Tian Wuya was stunned for a moment, glanced at Bai Ziqian, slowly raised a smile, turned around and walked into the house, then slammed the bamboo door, blocking everything - the action of slamming the door seemed to vent his resentment again,

Some forcefully, some deliberately——

Qingcheng slowly approached the house, looked at Mo Wufeng lying on the bamboo bed, looked at the angular cheek, and felt a little sore in her heart?

In fact, Mowu Feng is very good-looking, with a very standard face with a Chinese character, a pair of eyebrows, neither thick nor light, a high and straight nose, and thin lips that are a little pale, but so perfect that it makes people feel...

My eyes light up

Especially when he is lying on the bamboo bed now, although he is not angry, he is not as serious or cold as usual, and his cheeks are much softer, making people feel that he is a little cute with his eyes closed.

Taking steps, standing next to the bamboo bed, sighing slightly, Qingcheng frowned slightly. If he awakened the White Flame Qilin, would he be swallowed up, and would the living person still be the same as he is now? Qingcheng

She thought about it but couldn't hesitate, because she knew that even if she was swallowed by the white flame unicorn, he would still be her partner, Mo Wu Feng, who was cold and didn't talk much, but was only kind to her. Mo Wu Feng

"Girl" Tian Wuya looked at Qingcheng's slightly dazed look and called softly, frowning slightly, as if he had guessed Wu Qingcheng's worries.

"Will he remember me when he wakes up?" Qingcheng asked slowly, her tone was calm, but there was a little bit of worry. She tried hard to control it, but she still couldn't hide it.

Tian Wuya sighed, with a very helpless expression? "He will never forget you, but no matter what he becomes? He is still Mowu Feng?" Tian Wuya said softly, with comfort in his tone.

Qingcheng nodded slightly and chuckled. At least he was Mo Wufeng. Is it enough to be sure of this?

"What should I do?" Qingcheng asked Tian Wuya, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, her mood improved a lot, and she seemed very happy.

When Tian Wuya saw Qingcheng's relief, he nodded slightly and chuckled, then directly opened Mo Wufeng's clothes to reveal Mo Wufeng's chest. Qingcheng looked at Mo Wufeng's chest, which was still shining with a slight white light, and was a little surprised.

different?

The White Flame Qilin is the most powerful super monster besides the Dragon Lord. Qingcheng couldn't bear to look at the white light even if she thought about it.

Tian Wuya took out a dagger and handed it to Qingcheng. Qingcheng took the dagger and whispered softly, with a trace of doubt.

"Cut your wrists and drip the blood onto his chest." Tian Wuya said slightly, his tone was relaxed, but there was also a trace of worry that he was not aware of.

Qingcheng twirled the dagger, pulled it out, slid it down on her wrist, and moved it to Mowu Feng's chest without even hesitating or raising her eyebrows.

Qingcheng's eyes were fixed on the red blood dripping on her chest. Looking at the blood absorbed by the white color, Qingcheng felt slightly surprised.

The white light seemed to be getting brighter and brighter as Qingcheng's blood entered. It was surprisingly beautiful. Qingcheng continued to stand on the spot, her eyes moved to Mo Wufeng's cheek, and a relaxed smile slowly hung on the corner of her mouth.

The blood in her hand kept dripping into the white light. Seeing the white light getting brighter and brighter, Qingcheng knew that this was a sign that the White Flame Qilin was about to wake up.

Tian Wuya watched everything from the side and saw that Qingcheng seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, but the bottomless pit on Mowu Feng's chest still seemed to be shining, with no intention of stopping.

"Girl, stop, that's enough" Tian Wuya wanted to stop Qingcheng

Qingcheng smiled at Tian Wuya, understanding that he was worried about her losing too much blood, but Mowu Feng hadn't woken up yet, right? That meant there wasn't enough blood.

The dagger he held in his hand continued to turn, and he continued to slide a knife on the other wrist. It was not painful but still made people feel a little dazed. Blood was flowing down again. Qingcheng moved both wrists to Mo Wufeng's at the same time.

With a push on the chest, the intention to continue is obvious.

Tian Wuya was slightly dazed. He knew she was smart, but he was also worried. It had been more than half an hour, and Mo Wu Feng still showed no signs of waking up. If he continued like this, Mo Wu Feng might not wake up, but Wu Qingcheng would.

collapsed

He raised his hand and touched several of Qingcheng's acupuncture points to stop Qingcheng's continued bleeding. He quickly took the gauze and began to help Qingcheng bandage the shocking wounds on her wrists. Qingcheng's face, which had been bleeding excessively, had begun to turn pale, frighteningly white.

Mo Wufeng, who was lying on the bamboo bed, still didn't look awake, but the white color on his chest continued to grow, as if it was about to break through, but he struggled but could not break through.

Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, then peeled off the gauze on her wrist, picked up the dagger on the side, and slashed her wrist hard again. This time, the knife was so hard that it cut through a large blood vessel, and bright red blood sprayed out and dripped on the wrist.

On the shining white light
Chapter completed!