When she didn't get a response, Honglian could only help him treat his wounds with tears.
This injury was caused by Mo Lian's own lightning. Li Xie blocked the lightning back at that time. Although the Phantom Beast tried hard to block part of it, part of it still hit Mo Lian.
He didn't even try to hide at that time, and just allowed himself to be injured.
Fortunately, he was wearing ice-soul cold clothes on the mountain, and there was energy in his body to protect him, so he only suffered serious external injuries and no internal injuries.
But he still bled so much that he fell unconscious.
He was unconscious for a long time. Honglian booked the entire inn, guarding him day and night, helping him clean and change his dressing, never leaving.
The elixir from Guangyao Palace was very useful. He could see the wound healing within a day or two, but he still didn't wake up.
The shopkeeper had been with her for a long time, and he also felt that the girl was just a little bad-tempered and irritable, but he saw that she really did her best in taking care of the young man, and was not afraid of hardship or fatigue.
Therefore, the shopkeeper gradually became less afraid and treated her better. He often cooked and cooked delicious food for her.
Hong Lian was not born bad. In a place like Guangyao Palace, she and Mo Lian were both "nine dogs and one mastiff", and they survived by killing all their companions. The environment forced her to become like that, and she had no choice.
In the past two days, she saw that the shopkeeper was honest and simple, just an ordinary person, and had no grudge against her. When the shopkeeper brought things in, she asked: "What will happen if a person doesn't eat all the time?"
The shopkeeper answered truthfully: "Of course I will... Hey, sir, people often say that the soul of a comatose person has drifted away and cannot find a way home. At this time, I want his
Relatives often call his name by his side, and his soul will come back when he hears it."
In the past, Honglian wouldn't listen to a word of this nonsense, but now she has to believe it: "Are you serious?"
"Of course, folk say this is called 'spiritualism'. Remember to light a lamp above his head when calling his name to light his way!"
Spiritualism? Hong Lian curled his lips. They didn't know that the real spiritualism was only known by Mo Lian. Even if he died, he could bring back the soul of the dead and make people reborn.
The soul is back!
But at night, she actually lit a lamp on Mo Lian's pillow, and the firelight illuminated his pale face. She lowered her head and looked at it for a long time, and called softly: "Mo Lian, Mo Lian...
....”
He was like a baby when he slept, not defensive at all.
Just like when the Holy Lord brought him to Guangyao Hall for the first time, he couldn't even walk steadily, and his white face lifted up. She saw him first and knew in her heart that they would definitely be together in the future.
.
As expected, only two of them survived in the end, and they received the titles of Honglian and Molian, abandoning their original names.
"Che'er, Che'er... did you hear that? If you hear it, just come back."
After calling for a long time, there was no response at all. Honglian almost gave up and came over, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, holding his arm and sobbing softly.
If she had arrived earlier, this would not have happened.
Suddenly, the arm of Mo Lian she was holding moved suddenly, and Hong Lian raised her head in surprise: "Mo Lian!"
