When the blood dripped onto the coffin, a strange phenomenon occurred, and the blood seemed to have a life, automatically finding its way, flowing slowly and regularly. Seeing these Danqing, a knowing smile appeared on his face, because this means that his blood can be used, and the reason why Danqing is sure that it can be used is because the phenomenon he sees now is the same as what Mo Ming said to himself, but the speed of blood flow is much slower than what he said.

Seeing that this method was feasible, Danqing couldn't help but be excited, and the excitement accelerated the blood circulation, and the blood on his fingers dripped quickly.

After a quarter of an hour or so, the blood stopped flowing out, Danqing was dumbfounded when he looked at the range of blood flow in front of him, not even half a foot in range, if he wanted to flow the entire coffin, he needed to do this at least forty times, twice a day according to Mo Ming's requirements, that is, more than twenty days.

After more than 20 days, Danqing calculated and found that although the method was feasible, it was not allowed in time. According to Mo Ming, the time limit for rescue is within a few months, and now that the time is exceeded, what should I do?

Danqing sat down and rested while thinking about the solution, thinking about it while not forgetting to replenish his energy. First drank a few sips of the Dan wine that Mo Ming explained, the spirit of the Dan wine in the throat was immediately lifted, and the whole body was even more comfortable after the stomach, and the fatigue caused by the bleeding was swept away. Feeling this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "It's really hard for her, the Danjiu is so good, I don't know how much effort it took her to get this." ”

After drinking the Dan wine, Dan Qing was refreshed, and his mind was much clearer, and when he put the wine jug back, he found that there were only seven pots of Dan wine, because his mind had been on Mo Ming before, and only now did he have time to observe the specific number of these things.

Seven pots of Danjiu, half a month, it actually takes more than 20 days, and at this moment, Danqing's mind is full of these numbers, how to distribute them, how to implement them, in order to receive the best results.

Fortunately, there is no need to think about the problem of eating and drinking, as well as the problem of blood tonic drugs, because these are enough for him to use.

In the end, Danqing decided to drink half a pot of Danjiu every day and prepare for it in fourteen days.

After calculating, Danqing picked up the wine jug he had drunk just now, checked how much he had drunk just now, and after checking it, he had a bottom in his heart, got up and broke his fingers to continue.

In this way, Danqing will not rest until he can't bear it, but he is getting more and more anxious when he looks at the range of blood flow. Seeing that seven days have passed, the top of the coffin is still more than half blank.

On the fourteenth and last day, only the last half pot of Danjiu was left, and if it wasn't for the Danjiu to help the gods after every bloodshed, it was very likely that he would not wake up after bleeding and fatigue.

Danqing, who was now pale, looked at the last bit of blankness on the coffin surface, and felt powerless in his heart. Ten fingers had been bitten all over the place, and now almost none of them were bleeding out, and even if they did, it would take as many as the usual five times to fill in the remaining gaps.

Danqing looked at his white and blackened hands, and his heart began to cool, could it be that the early rescue of the two of them caused God to be angry, and now that he had worked so hard to punish them, he watched his hope of success turn into despair.

After thinking about this, the disappointment in Danqing's heart turned into resentment, he was very unfair to God, and hated his lack of ability even more. "If there is an afterlife, I must become strong, so strong that I am afraid of the heavens and the earth, and turn things around. Danqing shouted angrily.

After speaking, Danqing grabbed the last half pot of Danjiu and drank it with his head up, then picked up a knife and cut it on his wrist, after cutting, Danqing leaned over and lay on the sarcophagus, and then put the wound on his wrist in the last blank space of the coffin.

As time passed, the void was slowly shrinking, but Danqing's brain became more and more confused with the loss of blood. I don't know how long it took, the blank space disappeared, but Danqing also lost consciousness completely.

The coffin cover disappeared at the same time as the coffin lid began to move, the coffin lid slipped from the head down, with the slide of the coffin cover, Danqing fell to the ground, at this time he was unconscious, there was only a sound of "poof" falling to the ground in the air, and there was no sound from the slide of the coffin cover.

What's even more strange is that the coffin lid didn't fall when it slid to the bottom, except for the place where it was connected to the bottom of the coffin, the rest of the coffin was suspended and floated there.

After another moment, there was a loud sound in the coffin, and then I saw Mo Ming sitting up in the coffin, but Mo Ming was real at this moment.

After Mo Ming sat up, he first turned his head and looked around, only to see Danqing fall to the ground. She hurriedly crawled out of the coffin, threw herself next to Danqing and sat down, then picked up Danqing's head and put it in her arms, and then tested Danqing's snort, and found that there was still breath floating, Mo Ming breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Then she tried to call "Danqing, Danqing, wake up, I'm out, it's your favorite look, ...... in the future" After calling a few times, there was no response at all.

