Beihuang climbed up and had already spent all his energy. He was extremely weak, his face was covered with blood. Although it was festering, it was not as exaggerated as Ye Qingcheng. Ye Qingcheng's facial features were rotten and blurred. However, it was just a matter of time.
Beihuang lay on the cold ground, and Ye Qingcheng was tied to his back and pressed him. He didn't even have the strength to stand up, and could only crawl forward with his bloody hands.
Climbing to the innermost part of the cave and looking for a warm place, Beihuang felt safe. He lay down, fainted and closed his eyes.
Beihuang smiled at the corner of her mouth.
It took Beihuang a long time before it woke up, still fragile, at least having some strength.
Ye Qingcheng lay on his back, motionless, and was deeply poisoned. Fortunately, Beihuang stopped the spread of the toxin. Although the ulcers had already ulcerated, they did not hurt their lifeline. Otherwise, Beihuang would really jump from this cliff.
, accompany her to the underworld and cross the Naihe Bridge.
Beihuang poured out all the potions in the space bag and fed them to Ye Qingcheng. He was not an alchemist and didn't know which potions were useful, but these were all the best pills. Ye Qingcheng took them, and whether they were good or bad.
As for Beihuang, he only took one bottle of the most common hemostatic agent, otherwise he would not be able to withstand even if he was beaten.
Beihuang leaned against the stone wall of the cave and took a few breaths. He walked to the vines that grew on the ground and looked carefully. The vines had circled many circles and seemed very long.
The blood on Beihuang's face dripped on the vines. Suddenly, the vines moved like poisonous snakes and grew rapidly. Beihuang's eyes reflected a certain kind of brilliance. He seemed to have noticed something amazing. He bit his back.
On the other side, a piece of intact flesh, blood flowed out and dripped on the vines. Just as the vines began to grow, at an extreme speed, and the vines grew longer and longer.
Blood can stimulate vines and make them grow longer and longer.
A flash of inspiration in Beihuang's mind.
Fuxi Qin...
The bones of Fuxi's zither are harder than giant rocks. Although they fall into a cliff, they may not be broken, especially after becoming a stringless zither, they are unpredictable.
That was Ye Qingcheng's beloved thing.
Beihuang took out a pot of peach blossom wine from the space bag. The wine was not strong and could quench thirst. Beihuang placed Ye Qingcheng on his legs, drank a sip to save him, and then lowered his head, his slender hand as long as jade had very little strength.
He pinched Ye Qingcheng's chin and forced Ye Qingcheng to open his mouth, and he crossed the pear blossoms.
In this way, one bite after another until Ye Qingcheng drank the lower half of the pot of pear blossom wine.
Beihuang placed the remaining half pot of pear blossom wine beside Ye Qingcheng, and there were some advanced potions. He took out all the pills in the space bag, as well as the pear blossom crisps made by the imperial chef of the Beiyue Palace, all of which were left.
Beihuang sat in the cave and took back the vines that fell on the cliff. After collecting them all, he wrapped the top of the vines around his waist and tied them to a dead knot. Beihuang looked at Ye Qingcheng lying on the ground, feeling very distressed.
Before leaving, Beihuang knelt on the ground, supported the ground with both hands, and kissed Ye Qingcheng's forehead gently like a dragonfly. Then, Beihuang took off a layer of clothes and covered Ye Qingcheng's body to keep her warm.
At this point, Beihuang was left with only a thin piece of clothing, and many parts were stained with blood.
Beihuang was trembling.
He walked out of the cave and stood at the edge. Beihuang looked back at Ye Qingcheng, and a gentle smile appeared on Beihuang's face.
He grabbed the vines and jumped off the cliff.
His legs kept pushing against the cliff, slid down the road, like a gust of wind, leaving only afterimages, and in an instant, he had already gone down a long distance.
Beihuang had no strength and was jostling. Even the strong wind was a threat to him.
When the vines reach the end and the length is already at their limit, Beihuang hung on the thrilling cliff. He grabbed the vine with one hand, and his waist was surrounded by vines. He bit on his hand and tore it apart. He stretched out his hand and stolen blood.
Drops on the vines.
Suddenly, the vines grew and the North Phoenix continued to go down.
Beihuang kept sliding down like this. If the vines reached the bottom, he would water them with blood to stimulate the vines to grow.
I don’t know how long it took, Beihuang finally vaguely saw the hill in the fog.
At this time, Beihuang's arms were all marked by his bite.
Beihuang fell to the ground. He gasped, stood up with the stone wall, untied the vines on his body, and found a piece on the stone wall that protruded outward and tied sharply.
Beihuang couldn't stand anymore and her legs were trembling.
He was dizzy and leaned against the stone wall so that he would not fall.
He looked up and found that under the cliff, there were no blue sky and white clouds, only heavy fog, and the surroundings were covered with fog. The scene was very blurry and difficult to see clearly. Moreover, after such an experience, Beihuang could not stand it anymore
, it is even more difficult to see clearly.
Not to mention looking for Fuxiqin, every step he takes now seems to be overdrawing his life and is in pain.
The smell of blood was strong. Beihuang pushed away the fog and looked over. Not far ahead was the corpse of the nine-toothed poisonous snake. The nine-toothed poisonous snake fell to death. There was an iron stick inserted into its eyes. Beihuang walked forward.
He held the iron rod in both hands and suddenly pulled it out with force. The moment the blood splashed out, Beihuang avoided sideways.
Beihuang glanced at the vines tied to the stone.
Blood-eating vine is the pet of the Nine-toothed Viper. The seed of the Nine-toothed Vine is a tooth of the Nine-toothed Vine. It is placed in a humid place. Fifty years later, the teeth become seeds. The Nine-toothed Vine is watered with blood to make the vine
Fortunately, the vines are non-toxic.
Beihuang walked forward with an iron rod.
In front of it, there was a stream. Beihuang squatted down, held an iron rod and shook it in the stream, washing away the blood on the iron rod.
This iron stick was his crutch, supporting him to stand up.
He searched around, looked through countless hills, and walked forward in the fog, and occasionally crows made shrill sounds.
This is like the abyss of the underworld, remote and deserted.
No, there is no Fuxi Qin anywhere.
Beihuang was exhausted, and there was a dead tree spanning at her feet. Beihuang fell over, her face hit the ground, and it hurt extremely, and the iron stick in her hand flew out.
The iron rod was in front of him, and he climbed forward desperately, grabbed the iron rod, inserted the iron rod into the ground, and stood up.
There are no more hills in front of you, but a road, and there are towering trees on both sides of the road.
Beihuang looked up inadvertently and saw Fuxi Qin on the branches of the two trees. Beihuang was ecstatic, but then she thought that he could no longer climb, how could he take Fuxi Qin down?
Perhaps God heard his prayer, the next moment, the wind blew, the branches swayed, and Fuxi's zither fell on the ground.
It is still a perfect piano without any damage, at most it has some friction marks.
Beihuang walked forward, picked up Fuxiqin, carried it behind her, and used the iron stick as a crutch, and walked forward.
Beihuang returned to the starting point, untied the vines tied to the stones, and turned around his waist. He grabbed the vines and looked at the sky.
The fog was so deep that he began his climb. (To be continued)