In the silence of the night, it was as if someone's mournful murmur woke up the dawn.

Ji Cheng woke up leisurely, and opened his eyes to see the belly of the mountain after the catastrophe.

His head was dizzy, and it hurt as if a saw was about to rip it open, and his mind was chaotic, and he couldn't remember or think of anything.

Ignorant, he suddenly found that there was a girl lying on his chest, and his hand felt lubricated...... No clothes on.

Ji Chengche couldn't help but be taken aback, lowered his head and stared at the girl who was still asleep, and couldn't help but blurt out in amazement: "Wang Rou!"

Yes, it's Wang Rou!

No, how could she be here?

Ji Chengche felt that his head was like a pot of boiling porridge, and all kinds of questions kept popping up.

What's even more incredible is that looking at Wang Rouren's unconsciousness like a flower that has been destroyed by a storm, she is likely to have done something terrible to her, and she is powerless to resist.

As soon as he thought of this, Ji Chengche was so shocked that he almost jumped up.

In my mind, all the scenes before the coma exploded like fragments, and came in front of my eyes!

He hugged Wang Rou, who was not in a wisp, and was stunned, he couldn't believe that this was true, and he felt as if he was still in a dream.

He didn't care about what happened to Xuanyuan Tong, and he didn't care where Xuanyuan Tong went, he shouted loudly: "Wang Rou, Wang Rou!"

Wang Rou lay on his chest without the slightest answer, her face was snow-white, tired and haggard.

Ji Chengche vaguely predicted that the situation was not good, and his palm spit out a burst of qi and crossed into Wang Rou's body.

Suddenly, my heart was like being hit by five thunderbolts.

Wang Rou's body was depleted of essence and blood, and her breath was dying, and she could hardly feel the vitality of the living.

Ji Chengche was still unwilling, and condensed her divine sense to probe her little Qiankun.

After a long time, he held the jade man in his arms blankly, looked up to the sky and let out an earth-shattering roar: "Wang Rou-"

The belly of the mountain rumbled and roared, and pieces of rubble fell like rain, and the roar echoed like thunder.

However, no matter what, Wang Rou still didn't wake up.

Ji Cheng's heart gradually sank to the bottom, what he couldn't understand was why he had bullied Wang Rou all his life?

Inadvertently, his gaze swept to the rock wall beside him, and there were two lines of delicate and straight small characters, which should have been drawn by Wang Rou's fingers when she was awake.

"There are no regrets in this life, don't think about it, if there is a tomorrow, the flowers on the other side will bloom. ”

She...... No regrets! Ji Cheng's eyes widened, and his chest was hit hard by Wanjun's sledgehammer, and the pain was breathless.

"If there is a tomorrow, the flowers on the other side will bloom ......"

Was this her last word to herself?

No, no!

Ji Chengche shook Wang Rou's delicate body like crazy, and shouted: "Wake up, you tell me, why, why?!"

This time, Wang Rou didn't listen to him again.

She seemed to be intoxicated with a sweet sleep and refused to wake up, and her soul drifted away from this ill-fated world.

Close in the arms, far like heaven and man.

Ji Chengche shook and shook, as if he was angry, and said, "What have you done to me, and where am I worth paying so much?"

Before he finished speaking, tears flowed.

The sound is not choked, and the breath is short.

The past is vivid, and it clearly appears in Ji Qing's mind, as if it was yesterday.

Outside the Cloud Gate Pass, he rode into the pass and returned to his homeland, and in a trance, there was a masked black-clothed girl standing on the small dirt slope outside the pass, and at first glance he smiled like a flower and said: "Master, I finally waited for you." ”

Tears blurred the image, but they couldn't erase the memories of the past.

Until a moment ago, he was ignoring all this, consciously or unconsciously, ignoring her existence.

At this time, Yiren was about to stay away, and he suddenly realized that all the neglect was only because of her figure, her voice and smile, which had already been quietly rooted in his heart!

Ten years of snow falling, the other side of the flowers bloom.

Tang Yu's proverbs rang in his ears for no reason, and his heart was full of sorrow.

But this pain, how to relieve and how to dissipate, he doesn't know, he really doesn't know.

If he can wake her up, he is willing to pay all the price, just like she paid for him, even if it is in exchange for his life!

Thinking of this, a flash of light suddenly flashed in Ji Cheng's mind.

- If Wang Rou ran out of essence and blood to save him, can he feed it back?

Ji Chengche suddenly felt refreshed, and his originally drowsy mind suddenly became sober and flexible, and he quickly turned around: "She is extinct because she ran out of oil and the lamp is dead, but she is not really dead and alive." As long as the remedy is timely, it will definitely be able to bring the dead back to life!"

When he boarded, his heart lit up with the light of hope, and while thinking about the way to save him, he ran Xiao Qiankun to urge the true qi.

At this time, Ji Chengche was shocked to find that his skills had skyrocketed again, and his cultivation had broken through the realm of the sea and the sky.

However, his heart was not half happy, but full of sorrow.

This is all Wang Rou's life exchange.

He would rather give up this cultivation, as long as she wakes up, as long as she is okay as before.

The essence and blood in the body quickly boiled under the urging of the nine turns of divine power, wandering between the meridians, condensing and converging into wisps of qi and blood essence.

His body was filled with elixir aura such as the Seven Treasures and Ten Treasures Golden Pill Wine, the Taiye Essence, the Ten Thousand Years Xuanhuang Holy Dragon Essence, the Holy Ze Silver Flame, the Primordial Infant Fetal Breath, and so on.

