Reborn Genius Priestess

Chapter 759 Breathing is urgent and artificial respiration is needed

"Look slowly, I can't stay here any longer," Ling Jun said.

He still spoke with a sense of space, but with the breathless tone, it was the first time Xuanyuan Ling and Zhao Lianheng had seen it, and the voice sounded quite novel.

Because the action was interrupted by the voice, both of them turned their heads.

Zhao Lianheng was standing still and savoring the strange voice, Xuanyuan Ling rushed forward and immediately embraced Ling Jun's entire body.

"Don't go!" she said, her tone full of orders.

"This..." An embarrassing expression flashed across Ling Jun's face.

Xuanyuan Ling couldn't see his flashing expression at this moment, because she was hugging him tightly from behind Ling Jun, which was more beautiful than the way Ling Jun fondled Zhao Lianheng's forehead just now. ...it's mind-boggling.

But the only onlooker watching their posture was Zhao Lianheng, an idiot. His brain couldn't even maintain normal thinking, and it was of course powerless to fantasize about it.

He only asked: "Why don't you let Ling Jun go?"

"This guy is gone, what should we do!?" Xuanyuan Ling roared, and now the scene is more and more like Ling Jun abandoning his wife and son.

"You human beings, it's really..." Ling Jun choked on the scorching air, and started to cough, and then it became more and more severe, almost unable to breathe.

Xuanyuanling hugged his body, feeling his body twitching again and again.She knew that if someone coughed like this and couldn't breathe, it would be fatal.

But Ling Jun is a unicorn, so it shouldn't kill him like this, right?

Even though she thought so, she could only let go of her arm. If Ling Jun really died, those from the Sin Bai clan who killed the holy beast Qilin would definitely blame her.

Let alone that, now that Lingjun is gone, she will be in great trouble for Xuanyuanling. Whether she can find Qingluan is one aspect, and whether she can leave the ghostly place of Shuidu Night Market is another aspect.

And the second question involved the lives of their group.

"Lingjun, you are not really choked by the smoke, are you?" Xuanyuan Ling asked.

When she completely let go, Ling Jun fell directly to the ground, coughing into a ball.

When Zhao Lianheng saw his savior in pain, he rushed up immediately.

"what happened!"

"Didn't you see he was coughing?"

"I want water, give him some water!" Zhao Lianheng shouted to himself, and then pulled a sheepskin water bottle from his waist.

Xuanyuan Ling didn't know that he was carrying such a thing with him, so he asked, "You still carry this?"

Zhao Lianheng didn't have time to answer her questions, so he pulled out a pure white silk handkerchief from his sleeve, poured water on the handkerchief, and applied it to Ling Jun's face.

Ling Jun finally breathed the moist air, and then he recovered.

But he was still lying on the ground, his chest heaving and heaving violently, despite this he still managed to speak: "It's... so uncomfortable..."

"Aren't you a noble creature? Why can't you stand the smoke?" Xuanyuan Ling seemed to be mocking Lingjun.

Ling Jun said: "I still...can't breathe...need to blow..."

When Xuanyuan Ling heard this, her brain went "ding", and her arms raised as if she had received a signal.

(End of this chapter)