When she called out to Danqing, she suddenly found that Danqing's hands were full of wounds, so she carefully checked the injuries on Danqing's body, and when she checked, she only felt that her heart was tight and tight, as if she was going to suffocate. But thinking that although Danqing is like this now, he can't be sad, Danqing rescued himself alone, and he has to save him.

Thinking of this, Mo Ming gently put Danqing down, then turned around and leaned on the wall of the coffin with his upper body leaning into the coffin, and then took out a porcelain vase and a piece of yellow silk.

Mo Ming took these two things back to Danqing and sat down, she first took the silk-like thing into her arms, then unplugged the vial, poured out a pill from it, and then took it in her mouth and leaned over to feed Danqing.

When her lips touched Danqing's lips, Mo Ming felt a throbbing in her heart, and there was also a hint of warmth, and she also tasted that the taste was sweet, very sweet.

As for why he did this, Mo Ming didn't understand it in his heart, but he just subconsciously did it.

After feeding Danqing the pill, Mo Ming bandaged Danqing's wrist again, because the wound on his wrist was too big. After doing this, Mo Ming comforted himself in his heart, "He will definitely wake up, he will definitely be fine." ”

She sat there like this, holding Danqing's head in her arms, quietly waiting for Danqing to wake up. Because in her memory, Danqing would wake up a quarter of an hour after taking the pill.

A quarter of an hour passed, Danqing still didn't move, Mo Ming's eyes were moist, she let the tears drip down her cheeks, and finally the tears dripped on Danqing's face. One person's tears wet the cheeks of two people, and one person's change also involves the fate of two people. Now that Danqing is unconscious, does it make sense to come back to life?

After another quarter of an hour or so, when Mo Ming was still immersed in pain and recalling the good times of the two of them, the Danqing in his arms moved.

Danqing felt that his face was wet and wanted to raise his hand to wipe it off, but his arm couldn't move, so he had to try to open his eyes, and the reason why he had to work hard was because he felt that his eyelids were too heavy.

What he saw was a face with pear blossoms in the rain, which was also his favorite to see, he saw Mo Ming crying, so he said, "Are you out? We succeeded, what are you crying about?" Danqing felt that he was lying in a gentle arms at the moment, and there was a burst of fragrance into his nose, and he knew that Mo Ming had a physical body at this time.

"Ahh As he spoke, he hugged Danqing tighter, as if as long as he let go, Danqing would disappear again.

"Ahem...... Danqing let out a light cough sound, and then tried to say, "If you don't let go, I really won't be able to wake up." ”

After Mo Ming heard Danqing's cough, he hurriedly let go and said, "I'm so happy, a little excited, are you okay?" As he spoke, he checked again.

"It's okay, don't worry, I just feel weak now, I can't move, just rest for a while. Danqing saw Mo Ming's nervous appearance and spoke.

Mo Ming stopped when he heard Danqing say this, and then he remembered to wipe the tears from the faces of the two with his hands. Then he asked, "How do you feel in your body right now, do you feel a stream of heat flowing through your body?"

"Well, when you say that, you really feel this way, how do you know?" Danqing replied and asked her.

"It's the message in my memory, if I come out and see you fainting, I'll feed you the pill in the coffin, and you will wake up a quarter of an hour after eating the pill, and then you will have that feeling in your body. Mo Ming patiently explained, and then said, "After I fed you the pill, after a quarter of an hour, you didn't wake up, so you cried sadly, by the way, you are not allowed to laugh at me." After saying that, he warned Danqing again.

"Oh, I see, as for laughing at you, of course I won't. After Danqing finished speaking, he laughed to himself.

"You said you weren't allowed to laugh, but you still laughed. Mo Ming said and stretched out his hand to hit Danqing.

"Ah......" I didn't expect Danqing, who was beaten, to let out a miserable shout.

"I didn't use my strength, why are you shouting so much?" Mo Ming said after hearing Danqing's shout.

"No, the blow just now really hurts, what did I lie to you about, you see my sweat is coming out. Danqing said and moved his head in Mo Ming's arms.

Mo Ming saw that Danqing's head was really sweating, and he hurriedly said, "I didn't mean to, but I really didn't use my strength." As he spoke, he wiped away his sweat and stroked his head to make amends.

"Oh, I remember, it's that you can't be hit by an external force for two hours after taking that medicine, once there is an external force, you will feel a lot of pain, and Yan zhòng's words will make your blood swell and die. Mo Ming suddenly spoke, and then said, "I'm sorry, I forgot about this." ”

Danqing heard Mo Ming say this, and said hatefully, "You ......"