Chapter Eighty-Three: Half-Awake
The soft water gently rippled, constantly washing his body, and between the gaps between his eyes, the glowing white was particularly dazzling in the middle full of dark blue.
"Aren't you tired after walking so far in the snow?"
A soft murmur echoed in his ears, as if a pair of soft hairbands had loosened his headband.
The eyes were closed, and in the dark pupils, the light began to weaken.
"I just ate a steamed bun, I must be very tired, right?"
Kind of like ...... The girl's voice, he thought aimlessly.
"Sleep ......"
In a whisper of pity, his half-long hair bloomed in the water, and as his body sank, little by little it scurried to his face, swimming, slowly covering his face, his nose, and climbing up to the eyes that only had a glimmer of light.
"You...... You...... Medicine!?"
"Goo-goo-goo-"
Large and small blisters popped out of his mouth and nose intermittently, slowly pulling open the black hair that covered his loose ink.
The glimmer of light that had been completely annihilated was frozen in his pupils.
"Medicine ......"
Ben's fingers, which he didn't want to move anymore in the gentle water, flicked.
Medicine......
A small, ignorant but dependent face smiled at him.
Medicine......
He remembered......
His eyes widened, and his swarthy pupils took in all the light that could shine into him, and his arms and legs moved.
The bubbles in the water were bubbling around, and he struggled upwards, and the bubbles were left behind him.
However, he was about to break out of the water, but he did not notice that behind him, the long black vines were attacking him like eyes, and the clarity and tranquility created before were completely gone.
......
"Ah!!h
The candle shadows are heavy, and I can't tell the east and west, and I can't see the north and the south clearly.
But the piercing screams still drilled into Bai Xiaoxin's mind, which was cloudy and confused, making him hold a trace of clarity.
Qing Ling's lips had bitten out blood, her eyes were tightly closed, and in front of her, the tip of an oblique sword pierced her forehead in a terrible way.
A streak of blood slid down her nose from Qing Ling's forehead and into her mouth.
"Woke up!?"
A strange and deep surprised voice appeared in his mind, Bai Xiaoxin blinked his eyes effortlessly, and did not respond.
He turned his head to look at the flower stalk of the Snow Mountain Crystal that was tightly grasped by Qing Ling.
"Let go. He said.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was like the deadbolt of the wooden door on the street that had been broken for many years, and not only did it not open well, but it was difficult for the person who opened it to feel happy.
......
Since the skeleton climbed onto Bai Xiaoxin's body, Qing Ling, who was so frightened that the seven souls lost three souls, put his hand in his mouth after screaming, so that he didn't make any other sound other than breathing.
She touched the stone wall behind her and tried to sneak away from the narrow wall of the corridor that could only accommodate one person.
More than a dozen breaths were as long as more than ten years, and she only moved one step, and then she saw the white bone skeletons fall from Bai Xiaoxin's body one after another, and then burrowed into the ground like a mouse meeting a cat.
And the white bones that wrapped the snow-capped mountain crystal were not far behind, and they all shrank back.
Qing Ling had never seen this scene, but when the skeleton disappeared, she breathed a sigh of relief.
But just as she cautiously went to investigate Bai Xiaoxin's situation, by the candlelight, she saw streaks of visible blood from his exposed upper body, rushing to his neck, and then quickly covering his entire face.
This scene couldn't be compared with the previous skeleton array after all, so Qing Ling wasn't too afraid, only thinking that he should be poisoned.
Just as her hand was about to catch the pulse on Bai Xiaoxin's wrist, she saw an oblique sword with a sword body that seemed to be crooked, and it was tightly held in Bai Xiaoxin's hand.
She was stunned, and she was surprised in her heart, she had never seen him hold a sword in all the things she had dealt with with Bai Xiaoxin before. But when he turned his gaze and casually glanced at the man's face, his breath stagnated, and he didn't think about it anymore.
The pupils that stared straight at her were dyed a brilliant scarlet, deep and dark, and they were obviously expressionless, but it was as if hundreds of evil spirits were smiling at her.
......
Qing Ling, who was pushed to a desperate situation by Bai Xiaoxin step by step, never thought that he would fall into such a situation again after escaping several times.
"Don't you want this medicine!?Daqian!!"
Step by step, she could only use the flower that was prompted out by human blood as her life-saving card, and let out the last cry.
The diagonal sword was in Bai Xiaoxin's hand, raised, and slashed towards him without hesitation.
"Ah!!h
"Let go. ”
The tip of his tongue touched the sweetness of the strange taste, and the familiar and unfamiliar voice appeared in his ears.
She opened her eyes tremblingly, and the first thing she saw was the black and red pupils that were split in half by the diagonal sword, and then Daqian stood in front of her, holding the sword in one hand, panting.
Being stared at like this is really devouring.
Her whole body was cold and clinging to the stone wall in the concave corners, and she only dared to move her fingers that touched the flower stalk, and let go of the snow mountain crystal that was choked little by little.
And the sword fixed on her forehead was moved away little by little.
"Let go. Bai Xiaoxin said again.
"I've let go. Qing Ling hurriedly said.
"Hehehe~~~ It's very good, can you still break free by yourself?" Bai Xiaoxin's voice sounded in his mind, "Do you want me to let go?" ”
At the moment when Bai Xiaoxin let go, the sword that had been let go but seemed to have grown an extra arm fell to the ground with a sonorous bang, but Bai Xiaoxin himself fell to the ground as if he had been drained of his strength, and fell to the ground and fell in front of Xue Shanjing.
Qing Ling looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, and suddenly felt that his whole body had strength, and at this time, he hurriedly withdrew and left Bai Xiaoxin's side.
"Boy, now you, you will die without me~~~" The voice still appeared in his mind, still in the usual mocking tone, "However, that stinky girl only shouted a sentence of medicine, and you can't wait to come out, it seems that you are very worried about it......"
"......" Bai Xiaoxin tried to stand up, but still fell to the ground.
"Tsk, that flower was by you like this, and it won't last long," the voice laughed coldly, "Well, if you catch me, you can continue to stand up......"
Before the voice in his head could finish speaking, Bai Xiaoxin clenched his fists, and the sword, which had been stained with an unknown amount of human blood, returned to his hand again.
"Good, boy. The voice sighed, "In the past, those who wanted strength and cheekiness ......"
Bai Xiaoxin ignored the sword, only took out a thin-skinned jade box from his waist, then reached out to pull open the calyx of the snow-capped mountain crystal, carefully picked the whole flower, and put it into the jade box.
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