Magic Moon sighed heavily: "It doesn't seem like it can't be stopped, but it can't be stopped at all!" The pole used by Qian Jinzhu was specially made by the Jingu Shrine and used exclusively to fight the enemy. Anyone who couldn't help it was In the stab, the wound will bleed continuously until the blood is exhausted!
Although Xiao Xi was a priest in the shrine, he was weaker than ordinary people after the mana was exhausted. The pole stick stabbed him at this time, and his blood flowed naturally. She sprinkled more powder, hoping to reduce the powder The injuries of these great sacrifices restored his mana a little bit and stopped the blood ...
Murong Xue: "..."
The weapon created by the shrine is really different, but: "That sword was stabbed near the heart. The sacrifice of the great sacrifice was not light. When the hemostatic powder could relieve his injury, the blood on his body was estimated to be seven or seven. Eight or eight ... "Even if he restores a little mana, he can't live ...
"What should I do?" Huanyue frowned tightly. It was the first time since the establishment of the shrine that such a large sacrifice was exhausted, but was stabbed by the weapons of the shrine and the blood flow continued.
"You pass your mana to the high priest." Murongxue's eyes were faint: the inner power between people can be passed on, and mana should also be possible. As long as Xiao Xi has mana, he should be able to stop the blood Too.
Magic Moon's brows were tighter: "The high priest practiced the highest skill in the shrine. This kind of skill is very pure. The minor trick I practiced, as well as the guards in the shrine. The spell cannot be compared to it at all. Even if we pass the mana to the high priest, his body will not accept ... "
Murong Xue: "..."
Okay, the higher the spell, the more demanded, the mana of the higher spell can be passed to the middle spell at will, and the mana of the middle spell can be passed to the higher spell, and the body of the other people is not good. ...
"Then try acupuncture points to stop bleeding."
"I've already ordered it, it's useless." Huanyue said lowly, with a rare dignified color flashing in her eyes: the wound pierced by the blade of the Jingu was not so easy to deal with ...
What should I do?
Murongxue frowned slightly, so he couldn't watch Xiao Xi die with blood. "Is there any other way to stop bleeding?"
Magic Moon shook his head gently: "In addition to sprinkling hemostatic powder and acupuncture points, I can't think of any other way."
Murong Xue: "..."
Well, there aren't many methods to stop bleeding. All the magic moon can use. It still can't stop Xiao Xi's wound bleeding.
"Then let me try it." Murong Xue said lowly, Su Bai's small hand reached into the sleeve of the dress, took out a few silver needles, and hemostatic powder and acupuncture points could not stop the blood, and she was not absolutely sure. It can be stopped, but Xiao Xi bleeds too much and can no longer be delayed. Let the dead horse be a living horse doctor.
Murongxue stepped forward and inserted the silver needles one by one into the hole on Xiao Xi's chest. As the number of silver needles increased, the wound on Xiao Xi's chest was a little bit Stopped bleeding ...
In the magic moon, the guards of the shrine, the maidservants' high-hanging hearts were slightly lowered, and there was a flash of surprise at the bottom of their eyes. It was unexpected that the silver needle could stop the bleeding from the wounds drawn by the sharp weapon.
Murong Xue smiled and smiled: "You don't have to be polite, although the blood has stopped, but the blood sacrificed by the priest is a little too much, you can help him back to the room to take medicine and bandage it."
"Okay, let's take a step first." Huayue said lowly, directing the guards to put Xiao Xi on a comfortable sedan chair, and carried him to the residence where he lived.
Looking at the figure of people gradually walking away, Murong Xue took a long sigh of relief and looked around. When he didn't see the person he wanted to see, he couldn't help but ask: "Xun Feng, what about the world? Still dealing with things?"
"Yes, things are a little complicated, and Shizi hasn't finished it yet." The invisible Xunfeng replied respectfully.
Murong Xue frowned, looked up at the sky, and saw that Jin Cancan's sun had risen to the middle, it was midday (11 to 13 o'clock): "It's meal time, let's go back and wait for the Chenchen." Inattentive With that said, Murong Xue walked slowly towards the mansion ...
With lunch, taking a nap, using dinner, bathing and changing clothes, when Murong Xue completed these things, it was already at the time of Hai (21 to 23), and Ouyang Shaochen still disappeared.
Murongxue was lying in bed alone, unable to sleep tossing and turning, it was already so late, Ouyang Shaochen hadn't come back, what happened, so difficult to deal with ...
Xun Feng didn't know what Ouyang Shaochen was going to do, and Murong Xue couldn't guess either. She didn't guess at all. She sat up, opened the quilt and got out of bed, took a robe on her body, and opened it boringly. Looking out the window casually, I saw a lantern on the blue and white road near and far, and the dim light illuminated the road brightly, and the large and small guest houses were painted in black, indicating that time was running out. In the evening, the owner of the house, the guests almost rested ...
Murongxue was very melancholy, but helplessly sighed, when will Ouyang Shaochen come back?
Suddenly, a ray of light came into view, and Murong Xue Dingqing glanced, and saw that a courtyard in the northwest of her was lit, and the light was still very bright. There was ... the guest room where Xiao Xi lived, Xiao Xi was seriously injured, this time should be resting But why is his room still lit?Did his injury worsen?
Murongxue's eyes fell, grabbed a long skirt and put it on, opened the door and walked out of the room, and quickly walked to the courtyard where Xiao Xi lived. She was fine in the room, so she went to Xiao Xi to see if she could Can't help ...
Xiao Xi's room was quiet. Two shrine maids were standing outside the door of the inner room, with their eyes closed and dozing off. Two bright pearls were lit in the inner room, and the warm yellow light was quiet. Xiao Xi closed his eyes tightly and lay asleep on the carved bed. Huanyue sat on the chair beside the bed and slept lightly against the tent. Her beautiful little face was full of exhaustion.
Murongxue stepped forward and was about to call Magic Moon. I did n’t want to. Magic Moon suddenly opened her eyes, and her cold eyes shot like sharp arrows. Seeing Murongxue, the alert in her eyes disappeared instantly and her voice was dumb. Said: "It turns out to be Murong girl, why are you here?"
Murong Xue smiled softly: "I see the light is still on here, so come over and see, why are you asleep here?"
Huanyue smiled and said: "The high priest was seriously injured. The guards and the maidservants were so skillful. I didn't worry about them, so I stayed here to guard the high priest ..." When the high priest woke up, she could go to rest.
Murong Xue nodded his head and looked down at Xiao Xi. He saw that his handsome face was pale and pale, his lips were pale and white, extraordinary, and somewhat fragile. In this way, he had no power to protect himself It really needs someone to guard.