Heavenly Star
Chapter 382 The Lost Light
pBrain wind, the previous chapter of Sha Xiao wrongly hit Luo Xiao, corrected... said Luo Xiao is a Western demon.
Where am I...
Oh... I'm not dead yet...
I'm not dead, that is, I'm already dead...
Ah… it seems that this robbery has finally been avoided.
Warm and sweet fluid flows from the mouth to the heart of the lungs. Ye Wuchen's consciousness woke up in the dark. The first thing he felt was a complete sense of disillusionment. This feeling was exactly the same as when he woke up beneath the broken soul.
The breath in his body flows naturally through his awakening, also letting him know that he is merely a weakness of over-energy without losing power as he did in that year.
Every part of the body is filled with a slight tingle, and the rest is a weak feeling of soft. If his eyelids were huge, he tried several times to finally open them slowly, into the black world.
“I'm awake... I'm awake... my brother is awake! ”
In his ear, he heard a freaking sound that he could no longer be familiar with. Ye Wuchen Chest = The cavity was filled with a warm satisfaction, but... he could not laugh.
“Is it dark?” He tries to keep his eyes wide open and looks forward to catching the light… even a tiny bit.
Snow curled hard to wipe away the tears spilled from his face by excitement, grabbed his hand, shook a smile hip-hop and said: “No, the sun is so big outside... brother, you are finally awake, you know, you have been asleep for several days... I, I am almost scared to death. ”
Afterwards, the frightened tears fell out of the snow-covered orbit, and from the blurred gaze of the teardrops, she looked at his face.
Behind her, there was a sudden crackling sound of "table”. A bowl of soup in the hands of Ye Shuiyao, who had been standing beside the bed, fell to the ground and crushed it. Her eyes fell on Ye Wuchen's open in a tremor, but she had no focal length at all. Suddenly she felt a heartache and asked softly: “Chen... you... can't you see my sister...”
Ye Wuchen followed the sound and turned his head in the direction of Ye Shuiyao. His eyes were facing each other. Those eyes still did not have any focal length. Once upon a time, those deep eyes that made her so obsessed and fallen that she couldn't help but glow.
The two people looked silently at each other. Ye Shuiyao pressed his hand against his face and covered his eyes, which she had no longer dared to look at. Finally, he cried.
Snow finally realized what, her face became stiff, and the little hands holding Ye Wuchen tightened sharply. She asked with a trembling cry: "Brother, your eyes... can't you see Snow...”
There are no other elements of the world but sound, without a trace of light.
Ye Wuchen closed his eyes, one hand pressed against Ye Shuiyao's hand, one hand held Snow's hand in the palm of his hand, smiled: “If Cher doesn't cry, I really can't see, isn't there still Cher... Cher will be willing to be my eyes, right? ”
The power of the catastrophic bow backfires the curse imposed... the loss of vision is indeed a cruel curse... Ye Wuchen's heart sighs softly. No bright world, no color. Bitter... Perhaps he will no longer see Cher, no more eyes, no more everything...
The power of the catastrophic bow did not take his life, but it took away his vision, which amounted to half his life and half his life.
“I don't cry... I don't cry... wow!! Don't... I don't want my brother to be blind, don't! Woohoo...” The grief and tears of snowflake endurance finally burst out like a flood, instantly gave her little face to cry flowers, warm water drops fell uninterruptedly, splashed over Ye Wuchen's palms, crying and sighing exhausted.
Ye Wuchen lifted her hand and touched her face, trying to comfort her. At this moment the closed door was pushed open, Wang Wencheng hurried over, and then was frightened by the snow-covered cries almost scattered his soul. She thought Ye Wuchen suddenly... she almost shook up and asked, "Didn't you just wake up shouting Chen...”
She spoke half the time, and suddenly saw Ye Wucheng, who had been in a coma for five days, looking at her with her eyes open, but her eyes were frivolous and strange. Her high heart suddenly let go, as if it had risen from hell to heaven, surprised: “Chen, you are finally awake... great... Cher, good Cher, don't cry, your brother should be happy to wake up. ”
“Ooh... my brother can't see... I don't... I don't want my brother to see, don't...” she cried out. His loss of vision meant that he could no longer see her, that he could no longer see everything, that his heart was sore for it, and that her young heart could not bear this heavy blow. She'd rather not see herself than her brother.
“What?” Wang Wenqiao's face stifled for a moment and slowly grew white. Next to her, Ye Shuiyao, who had been holding her tears, nodded gently to her, and then did not cross her face, quietly holding Ye's unchen hand.
