Only love the allure little demon concubine

Chapter 350 is at stake
At that time, Mo Wushang relied on the stubborn rock and found a moment of respite in the rapids.

At the same time, I looked around and found that the cliff was covered with many dark green vines, and it was not very far from where she was. As long as she tried her best, she should be able to catch the vines and use her strength to jump out of the bottom of the cliff .

She took a deep breath in the torrent, then jumped up with all her strength by using the boulder, took the opportunity to grab the vines on the cliff to stabilize her figure, and after a simple rest and adjustment, she flew out of the bottom of the cliff .

While resting and adjusting with the vines, she discovered this small cave hidden behind the vines.

In order to prevent people in black from finding them again, she hid here with Su Jingmo.

Given the environment here, it shouldn't be easily discovered by others.

Mo Wushang gently put Su Jingmo flat on the ground, resisting the pain in his heart, and examined him carefully.

The other party's condition was very serious. There was an open wound on the palm of his right hand. The wound was deep, and the flesh and blood were turned out. The bones were already visible. Due to excessive blood flow, the flesh and blood were pinkish white.

Left scapula, broken right kneecap, multiple bruises all over the body, these are not the most serious.

The most serious thing is that Su Jingmo suffered a lot of internal injuries.

All the major tendons in the body were shattered, and the viscera were also severely damaged.

Due to excessive blood loss, the organs of the whole body are severely ischemic and are on the verge of failure.

The breath is weak, and life may be in danger at any time.

Fortunately, Mo Wushang had given him the Hemostatic Pill and the Shengxue Pill at the same time just now, to help him hang his breath.

Otherwise, Su Jingmo might have gone to drink tea and chat with Yan Wangye now.

It's just that for him now, the situation is still not optimistic.

At this moment, Mo Wushang was holding a silver needle, pointing at Su Jingmo's bare chest, he dared not inject it for a long time.

It's not that she didn't know what to do, but because she cared so much about Su Jingmo that she was too worried and nervous when facing the other person's current appearance, and couldn't concentrate at all.

Because of the rapid heartbeat, his hands trembled slightly with the beating of the heart.

"Don't be nervous, you can do it! Believe in yourself, Mo Wushang, for Ah Mo, you will definitely be able to do it."

Mo Wushang bit his lip tightly, constantly calming his mind.

In the end, she straightened up her heart, took a bite, and bit hard on the piece of soft meat under the thumb of her left hand. Because she bit too hard, she bit it right through, and a trace of blood ran down her cheeks. The lip remained.

The severe pain stimulated her brain, making her mind immediately clear.

Taking advantage of this pain to calm his mind, Mo Wushang quickly shot.

The silver needles were pierced into Qihai, Tanzhong, Quze, Neiguan, Shenmen, Tianzong and other major acupoints in sequence.

It wasn't until after all the silver needles were tied for Su Jingmo that Mo Wushang slowly let go, and took his left hand out of his mouth.

The little scallion-white hand that was once as white as jade is now a mass of blood and blood, dripping out bright red blood, which makes people unable to bear to look directly at it.

Mo Wushang didn't care about these things, but turned his hands quickly in front of his chest, mobilizing his aura, condensing them between his fingers, and then lightly placed his fingers on Su Jingmo's seal, dispelling this part of aura delivered to the opponent's body.

If you want to get Su Jingmo out of danger as soon as possible, pills and acupuncture are not enough.

The best way is for her to use her own spiritual power to repair the opponent's body, so that the effect of the treatment will be greatly increased.

　Slowly stretching out his blood-soaked right hands, he stroked Mo Wushang's cheek with difficulty, and Su Jingmo showed his trademark smirk on his bloodless and peerless face.

　　"Wu Shang, that's great..."

　　The right hand caressing Mo Wushang's cheek was hanging down weakly, Su Jingmo slowly closed his eyes, a satisfied smile was still hanging on the corner of his mouth.

　　"Ghost King's Favorite: Stunning Little Demon Concubine"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)