold wind blew, and the freezing ice seemed to freeze his last cells, and the world in front of him went black, and he fell silently on the ice.

As if he had slept again, he dreamed that a group of monks appeared in front of him, and the abbot who took the lead lifted his robe and stretched out to hand him a pill.

"Donor, this is the Tianji Xuanyuan Pill, you can cure all poisons if you eat it......"

Hearing the sound, Shen Yi reached out and was about to grab it, but before he could touch the elixir in the monk's hand, he woke up again.

The moment he opened his eyes again, he finally felt a warmth that cheered all the cells in his body.

Thinking it was fire, he looked behind him in the direction from which the warmth came, but only saw a flower of changing colors.

And that warmth emanates from the stems of the flowers.

I vaguely remember that I had walked a long way before I collapsed here.

After feeling the temperature emanating from the stem, Shen Yi struggled to change direction and crawl forward, and as he got closer, a faint fragrance entered his nostrils, and the temperature began to rise.

The moment his hand touched the surface of the stem, he clung to it, frantically and greedily absorbing the heat emanating from the inside of the stem.

How warm the flower stems are, how much he hates the cold outside, and he can't wait to stick every inch of flesh and blood on his body, and he is very obsessed.

Occasionally, his hand would unconsciously reach out, but after touching the cold snow, he quickly retracted.

At the moment, he didn't want to go anywhere, he just wanted to stay next to this flower, it seemed to be his life, as long as this warmth was always there.

He fell asleep again, and this time, he slept more comfortably than ever, and the wisps of heat relaxed his nerves little by little.

It's getting colder and colder outside, and I don't know how long I've been sleeping, it may be a day, or it may have been months, in short, Shen Yi feels that a long time has passed.

And during these times, he maintained a sleeping position motionless, or he dared not move, for fear of leaving the coverage of the temperature emitted by the flowers.

And under his endless demand, the flowers behind him that are constantly changing colors seem to have come to a limit, and the temperature emanating from the flower stems has begun to slowly drop, and the warmth it exudes will disappear sooner or later.

The moment he felt the coldness again, Shen Yi hurriedly opened his eyes, stretched out his thin arm that was bruised from the cold, and trembled and touched the flower stem, his eyes full of panic.

He forcibly stood up, hugged the flower stem tightly, and shouted in his mouth: "No! No way! Heat up, heat up, please, don't stop! Come on! ”

Shen Yi tried his best, wanting to keep the last temperature,

As if to understand his words, the temperature of the flower stems quickly warmed up.

Shen Yi calmed down, breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned closer before falling asleep again.

After a period of time, the flower will stop emitting temperature for no reason, and after Shen Yi is blown cold by the cold wind outside, he will get up and beg or threaten the flower, and every time it will do so, obediently continue to emit temperature.

But after stopping four or five times in a row, the flower seemed to start to get impatient, and not only stopped emitting heat, but also tried to push itself back with an invisible force.

After Shen Yi was awakened, the first thing he did was to struggle, forcibly approaching against this force, and then stretched out his arms to hug the flower stem, saying that he was unwilling to let go.

But now his body has been extremely bad, and he doesn't have much strength left, and after a long time, it will be difficult for him to block the power of this flower, but in order not to be pushed away by it, Shen Yi can only pinch his nails into the flower stem and buckle it on, even if he doesn't have the strength, he must force out his strength to hold it tightly.

The instinct to survive tells him that if there is no warmth, he will die.

But he didn't want to die!

But he didn't want to die, he couldn't do without this flower.

He won't let go, even if he is killed by it and dies in the warmth, it is better than being frozen to death.

"You can't drive me away...... No! Don't try to drive me away......"

"Please......"

"It's cold outside...... Please......"

"Old Witch ......"

Because of the continuous exertion of his fingers, the nails pinched into the flower stems began to tear and fall off, but even so, Shen Yi still did not let go.

At the same time, the weak Tsurumi Hatsuyun looked at him who was constantly struggling in his arms, sighed, and could only give up the idea of resting first, and continued to send Dan Huo to Shen Yi's head to relieve the coldness brought by the snake venom. (End of chapter)