“Chen...” Wang Wenxiao looked into his eyes, and now she finally understands what she felt in his eyes before.
“Mother, I'm fine... Cher, will you stop crying? Maybe I just woke up, that's why I couldn't see it, maybe I'll be fine in a while.” Ye Wuchen laughed lightly and comforted them softly.
Wang Wencheng completely messed up her mind, messed up her hands and feet. She looked at Ye Wuchen's eyes in panic for a moment. “My poor child... you are so weak, now your eyes are invisible, what should you do for your mother...”
Before the age of sixteen, he was a famous sick child in the city. At the age of sixteen, he was secretly lost. At the age of seventeen, he returned home, “died” after more than two months. Three years later, when he returned miraculously, he had become a cripple. Today, just a few days from home, he lost his sight again.
For a mother, watching her son walk his whole life from a huge cramped misery that tore her heart apart. She didn't know where Ye Wuchen had gone the day she left home. She just heard from Ye Shuiyao that she had been taken away by the sword god Chu, so she wasn't too worried, I didn't think...
“Doctor...” She suddenly woke up in the loss of the Kura Emperor, nagging the doctor over and over again, she turned around and rushed out of the room in panic: "... Mother go to the best doctor in the palace, they will heal your eyes, they will be able to...”
“Mother, no need...” Ye Wuchen reached out to try to dissuade him, but Wang Wenqiao had already rushed out the door, and he could only let go of his hand. Once Wang Wenxiao calls for medical attention, his blind news will spread far too. However, under this circumstance, how could Wang Wenqiao be willing if he did not call the best medical doctor?
Snowflake's crying continues, but it's much smaller. Ye Wuchen softly comforted her, erasing her face over and over again as if to cry forever: “Where's Sister Xin Xin? ”
Just asked the exit, he noticed, moving his hand to the left, pressing it against a soft, but some cold body.
“Eyes.” Ye Wuchen's hand held tight and shouted in a very light voice. There is still only a slight cry of snow in the ear, but no echo from the eyes.
“Eyes, like yours, have been unconscious to this day. She has no trauma, she should just be too tired.” Ye Shuiyao bowed down and explained in his ear. However, her explanation did not let Ye Wuchen's tightening eyebrows soothe. He touched her arm with his eyes and mind, then slipped down to hold her only some cold hands...
The power of the eye disappeared… from touching the body of the eye, he received such an answer. As he did three years ago, he disappeared without a trace after exhausting even the most fundamental forces. And the depletion of the roots means that power will never be reborn again.
“Eye heart...” Ye Wuchen called the name of eye heart lightly in his heart. He knew that after his reckless and decisive shooting of the Blood Plough Soul Chasing Arrow, it had not ended, and something must have happened later. But surely, the sky is dead.
“OK, so you don't have to take any more chances for me, you don't have to bleed for me... just stay close to me and nobody can take you away. ”
However, if the power of Ye Wuchen goes deeper, you will perceive the deepest body of the eyes, two silent beads slowly spinning for years and releasing a dim light, the speed of spinning is accelerating at a very slow speed, the light is also slowly deepening at an unconscionable magnitude.
Both beads are only the size of a tail finger, one in deep black and the other in dead grey.
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The room was quiet, Ye Wei and Ye Fu all frowned and looked at Dr. Li Yu, who was old. The whole fairly spacious room was filled with many people at this time, the Ye family was all over it, and a dozen royal doctors lined up on both sides.
Everyone's eyes are focused on Dr. Li Yu. This palace doctor, who is over the age of August, is staring at Ye Wuchen's eyes with a constant change of angle. Ye Wuchen also cooperated, there was no extra action. Tears flooded with snow, hands in front of his chest, and his puffy posture was pitiful.
Long ago, Dr. Li Yu was getting up, and his face was deeply confused. Ye Wei quickly went forward and asked: "Sir Li, can there be a cure? ”
Several people's hearts suddenly lifted up. What they are most afraid to hear is undoubtedly irreversible.
Dr. Li Yu did not shake his head, nor did he have a slight head, but thought bitterly as he said: “Strange... when Lord Zhang just said it, the old man was still suspicious, but what he saw was no different from what Lord Zhang had seen. Makes no difference between the eyes of a dude and a normal person, can't see any damaged or unusual places... I really can't understand it. If we find the cause, there's still a way to go, but this way, alas! ”
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