Jun Ruoshui... You have never been a person who disappears without a trace. What happened to you...
The dark abyss, as if there has been no light for thousands of years, is so dark that there is no light, and the air is as cold as late autumn, making people feel chilly all over.
In the entire space, it seemed that only the river not far away was alive, flowing, and had sounds. Others, they could hear nothing.
This is a small piece of land beside the Blackwater River.
At this time, a trace of fire was lit, illuminating the ground.
Around the flames, several pieces of clothing belonging to two people were hung.
Next to the torch, there was a comfortable trestle bed propped aside. Inside the bed, there was a thin girl, covered with a thin blanket, with a pale face and rapid breathing.
Beside her was a man with an equally pale face, waiting for her anxiously...
She had a fever. A very serious high fever. But unfortunately, his magic source was broken. He tried to refine the medicine several times but failed.
He had never felt so useless.
It was really useless, even if she had a fever, he couldn't do anything for her.
There was dried blood at the corner of his mouth. Fortunately, after a night of adjusting his breath, at least he no longer vomited blood. If Mu Xianning hadn't given him two pills first, he would have been unable to stay awake now.
"Cold...so cold..." Mu Xianning's world seemed to be imprisoned by frost.
In the dream, icy black water was everywhere, and then ice formed in her body, freezing her...
She couldn't find him, she just felt that she was alone and very cold.
Jun Ruoshui's eyes flashed with pain. He searched through all Mu Xianning's things... and only found two sets of clean clothes and a simple set of bedding, which were used for camping in the ghost fantasyland when she was practicing.
, it has come in handy now, but it is still not enough. Such a simple bedding cannot keep you warm at all...
Facing him tiredly, Jun Ruoshui couldn't help but feel dizzy, staggering and sitting on the edge of her bed.
In the dream, Mu Xianning felt a hot breath coming towards him, and immediately grabbed his wrist.
Jun Ruoshui was stunned for a moment, but finally smiled bitterly, simply turned over and lay down, opened her chest, and kissed her.
"It's not cold anymore... I won't let you be cold anymore..." He was also very cold... His body was also burning and burning, but he couldn't care about himself. He just wanted to hold her in his arms. It was obviously the same burning heat, but his body felt cold.
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They hugged each other and kept each other warm... until they both fell into a deep sleep...
They are too tired... trying to survive from death... simply, too tired...
In the same dark world, a man in a white robe is trying every means to restore his magic power. But everything is in vain.
On his originally flawless cheek, a wound that could not be healed was still showing black threads and mist. That was his magic and magic power.
After a long time, he finally allowed the damaged wound to heal, but it left an ugly scar.
"Damn Li Xie! How dare he hurt me!!!" Hui Qiansheng shouted angrily. He suddenly opened his eyes and was back in the cave! His eyes were filled with unprecedented anger.
An Lie looked at his master in front of him for three hundred years. Except for the three masters and apprentices, no one in this world could make his master so excited.
