Even though her whole body was tightly held in Bu Nanxiao's arms, Ren Qingci was still trembling uncontrollably. The cold seemed to have penetrated into the seams of her bones. She couldn't pull it out or break away, as if her whole body was frozen.
"It's so cold..."
His lips were trembling, his teeth were chattering, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, almost freezing in an instant: "It's so cold... Shiqing..."
She's calling that person's name, but he won't show up
Bu Nanxiao hugged Celadon tightly. Even though he was a naturally gifted dream interpreter, he was powerless to deal with her pain. He only hoped to give her a little warmth.
Yin Jiaoyue moved her hand away from Celadon's pulse point and frowned: "...her blood is still flowing."
Bu Nanxiao was shocked: "How could it be? Hasn't it already stopped?"
"It seems to have stopped, but I don't know what kind of curse the dream demon has cast on her. Her blood is decreasing, but we can't see it..." She murmured uneasily, "How could we not see it? How could it be?
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Bu Nanxiao consoled him: "Don't worry, think carefully, what did the dream demon do to Celadon?"
Bright Moon thought back bit by bit, and suddenly, she thought: "Hair! Yes, it must be the hair of the dream demon!"
Such a weird curse can actually lead the blood in Ren Celadon's body to other places
Yue Ji, who had always been calm, was now in a state of confusion: "What should we do now?"
Bu Nanxiao didn't say anything, but it was obvious that he had found a way
"Nan Xiao?" Jiaoyue's voice was trembling. This was the first time she was so helpless that someone else had to tell her what to do.
Bu Nanxiao said in a deep voice: "Go out first and bring back everyone you can find... Do you understand what I mean?"
Yin Jiaoyue nodded. Yes, there was a spy among the people who lost contact. This person was Princess Qiuchan's concern about not wanting to show up. He was also a clue and must be found out.
After Yin Jiaoyue ducked out, Bu Nanxiao pulled out the short knife and was about to swipe it towards his wrist, but was bounced away by a stone.
It was Princess Qiuchan who came: "Is it necessary?" she asked
Bu Nanxiao said: "She is Qinglong"
"I know that we don't need Qinglong's intervention to save Beiyun Continent. As long as we have Beiyun Goddess, me, and you, the dream interpreter, that's enough."
"If we can borrow the power of Qinglong and White Tiger, why not? You don't know how much help they can give us."