long night walk

Chapter 203 The Blood of the Immortal
Fang Geyu stared silently at the unconscious Bai Lian on the couch. She frowned, and suddenly stretched out her palm to touch the little silver sword.

Lin Guiyuan, who had been squatting motionless by the bed like a puppet, suddenly grabbed her wrist.

The dead gray pupils in Lin Guiyuan's eye sockets turned stiffly: "This sword kills life, it's dangerous! Don't touch it randomly."

Fang Geyu said: "It's been a night, and he hasn't woken up yet."

Lin Guiyuan was silent for a moment, and then put her hand on Bai Lian's abdomen.

His voice was broken and hoarse: "Last night, the pendant was hidden in his corpse bead, so the army in the city couldn't detect what was in the pendant. The fragments were fake and contained burning poison. Young Master, most of his corpse bead was scorched and rotted." , right now only the power of the river of blood can save him."

Even with a layer of blood-stained bandages on it, he could still feel his icy body temperature.

Fang Geyu laughed at himself: "After all, it's still nothing to fetch water from a bamboo basket."

She didn't take back her palm in a hurry, under the palm, the spiritual power gently penetrated into his body, feeling it carefully.

Sure enough, within this icy body, there really was a corpse bead slowly turning.

It is unbelievable that the corpse demon at the Kaiyuan state can condense corpse beads.

Fang Geyu didn't think too much, his expression was serious.

As Lin Guiyuan said, the corpse pearl in his body was poisoned to kill more than half of it, and the original power to maintain the corpse demon's body has already dissipated a lot with the loss of blood last night.

Between the heart, the small sword was deeply inserted into it, and the strange thing was that it did not cause any substantial damage to the body.

The river of blood in the sword merged into the meridians in his body that had long been dead and no longer flowing, like a river of hundreds of rivers, continuous and endless.

However, the power of the river of blood was running around his body without any rules. Not only did the injury in his abdomen not get better, but it was torn more and more seriously under this tyrannical force.

It is difficult for the power of fresh blood to flow into the corpse bead, so it cannot play its true role.

At this time, Lin Yuan came over with a worried expression on his face: "The Six Rivers of the Demon Realm, unless they recognize their master, they are not allowed to be refined and used. Si Chen wanted to use the power of this long river of blood to repair the corpse beads, but he did not get Qihe's approval. So he led the sword into his body rashly, fearing that it would be more dangerous than good."

Before Fang Geyu said anything, he withdrew his palm and gently pressed Baili'an's neck with his fingers.

After a while, she frowned and said: "Sister Lin Yuan's words are unreasonable, but based on what I know about Si Chen, he doesn't do things that he is not sure about. If he thinks he can't control the power of the Demon River, he definitely won't." Doing such a stupid thing to kill yourself."

Lin Guiyuan said: "Although the power of the Demon River is violent, there is no sign of backlash after one night, which shows that the young master's body is accepting the integration of the Demon River.

It's just that for some reason, the power of the Demon River has not been guided, like a chaotic river rushing away, the corpse beads have not been repaired, and the body cannot tolerate this huge force. "

After hearing this, Fang Geyu's solemn eyebrows slowly relaxed a little, she took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry, I won't die."

Lin Yuan immediately asked, "Why do you say that?"

Fang Geyu said: "According to common sense, sunburn poison is a fierce yang poison, so it is not difficult to use it to assassinate a little girl like me.

As a corpse demon, he was born from the yin energy of the world, and the corpse pearl in his body is also the most yin thing. He hides the burning poison in the corpse pearl, just like magma is stored in cold ice, and kills himself.

However, although his corpse bead is damaged, it has not completely disappeared. Just now I probed, and there are actually two strands of immortal spirit blood hidden in this kid's corpse bead, which are protected by two strands of immortal spirit blood. That corpse bead. "

Speaking of this, a smile appeared on Fang Geyu's face: "Coincidentally, there is also a descendant of a fairy here."

Although the Six Rivers in the Demon Realm were born from demons, the owners of the rivers in the past are all survivors.

The dead cannot channel the power of the river of magic.

Even though the body of Bailian, a corpse demon, can hold a long river of blood, it is difficult to guide and use it.

Fang Geyu drew out the short blade, cut off his own palm, and then cut off Bailian's palm with the mountain mark.

Palms facing each other, ten fingers clasped lightly.

She closed her eyes and began to chant the mantra softly.

"The living are day and night, the sleepless nights are long, the foolish life and death are long, like the flow of water to the sea, they go and never return."

Lin Yuan's complexion changed slightly, as if he couldn't believe it.

The corners of Gui Yuanyuan's stiff mouth twitched slightly, and his gray and lifeless eyes stared blankly at Fang Geyu's profile.

As the softly chanted mantra echoed in the room, Fang Geyu's fair cheeks showed ancient magical lines like gold.

Suddenly, the sound of heart vibration sounded.

It was the sound of a heartbeat that had been amplified countless times.

I saw the gilt-like flowing lines between Fang Geyu's cheeks continuously winding along her slender and graceful neck.

Through the clothes, a place in her heart was lit up, as bright and beautiful as red flame flowing gold.

With the vigorous and powerful beating sound in the room, you can see the light in Fang Ge Yuxin's mouth vibrating and flickering.

The gilded light spread to her right hand and merged into the palm of her hand.

At the intersection of palm and palm, a mass of burning light rises, and the picture is indescribably sacred and beautiful.

The ancient and sacred blood in the body was ignited, and slowly flowed into Bailian's body like a flowing light.

On the pale skin between his arms, several extremely shallow light marks also appeared, like a river illuminated by stars and fireworks, slowly flowing into the depths of his body.

Suddenly, there was a shallow breathing sound in the room.

In a hundred years, this sound seemed particularly distant and long.

Lin Yuan tightly clenched the hem of the skirt, her knuckles turned pale from tension.

She stared closely at Bai Lian's weak and bullying chest, and the same light as Fang Geyu ignited under the small sword in her heart.

"Boom..." The shallow heartbeat brought inexplicable touch to people.

The gleam between Fang Geyu's cheeks became more and more radiant, and the palm that was pressing down on her finally had a slight reaction, subconsciously clasped her five fingers together, and firmly held her palm.

She had kept her eyes closed all the time, but at this moment she suddenly opened them, and looked at the hands with clasped fingers on the blue and white plain couch without a word.

The various colors of the sky hidden in the pitch-black eyes seemed to be somewhat dimmed.

She looked away, and her eyes fell on Bai Lian's pale face.

Breathing.

heartbeat.

Even his complexion has returned to a little rosy, and at this moment he really looks like a normal person.

Guided by the blazing blood lines, the chaotic and out-of-control river of blood in Bailian's body finally had a clear direction. It flowed smoothly in his body day after day, and then merged into the damaged corpse bead.

The gilded light thread is like a needle, and the power of fresh blood is like a thread, outlining and weaving the outline of the corpse beads that were mostly destroyed.

A bridge of guidance has been established, and there is no need to bleed to him.

(End of this chapter)