Wuyou's eyes gradually became moist as he looked at the scene inside the cauldron.
He is a noble holy beast, with violent blood flowing in his body. He is born cruel and ruthless, and does not know the warmth and warmth of the world. But at this moment, his heart is twitching, and the tingling sensation is gradually spreading to all his limbs.
The blood in the cauldron seemed to dye his eyes red.
Wuyou opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but found that his throat was sore and he couldn't say anything.
Wuyou hugged Fuxi and put Fuxi on the ground. He held Fuxi's hand and walked out.
Fuxi was also well-behaved, but too quiet. As she walked towards the door, Fuxi turned back three times with each step, reluctantly looking at the cold and huge cauldron.
Fuxi's lips were pale, but there were shocking wounds from the bite, which were scarlet and terrifying.
After walking out of the door, Fuxi squatted on the ground, folded his hands, buried his face in his arms, and his shoulders were shaking.
Wuyou looked at him, quite moved. After a moment, he knelt down, comforted Fu Xi, stretched out his hand, and rubbed Fu Xi's head.
"Be good, it will be fine." The man's voice was magnetic and much gentler than usual.
Hearing Wuyou's voice, Fuxi raised her head, her face covered with tears, her eyes were deep red, and her lips were stained with blood. Fuxi suddenly fell into Wuyou's arms, grabbed Wuyou's clothes, and choked out: "Holy Beast"
Sir, what should I do, what should I do? Look at my sister, look at her, she is so helpless."
Wuyou had a sad look on his face and was speechless. He was afraid that he would collapse together, so he could only keep patting Fuxi on the back to calm him down.
In Wuyou's impression, although Fuxi was young, he had a very mature mind and was very strong. When Fuxi lost his eyesight and fell into a dark swamp, he never heard him complain. He even always had the idea of resigning himself to fate and taking things as they come.
But now, this child is so sad.
Fu Xi pursed her lips tightly, and the smell of blood filled her lips and teeth.
Fuxi twisted her sleeves to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes, and murmured softly: "My sister is so good, why is God so unfair? She has been in trouble and has been in constant ups and downs. Even if she gets out of the tiger's den, she will find herself surrounded by a group of people.
Surrounded by wolves, Lord Holy Beast, I hate you so much, I hate the vampires, I hate Mei Qingchen, I hate Ming Qianjue, each of them is like a hungry wolf, trying to eat my sister alive, not even leaving any bones!"
Wuyou lowered his head and looked at Fuxi. Fuxi raised his face, his eyes were red and bloodshot.
Wuyou closed his eyes and hugged Fuxi.
Fuxi lay in Wuyou's arms, clenching her hands tightly into fists. Fuxi gritted her teeth: "One day, I will tear those people into pieces."
"Okay, tear it into pieces." Wuyou smiled and patted Fu Xi on the back.
The sound of footsteps sounded, and the Qingsha Demon walked over from far to near.
"What's going on?" Qingsha Yao leaned down and wiped away the tears on Fu Xi's face, "A man bleeds but doesn't shed tears."
"Are you ready for the bath?" Wuyou asked.
Qingsha Yao nodded, wiped the tears on Fuxi's face, then entered the room, walked to Akabane, and said: "Okay, it's in the next room. Do you want to move the bathtub into this room?"
"Need not."
After Akabane said that, he walked to the cauldron, stretched out his hands and picked up Qing Ge who was lying in the blood.
Seeing this, Qingsha Yao's pupils suddenly tightened, and the scarlet scene reflected in the purple-black eyes was shocking.
Qingsha Yao is a spiritual master, and her spiritual power can feel that there is no blood in Qingge's body.
Akabane took a huge robe, wrapped Qing Ge, and walked towards the next room, with Qingsha Yao following behind.
Aventurine was lying on the couch, and he came down and stood in front of the cauldron, looking at the blood in the cauldron.
Aventurine made a cut on his fingertip, and a drop of blood fell into the cauldron and merged with Qingge's blood.
A faint smile appeared on Aventurine's face.
"If we can't live together, then we will die together. The rest of our lives without Ye Qingge will be like the abyss of purgatory. How can we survive." Aventurine pinched the wound on his fingertips, turned around and walked to the couch, lay down and closed his eyes.
In the next room, Akabane placed Qingge on the bed.
"Go get my medicine box." Akabane said.
Qingsha Yao turned around and walked out, and came back after a while, holding Akabane's medicine box in her hand.
Qingsha Yao put the medicine box on the table. Akabane opened the medicine box, took out two bottles of purple medicine, and poured them into the bathtub. The warm water in the bathtub turned into a light purple, and the scent of medicine was still floating in the air.
Akabane and Qingsha Yao looked at each other, and then gently put Qingge into the bathtub.
"I will come over in half an hour. You are both women. It is better to leave this to you." Akabane said: "I am going to take Dongling's blood now."
"Do not worry."
Akabane nodded, walked out, and closed the door.
The room was eerily quiet, with the smell of medicine and blood mixed together.
Qingsha Yao took off the clothes on Qingge's body, took out a soft cloth, and wiped Qingge's body.
"Qingge, you must live. I need your blessing for my wedding with Wuhen." Qingsha Yao said this, with mist gathering in her eyes.
Qingsha Yao shook her head and smiled bitterly.
I think of her Qingsha Yao, the leader of the Qingsha clan, with an iron fist, a vicious heart, and a murderous spirit. Her hands could crush the bleeding hearts. I didn't expect that she would also have a sad day.
Qingsha Yao gently caressed Qingge's cheek, she was fascinated and fascinated.
Everyone says that Miss Ye is ruthless and ruthless, but who knows that she is also a beautiful woman who can conquer a country?
They are just a bunch of vulgar people.
Qingsha Yao patiently cleaned Qingge's body.
Half an hour later, Akabane knocked on the door on time.
Qingsha Yao took out clean clothes and put them on Qing Ge, then helped Qing Ge and placed her on the bed.
Qingsha Yao opened the door, and Chi Yu walked in, glanced at Qingge, sat on the bedside, pricked Qingge's eyebrows with a silver needle, and observed for a while.
"How is the situation?" Qingsha Yao asked anxiously.
"Fortunately, I hope no accident will happen."
Akabane picked up Qing Ge and walked back to the original room.
When he closed the door and entered the house, Akabane looked at Qingsha Yao and Wuyou and said solemnly: "Don't disturb me even with big things, otherwise you will fail in your efforts."
"I understand, leave the outside matters to us, and you can heal Qing Ge with peace of mind." Wuyou said.
Akabane smiled slightly, he also trusted these people and would never take Qingge's life as a trivial matter.
After entering the house, Akabane placed Qingge and Aventurine on the same couch.
Akabane took out the silver needles again, and with his ten fingers flying, he inserted the forty-nine silver needles into different acupuncture points of Qingge.
"Brother Dongling, I'm starting." Akabane said.
"Let's begin." Aventurine closed his eyes and said calmly.
Akabane nodded.
Akabane took out a diamond-shaped crystal and placed it between Qing Ge and Aventurine. He then used a dagger to open Aventurine's wrist and inserted the silver needle into the wound. The blood flowed into the crystal with the silver needle, and a transparent
The crystal turns scarlet.
At the other end of the crystal, blood flowed out, along the silver needle, and into Qingge's body.