Ordinary people can get one of them to dominate the world and live forever, but he has all of them. At the moment, I just hope that I can use it.

His left palm lightly pressed on Wang Rou's back, concentrating on circulating the qi and blood essence, carefully crossing into her body.

This is easy to say, but it is extremely dangerous to do it, and it requires not only that the caster must cultivate to be superb, but also that he must have an unwavering heart.

Ji Chengche was familiar with the "One Hundred Thousand Witches" and had a strong interest in "condensing and refining blood". But after all, it was the first time to use it in actual combat, how dare he be negligent in the slightest.

The rare essence and blood were integrated into Wang Rou's meridians bit by bit, and it was better than any treasure in the world, like a rain falling on the dry frozen soil, sneaking into the night with the wind to moisten things silently.

But after a long time, there was still no movement in Wang Rou's body.

Ji Cheng's heart became tighter and tighter, lest her guess be wrong, lest she really couldn't wake up.

He slowly increased the intensity of essence blood transfer, but after all, he didn't dare to use too much force, lest Wang Rou's weak body would not be able to bear it.

He didn't know how much more blood he needed to revive her, but he didn't care, he just feared that even the last shred of hope would be ruthlessly disillusioned.

Sincerity is open, and perhaps God has finally taught him and her to be deeply moved.

Wang Rou's delicate body finally gradually gained a trace of heat, and the heartbeat, which was so weak that it was almost silent, unconsciously regained its momentum.

Although this change is minimal, and Wang Rou is far from being out of danger, it is enough to make Ji Chengche ecstatic.

At this moment, his confidence was greatly increased, and he said softly: "Trust me, I will definitely be able to save you!"

Time is constantly passing like an hourglass, that is, Ji Chengqing, who is so uninterrupted in condensing and refining blood like others, can no longer support it.

Rao was like this, and he also realized that he was struggling more and more.

Suddenly, he noticed that Wang Rou's slender and dark eyelashes seemed to move.

At first, Ji Chengche thought it was a hallucination, but soon after, she saw that her eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Wang Rou!" Ji Cheng called out in surprise, with a sense of relief.

As if hearing Ji Cheng's call, after another moment, Wang Rou slowly opened her eyes.

"It's good if you're awake. Ji Chengqing comforted her softly, but she didn't dare to stop pumping qi and blood essence into her body.

Wang Rou looked at Ji Chengqing in confusion, as if she had not completely woken up from her slumber.

Ji Chengche raised his hand to take the clothes that were discarded on the side and wrapped them tightly around Wang Rou's body.

Wang Rou's eyes went from dazed and stunned to frightened and guarded, her hands subconsciously wrapped her clothes tightly, looked at Ji Chengche and said, "Who are you?"

Ji Chengche was stunned, and before he could answer, Wang Rou suddenly broke free from his arms, fled like a frightened little beast, and shouted, "Don't touch me! Daddy, where are you?"

Ji Chengqing hurriedly flicked his fingers and ignited a cluster of light flames, illuminated his face and said, "Wang Rou, it's me!"

Wang Rou was stunned, her hands clutched her clothes tightly, her bare feet stepped back while looking left and right, and shouted: "What kind of place is this, Daddy, come quickly, I'm afraid!"

Before the words fell, the qi and blood in her body were insufficient, and her delicate body shook and fell backwards.

Ji Chengche was taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward, reached out and wrapped his arms around Wang Rou's waist, and continued to cross his qi and blood essence into her body.

Instead of appreciating it, Wang Rou screamed and struggled to grab Ji Chengche with her fingers.

Ji Cheng's arms locked Wang Rou like iron hoops, and he was surprised and anxious: "Wake up, I'm Chengqing!"

Wang Rou didn't care if he was clear or clear, her arms were trapped, she kicked her feet desperately, and soon passed out again.

Ji Chengche had a headache, and it was easy for Wang Rou to wake up, but as if she didn't know herself at all, she cried and made trouble like a child.

"Kid?!"

- Amnesia.

As soon as he thought of this, Ji Cheng's heart suddenly tightened, and he realized a terrible possibility.

Only in this way will Wang Rou become very different after waking up.

Fortunately, amnesia is not a terminal illness, and many people will naturally recover slowly after a period of recuperation.

Therefore, the plan for today is to try not to stimulate Wang Rou, so that she can calm down and heal her injuries gradually.

After making up his mind, Ji Chengche tidied up his clothes and calmed down, hugged Wang Rou with his left hand and continuously conveyed qi and blood essence, and pulled out the Fetal Yuan Divine Knife from the rock with his right hand.

He looked up and saw that the collapsed belly of the mountain was completely unremarkable, and there was no way out. If you want to leave here, you can only rely on the Fetal Yuan Divine Knife in your hand to open up a way out.

He lowered his head, and once again saw the message engraved on the mountain rock by Wang Rou before he fell into a coma: "There are no regrets in this life, don't think about it; ”

His chest was severely blocked by a fiery air current, staring at Wang Rou's beautiful face in her sleep, and said softly: "Don't wait until tomorrow, I will protect you from harm in this life." It's going to be bright outside, so I'll take you to see the flowers bloom......"

This chapter was originally resolutely opposed by Mrs. Niu, because Mrs. Niu likes the love of men and women holding hands with white heads. But the taxi overturned, and it was helpless.

(End of chapter)